Layla.After bathing, Dante spent the next few hours painting a bikini on my skin and let me say this, the drawing was so real it felt like I actually had a bikini on. Except, I was purely naked and it was just a body drawing."What do you think?" Dante asked, his face covered in paint and his arms crossed. I twirled around in the full length mirror in my room, checking the back as well as the front."It looks so amazing! No one will be able to tell! You're an amazing artist Dante!" I complimented, still stunned."Thanks for the compliment, but you're still my favorite work of art." He said as he pressed his lips against my cheeks. I blushed, my heart skipping a beat. "So is the paint waterproof?" I asked as me made we wear a white T-shirt and pulled me out of the room. "Yeah but not for long. So be careful not to stay for water for a long period of time.""I guess I have to stay away from the beach then." I replied as we walked out of the house and he locked the doors. We got into t
Layla.I glanced around me, grinding my thighs together as I fought to contain my desperation but it wasn't working. If anything, it only seemed to grow worse. I couldn't resist sliding my fingers between my thighs, but I had to be careful with that before I drew unwanted attention to myself. Unable to take it any longer, I tugged on Dante's sleeve, calling his attention to me.He glanced at me, a questioning look in his eyes. "Um, I need to go pee. Like right now." I whispered through gritted teeth, my voice trembling. Dante gazed at me for moment, a confused expression on his face before hurriedly nodding his head and letting me go. I quickly went to find an abandoned shack obscures from view and rushed in, spreading my legs apart and sinking my fingers into my heated pussy, soft moans escaping my lips.My insides were aching so terribly, I just had to smoke it stop. I slipped three fingers into my slick wetness, fucking myself here but it still wasn't enough. If only the vibrator di
Layla.It took us a while to catch our breaths and even when we did, I found out that my legs couldn't support my weight anymore and I almost crashed to the ground, if not for Dante's quick reflexes that caught me just in time. He held on to me while you waited for blood to flow down my legs, my breathing still ragged."Aww... The paints is already washing off. This is pretty bad." He murmured as he looked at me, a worried expression on his face."What?" I mumbled, looking up at him with dazed eyes. I didn't understand a word he just said. "Your paint, it's getting washed off." He repeated and I finally looked down at my body. Truthfully, it was getting washed off. My bikini part had already cleaned off completely and the color on my nipples were much brighter than the ones on my breasts. This brought the senses back to my head and I gasped."Oh! What are we going to do! I can't go out like this!" I whisper yelled, slightly panicking. "Don't worry, I'm going to figure something out.
Layla. After our epic time at the beach we returned back home and tried to settle into a life of normalcy. During that period, we deep cleaned the house, getting rid of alo the vibrators and all the erotic items we must have left hanging around before. It was tough work but we did it. We couldn't let anyone know of our crazy time.My parents arrived at the airport two days later and we went to go and pick them. The ride was uncomfortably silent as we'd returned to just being niece and uncle and I have admit, I hated it just as much as I thought I would. I was so used to Dante's public displays of affection in that short time we had been together that going without it felt completely strange and unnatural. Still, I had to suck it up and go along with it since it was what I agreed into.We arrived at the airport and after a moment of walking around, spotted my parents coming in with tons of luggages. I immediately ran to meet them, eveloping them into a hug. "Mom! Dad! I missed so you
Layla.Dante wasn't even looking in my direction, he just kept eating his food. Not wanting to attract attention to myself by acting strange in the dining table, I turned my attention back to my food, all the while being mindful of Dante's hand which was still resting on my thighs. Ever so slowly, it started to inch up, pulling my dress in the process and my stomach did a summersault, and I almost lost my appetite. I started to shake my legs, trying to get him off but he just wouldn't budge. If anything, he kept pushing up my thighs till he was at my panty line.I couldn't concentrate on my food anymore, all my attention was now on Dante's had that was now playing with the band of my panties. I looked at my parents, wondering if they've noticed anything yet but they were discussing amongst themselves, heartily eating their meal. The fact that Dante wanted to do something like this when my parents was around astounded me like no other.His fingers slipped down my panties and began sear
Layla.After dinner, we all retired to our rooms but I couldn't sleep. How could I? I've just been forcefully fucked and denied orgasm and now my pussy will not stop throbbing, begging to be filled. I tried so many times to finger myself to completion but without the feel of being caught and Dante's fingers doing it, I just couldn't fall over the edge. This made me even more frustrated than ever. We had stopped having sex after we returned from the beach and now this!? Especially on the night when my parents just returned from their trip. How callous can Dante be!?Trying unsuccessfully to make myself orgasm with my hands and vibrators and not succeeding, I finally threw in the towel and decided to go see Dante in his room. His room was on the ground floor and to get to him, I would have to pass my parent's room first. Hopefully they were already asleep and wouldn't notice what was going on. That thought placed firmly in my head, I stood up from my bed and sneaked out of my room, maki
Dante.Staring at Layla's expression in the mirror while she ardently sucked on my fingers, saliva dribbling down her lips excited me more than it should have. My dick kept rubbing against her ass and her soft moans drove me into a frenzy. I wanted to have her hard and fast but I needed to drive in her mad with desire first.I pulled my fingers out from her mouth, squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipples underneath my thumb. She jerked her hips, a gasp escaping her lips as I pinched it once more. She had such perfect breasts, bouncy and very firm too. I couldn't stop groping and caressing them, enjoying the way she sounded in my ears.I kept grinding my cock onto her backside and she followed my movements, pushing her ass against me. "Oh, Dante... Please. Fuck me, please." She cried, reaching out to rub her clit but I immediately slapped her hands away, my gaze growing fierce."Like I said, you don't make the orders here. Now, get on your knees." I commanded and she immediately c
Layla.Exposing me fully to the mirror, Dante stared down at me, his glowering eyes darkened with lust while mine shone with excitement and fear. He brought his fingers back to my dripping heat, parting my sensitive folds and coating his fingers with it. I shivered, my hips jerking against his hands as I sought for more friction."You're are soaking wet, Layla. It's so much you've dribbled all over your thighs. It's very pretty. I like it." He muttered and I shivered, a new rush of liquid heat spilling out of me. Dante saw this and a corner of his lips quirked up but didn't quite form a smile, his eyes darkening further. My pussy clenched over nothing.He thrust two fingers deep inside me then, hard and demanding and my breath caught and I swayed slightly. Dripping and slick he pulled his wet fingers out and traced my labia and circled my engorged clitoral nub, pulling the hood back and teasing me. Quivering, I moaned and pushed against him, craving for more."Stay still." He growled i