Arianna knew what would happen even before she started to kiss him, and in the next moment, she was naked, her robe on the floor. He had lifted her up and carried her to the dining room to sit her on the edge of the table there. He pushed her thighs outwardly, and his fingers seek her opening, sliding inside her and spilling her juice on her pussy lips as he held her upper body, as his mouth continued to devour her lips which felt already swollen from all the kisses they have shared the whole afternoon. “You’re so wet and ready. Oh my god…” he whispered in a crooning voice once he let go of her lips. “We have to be quick. It’s already late in the afternoon and we have to… ohhh… Eric…!” she cried, holding on to him for support as she felt his hard length sliding inside her, shoved in fully. He was so thick, so hard. So fast. He was also naked inside his robe after all.“You’ll cum for me before we get back upstairs, baby…” he promised her as he pulled out, then pushed in again. Force
Arianna was glad that when they arrived last night, after a critical look thrown at them by her mother that took a small moment, she smiled graciously at Eric and the pizza boxes and ice cream tub he was carrying. There was also an expensive vegetable salad plus a healthy smoothie especially for her mama. Tommy was all about the takeout.She managed to breathe again, though that didn’t get her to relax completely. Only after she was in bed, and she wasn’t quizzed after Eric had left, that she calmed down. The next day, Enrique left for the city with Señorito Brad. Or his good friend Brad. She supposed she should also get used to that? Though she would really rather not see the man as much as when necessary, since she still felt so awkward around him due to the fact of how he knew about her. Not to mention the other fact that Eric’s former fiancée was his cousin. There was much of him that could make her feel uneasy in his presence. And their days in the house went back to normal,
Eric paused from reaching for his blanket. “Hey… it’s fine.” He grinned at her. “I really don’t expect to convince you on the first try.” Then he laughed. “Can’t blame a man for trying.”She smiled. Then sighed. “I’ll do it.”“Arianna—”“Don’t cover yourself. I’ll do it.”She heard a choked sound. “Baby… you don’t have to. I don’t have to cover myself if you don’t want me to. You know this is all yours.”She felt her cheeks warming up faster. “No, I’ll do it. Let’s do it. I want to do it for you.”She took a deep breath, took the phone tripod, then set her phone up on its clamp.Another big breath, then she started to lose the buttons on the front of her top pajamas…“Oh my god… you’re really doing it. Oh my god… I love you so much, baby!”Yna couldn’t help the smile that stretched her lips. She wanted nothing more than to make him happy, and that was enough incentive for her to forget her embarrassment at the exposure.After unbuttoning her pajama top, she opened the lapels. She didn
When Arianna could finally open her eyes, she stared at the screen of her phone, still dazed, until she realized that Eric was not doing anything but watching her, his chin tucked in both his hands, and he was lying on his front on the bed.“Eric…” she breathed his name in a sound that was both a laugh and an embarrassed cry.He breathed in, deep, slow. “God… I’ve never watched any-thing so erotic. Baby, you’re the sexiest, seriously hottest woman I have ever met.”She was still breathless. “Eric… you just… watched?”He nodded, his eyes still dazed. “You were magnificent…”“But you said you’re going to do it with me?”“You said you wanted to watch me, too,” he told her, then his lips twitched naughtily. “Are you ready?” he asked as his hand reached for the hard, angry rod that protruded from the shaved area in the apex of his powerful thighs.She suddenly felt like her tongue just got shoved down her throat and she couldn’t give him anything but a whimper and a nod.With a sexy grin, h
The next few days saw Yna keeping busy.She cooked in the morning, took care of lunch breakers from lunch down to early afternoon, and cleaned up after that.Then a rest… either an afternoon nap or reading, and then anything she could get busy with in the afternoons like weeding out their garden or chatting with friends who’d come over.Zoren, Chinchin, and Giselle visited several times, bringing snacks and gossip. The girls were both still overwhelmed that she was with Eric. They were so excited and kept on making up detailed happy endings to her story, dreaming they'd also meet a prince, and making Zoren scowl at Giselle when she described different descriptions of several princes that weren’t even remotely like him.He really, secretly liked her.She always ended her day on her Kindle and with Riqui. There were nights when he looked so tired they would chat for a few moments about their day, until she insisted he sleeps as she watched the clock.They always had the video call on unt
Yna held her stinging cheek as she stared at the angry Señora, dumbfounded. Even though a part of her had feared she would be maltreated if she stayed alone with them, she hadn’t run. She felt she should face this now and get it over with.But the Señora still stunned her, anyway.And she still felt tears stinging her eyes.It probably was because she had become accustomed to the kindness and acceptance of Eric and his father that she expected the señora to at least act refined. Nevertheless, this was what she was afraid of when she became Eric’s girlfriend, when she chose to love him back. Something like this would happen because not all people on his end would view their relationship open-mindedly like his father did.She was especially wary of his mother because of whispers of maltreatment that’s been talked about her in the hacienda when she was still with the señor. They said she had a temper. It was not impossible—had she still been living here.But what Yna couldn’t believe was
Yna’s stupefaction was confirmation enough for the doña.“You see?” She had pushed away at Brad and was straightening her dress. Her gold bracelets were making tinkling sounds like chimes on her wrists as she patted at herself, as if she was trying to pat dirt from being near her. “And don’t you even deny it because Brad here bought you. He paid for you! For the amount of ten thousand pesos! How cheap are you?” She spat again but on the ground now because Brad was standing between them. “You had your hand on the coins and you wanted a barrel! If you think you can have that, you are delusional, puta!” “Tita, that’s not how it went... please...!” Brad was in a panic now. He was trying not to drag the woman back to the car though he tried in vein to push her, but she wouldn’t have it.“Will you stop it, Brad?!”“Tita, did you forget that Tito Sylver doesn’t know we’re here? With the noise you’re making, someone can hear and find out what the noise is about. He’s not going to be happy. W
Brad couldn’t wait to drive the two women in the backseat to the hotel they were staying at. He felt like he had acquired dirty things he needed to dispose of right away.Tita Lucilla’s incessant nagging about how stupid he was for apologizing to Arianna wasn’t helping. It wasn’t supposed to be like this when he drove them to give some sense to Arianna. This wasn’t how he had intended for things to go.He only wanted the young woman to have a glimpse of how other relatives would treat her when they found out.And he wasn’t still sold to the idea of her friend falling in love and possibly marrying a woman who couldn’t serve him in social circles. He couldn’t understand why Eric continued to shun away people who he could be allied with. And it was affecting Brad through association.But that didn’t matter now.Not only did he truly care about the bastard, but he also cared that Eric was the only one whom he wanted to work with. He had a lot to be grateful for when he became his friend. Y