Chapter 27. I wanted more!

He glared at me furiously, I could see the rage on his face as he veered around and moved out looking so disappointed. I pursued him as he was moved out and I wrapped my arms around his waist, tightly and I lean my head on his back shoulder.

He smirked then he veered back to me with a serious look as he took back my right hand and placed it back on his dick. I wrapped my hand around his dick and I began to caress it but he looked so indifferent like he wasn't feeling anything. I knew I wasn't doing it the right way. It was so embarrassing “I'm sorry if you don't like it, I'm new to all this,” I said, nervously.

“It's okay, keep doing what you are doing,” he said as he held my boobs and wriggled them. Both hands were on my chest massaging my boobs and rendering me weak. He rubbed my wet boobs so well that at some point I was unable to message his dick, the pleasure was intense especially when he moved his right hand down to my V-core, — lips… Slowly developing one finger after another.

I was already super damp when he turned me to face the wall. He held his dick with his hand directing it to my private, — my V-lips from behind. I screamed the hell out of me when he vigorously plugged in.

“We can do it later” he pulled out. “Hell no, just do it!” I yelled. “Are you sure?” he asked. “And since when have you started caring? Do it!”I grumbled.

I felt a stiff pull pressing me to the wall when he slowly plugin, moving to and fro with a slow and steady pace. I closed my eyes to immerse myself in the pleasure. Suddenly he increased the pace. Damn! It was sweeter. It felt like I was having sex for the first time in my life. For me, the first time at his place didn't count I was in so much pain that I could enjoy it.

He thrust me harder and harder with all his strength. I just couldn't stop screaming and moaning as he spun his waist with so much intensity. I reddened with pleasure.

Then he pulled me down to my knees and he stood behind me like a dog on heat, with one leg on the ground and the other at the edge of the bathtub jogging in and out slowly increasing his speed and before I could even realize it, he was brutally pounding.

I wanted to scream harder but if I did, everyone out would have probably heard my voice. So I closed my mouth to contain the pitch in me. Omg, it was so hard, my skin was red like they had poured blood on me and my eyes were wiggling aimlessly.

“Don't hold it, my little cupcake, voice it out. This room is soundproof” he said with a heavy breath and my soundtrack filled the room.

“Aria!” he called, “Yes, sir” I replied. He furiously pulled out just when I was seriously beginning to enjoy it and felt like he was breaking a piece of my heart.

He turned me around furiously, and the first thing my eyes fell on was his hard wet hard dick pointing at me. He held my neck and pulled me up on my feet to face him. “You don't call me, sir. For you, it's baby, darling, honey, sweetheart, etc” he freed my neck and he moved away meanwhile I was dying in me.

I had never felt that stupid before, but how could I call him sir at such a peak moment? Damn it! I ruined it all as usual. I mean that was the only thing I was good at. How was I going to tell him about my school?

I stood by the bath door and I watch him wipe his body. I don't know how or when the courage emerged but I found myself seizing the towel from his hand. He hesitated as he did want to leave the other end of the towel but I glared at him persuasively, I had no choice, I had to do it. With a cold look, he freed the towel.

Gradually, I started wiping his body, caressing his chin beards to his chest beards, slowly moving to his pubic region then down to his balls and the look on his face almost changed to a pleasant one. F*ck! I was so proud of myself. I made him squirm just by my touch.

Shit! I was all damp!

No one spoke as we were both enjoying the warmth of our bodies as we were so close to each other, — skin to skin. I gripped his balls, he barely wriggled and I felt so powerful like I could order him to do anything I wanted him to do. I was on the moon….

Then I got more inspired and I moved the towel in between his ass line and balls, he gasped and I knew it was the right time. I was about to bring up the topic but his phone rang erupting the special moment we were having.

He waved at me to bring his phone and I saw the caller's identity, it was Mark. I was pissed off and my hatred for Mark increased. What if I never had such an opportunity again?

I watch them speak for a few minutes before he began to yell so loud that I started shivering. I moved far away from him and I sat at the edge of the bed wrapping the white bed sheet around my body with fear. What the heck was Mark telling him, and why just now? I asked myself.

The phone slipped off his hands landing floor. Glared at him with slight confusion and my eyes widened in shock as the next thing I saw was Gladimir shedding tears. WTF was going on? I exclaimed deep down.

“Mark must have informed him about something important”. I saw a few drops of tears rolling down his cheek as he started walking around the room naked with both hands at the top of his head. That was very awkward. I felt so sorry for him but at the same time, I was trying so hard to hold my laughter after watching his dick bounce up and down and swirling left and right.

It was so funny but I tried not to laugh and comport myself. I even thought of going to console him but was he going to confine in me and what was I going to tell him? After second thought, I gave up and I lay in bed watching him from a distance.

Suddenly, he stopped walking and glared at me with a finger pointed at me, his face was filled with anger. As our eyes met, fear took control of my body and my mind went wild thinking about all sorts of horrible things…

He was surely going to pour his frustration on me!