That was ten years ago and he had enjoyed many more women since then his tastes quickly turning to models and starlets. The media frequently photographed him with the latest starlet on his arm but once he bedded them he lost interest they did not challenge him intellectually. He enjoyed the chase, and he enjoyed the sex but apart from that they bored him, all they thought of was getting their hair done and going shopping.He came to England for the Grand National most years and this year a friend of his had a horse running in the main race and it had a reasonable chance. They had booked the hotel and enjoyed the first few days of the racing leading up to the main event. Trina was given his suite of rooms to clean by the Manager, Marco took over the whole floor at the top of the hotel and he thought it would keep her out of the way from his male workers and their attentions. She did her job quietly always waiting for the two men to leave for their days racing before entering their room
He spent the night charming her, taking her to an exclusive restaurant, and then to an even more exclusive club and unlike Caleb, he danced with her. She found him easy to be with, he made her laugh and behaved impeccably, when they danced he spun her around and held her tightly leaving her in no doubt of his arousal. He did not press her though, he held her hand or put his arm around her and on a couple of occasions he kissed her lightly on the lips. He was the perfect gentleman opening doors and holding out chairs and when the night was over he stopped outside her room and kissed her gently,‘Thank you for a wonderful evening’He whispered nuzzling her neck,‘You have made me very happy’He looked into her eyes and then kissed her fully, possessing her totally, pulling away he said softly,‘I will take you out tomorrow, you are not working’She was about to protest when he smiled,‘Little maids do not wear Chanel and carry YSL clutches nor do they wear Jimmy Choo heels. Tomorrow you
He pulled her close and hugged her,‘None of this was your fault dolcezza [Sweetheart]. How could he be so cruel? You did nothing wrong, cara mia [My Dear]’He lifted her chin,‘Please don’t go, I want you here with me dolcezza, you understand? I do not blame you, and I will look after you’Very gently he kissed her and she leaned in to him, responding to his lips it felt so nice not to be judged. Trina did not realise how much she had missed being held and loved by a man it felt so good she kissed him back.‘Can you be brave my beautiful farfallina?’ [little butterfly] He kissed her neck and then moved back to her lips,‘You are so tempting’He stepped back and smiled gently down at her,‘Come on lets enjoy the day, lets go check the horses out and put some bets on.’He took her hand and pulled her out into the paddock and he kept everything light and cheery, making her laugh and teasing her. He checked the form and talked to his Bookie and placed his bets accordingly, Trina watche
He told him with a shrug of the shoulders, the Bookie would have rubbed his hands with glee if he dared, taking all the pretty woman’s money should have made him feel guilty but all he thought of was what he would use it for. The little horse was a 20/1 outsider, everyone was predicting it would come last, some guys even backed it to come last, but Trina was determined and Marco admired her faith. He backed the horse he had chosen and then added a £1000 bet on the little chestnut, he was called Fiery Sunset and it suited him.The little horse danced along to the starting line his tail held high ready for the challenge, unafraid and eager to get going. He had a big heart too, jumping the huge Aintree jumps he kept well away from the others and one by one the other horses fell away. There was a leading pack of about ten horses and he was in sixth place coming round the bend for the last lap. He jumped valiantly still keeping his distance from the others and like a scene from a Disney m
At the restaurant, the staff clapped and cheered her and she smiled at them shyly clutching Marco’s hand and he remembered she hated being made a fuss of. Everyone had seen the TV interview and they wanted to congratulate her but he subtly manoeuvred her into the private booth he had booked for them. They ate heartily he loved how different she was from the other women he had dated, when she was hungry she ate properly not chasing a lettuce leaf around her plate. She was licking her fingers and he was surprised to find it was arousing him, reaching out he caught her wrist and drew her hand to his mouth. Her eyes widened in shock as he slowly sucked each finger in turn his eyes never leaving hers, it was the most erotic thing anyone had ever done to her. Her breath caught and she panted softly a pretty blush staining her cheeks, he leaned forward and whispered,‘Are you wet for me pretty girl?’He sat back watching her intently delighted when her blush deepened and she could not meet h
She opened one door to find a walk-in wardrobe filled with designer clothes still with the tags on all in her size, another door opened to an ensuite that would fit a family in, It had a sunken bath the size of a swimming pool, a double shower and shelves of toiletries most girls dreamed of. It had everything she could ever need so she showered and picked out a pretty pink denim mini-skirt and a white crop top, brushed out her pale blonde hair and applied a little make-up. She looked young, fresh and very beautiful as she wandered back down the stairs,‘Beh ciao piccola bellezza e da dove sei venuta?’ [Well hello little beauty and where did you spring from?]The young man caught her around the waist and pulled her close his blue eyes hungry with desire,‘Non mi interessa da dove vieni, ma so dove stai andando. Vedi la mia stanza è solo qui’ [I do not care where you came from but I know where you are going. See my room is just here] He picked her u
An incredible infinity pool overlooked the cliff edge with an uninterrupted ocean view, surrounded by a landscaped garden complete with orange and lemon trees and a small path led to a gate that led down to the beach, it was perfect. Marco watched her pleasure, she was like a small child exclaiming and clapping her hands with joy,‘It’s beautiful, incredible, amazingly stunning, oh my it's bloody fantastic’She held out her arms and spun around happily, her hair spread out like her skirt and his eyes darkened with desire again pulling her into his arms he kissed passionately,‘I am pleased you like it, I hope you will be happy here my beautiful little farfallina’‘What is that? A farfallina?’He kissed the top of her head,‘It means little butterfly’She giggled,‘Little butterfly? I like that but I thought I was your tigress?He chuckled,‘When you get angry farfallina, [butterfly] you turn into a wild tigress that I want to tame’He took her back inside and they had dinner on the ba
Spreading her ass cheeks he pushed them into her tight ass moving them slowly in and out,‘He never touched your pretty derrière did he?’He whispered kissing her ass cheeks as he pumped his fingers harder,‘Well I am going to enjoy it’He lined up behind her and she wriggled so he slapped her ass hard making her moan with pleasure,‘Ohhh, you like that hey? Later baby right now I need this.’He slapped her ass again and then began to ease his cock deep into her tight ass inch by inch gripping her tightly he held her still so she could adjust until he was buried to his root. Trina cried out and wriggled not sure if she wanted this as it hurt but as he began to move slowly in and out her body exploded with pleasure nerves she did not even know existed sent electric shocks to her core. Marco lost control of the little panting sounds she made, she was so tight and so willing her soft moans of pleasure sent him over the top and he gave in to his desire and pumped hard and fast finding his