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
Layla."We still have one more to go." I heard and I whimpered, shaking my head vehemently. I didn't think I had it in me for another orgasm after the mind-blowing one I just experienced."N-no more. I can't H-handle anymore." I stammered, my voice scratchy and hoarse. My clit was so sore and every part of my body felt used."I don't care Layla. I have said you're going to give me another orgasm and I am going to take it from you whether you want it or not." He said and I groaned. He grabbed my hair and I winced at the pain. His cock still deep in my pussy, he carried me across the room and set me directly in front of the door just like he promised. Laying on the floor, he made he sit on him, leaning my back against his chest, and I moaned, his cock moving deeper inside me. In this position, I could feel him more deeply and it drove me mad.He raised my chin, forcing me to stare at the door as he deftly began to massage my oversensitive clit with his free hand. "Your parents could b
Layla.When I awoke, I was laying on Dante's bed, and he was nowhere to be found. Blinking my eyes, I looked around until saw Dante come out of the bathroom, a piece of wet towel and a bowl of water in his hands. Hearing me move, Dante's gaze went to me immediately."You're up already?" He asked, a brow raised.Not knowing what to say, I let out a breath and laid my head back on the bed, exhausted. Striding over to the bed, Dante sat down on it and I felt the bed dip with his weight. He began to use the towel to clean my body as I shuddered when the cold cloth touched my body, my eyelids drifting into a close."How long was I out?" I murmured, my voice still very hoarse."Only about an hour." He said and I mumbled something unintelligible. "I was expecting you to be out for much longer." He said as he cleaned the juncture between my thighs. I squirmed because it was uncomfortable as my skin was still rather sensitive. My eyes snapped open as thoughts crossed my mind."Did... Did my pa