The Grand VIP club was a place of opulence and luxury. It was known for very high profile individual visitors. The entrance to this exclusive club was a tall, black door that looked like it could have been the entrance to a castle. It was set into a high stone wall. Antonio’s bodyguard pushed the door open for him and he entered the dimly lit, opulent space. The air was thick with the scent of expensive cigars and brandy, and the walls were lined with leather couches and thick rugs. A group of men stood around a table, their voices rising and falling in conversation as they watched a pole dancer seducing them with the language of her body’s sexiness. Antonio recognized several of them as powerful businessmen and Mafians. Since it’s an exclusive club the presence of each person was noticed,no crowd, only few people in the society can afford such a club. The walls were covered in rich, dark wood panelling, and the floor was marble. Chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, castin
“Don’t bother”. Antonio replied to him, coldly. Carlos shook his head and made his way towards the strip dancer. Anthonio’s eyes followed him, a sudden tightness gripped his groin. “Horny as fuck!”. He thought to himself and signalled at a familiar face among the strippers, they all came running towards him. Their chaotic reaction turned heads to his direction. “Mr Montero! It’s been so long!” The ladies cried and were all over him. He could feel their hands taking every part of his body they could have. His flyer zipped down and a hot tongue wrapped around it, he couldn’t tell who it was amongst them because many of them were kneeling down in front of him, waiting for their turn maybe. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes. A picture of Angela sucking him came to mind, he gasped hotly and opened his eyes. “That bitch still sucks at blowjobs, we will work on that tonight,she will have some lessons to learn”. He grinned evilly at his thought. Suddenly he jerked as
It was late evening Angela was in her room restless, wondering if anything had happened between Antonio and his older brother Damon. She couldn’t help but wonder if Damon had a successful feedback to give to her about the date he said he would ask Antonio. She sighed deeply and fell on the bed, hands apart. “I can’t do it, there’s no way I am having my first time with a man like that. Please I want it to be with someone I love.. like …Damon not Antonio ”. She muttered with her eyes closed. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. She jerked up, her heart racing against her breast bone, hard and aggressively. She stood up to her feet and walked quietly to the door. “Yes.. come in”. She answered dryly The door opened, and a maid entered the room, carrying a box. "My lady, this is for you”. The maid said and held out a package to her. Angela took it wondering what was inside. “Thank you…I guess”. She glanced at the maid curiously. “Young master Antonio has requested that y
Angela stood there, legs trembling, hands clenched tightly, she felt so embarrassed for him to see her body clad in such a scandalous black lingerie set and silly cat ears. That look on his face says it all. Angela has never felt so exposed and vulnerable before a man ever. Thanks to the brat for this scandalous blank lingerie set, she thought. Damon's eyes remained dark and tight, his expression unreadable, he felt a surge of jealousy and anger. He liked her and he thought that she felt the same way. But he also knew that she was in a fake relationship with his younger brother Antonio which made everything worse. "Da…Damon.?,"Angela said, her voice low and urgent. “What are you doing here?” Damon’s feet were too heavy to move, he was stunned by Angela’s presence, beauty and sexiness but also a mixture of surprise and disappointment. “Antonio sent me a message that this is a good time to discuss anything I want to discuss with him”. He answered. Angela lowered her gaze in
Antonio got down from the bed and walked to her.“Did he just ignore us?”Olive, one of the blondes, whispered to the others.The three women watched the two speechlessly.“Are you trying to run away again?”Antonio said, playing with her hair, curling some strand up with his finger.He was so close that she could feel his breath over her, he irritated her.“Since your lovers are disgusted by my presence because I am a commoner, I think this is the right thing to do, the best thing for all of us”.Angela said with a tight frown.Anthonio raised a brow.He leaned back and folded his hands.“What do you mean by lovers? Each one of them is my sex doll, and that is a silly excuse, Freckles”.“Did he just call us sex dolls?”Olive snapped.Bella sighed.“Well, are we any different?”The other two looked at her questionably with a tight frown.She rolled her eyes and continued.“I mean since all we do is get crazy over his looks and sexiness then satisfy him when he makes it clear that he w
Antonio raised a brow,staring at Olive as she continued her complaint.“You even stopped only because she told you so! You've never stopped because someone told you to. What happened to Antonio Montero who takes orders from no one. All you care about is her,then what is the essence of calling us over,you can have her..your poor little bride and leave us alone,I can't bear it any longer but if you choose for us to stay I demand you drag her out of this room immediately”.Antonio glanced back at Angela and found her stunned.He laughed and covered his face with a palm.“That's why I go both ways,women are so annoying”.He glanced back at Angela with a grin.“I guess it's what it is, you may leave”Angela stood up to go.“Not you Freckles”.Angela was confused and at the same time shocked.“What do you mean, not her!”Olive snapped,her blood boiling faster than ever.In a swift,Anthonio grabbed her hair tightly and pulled her face to his.“You seem to have mistaken me for some of those s
Midnight struck and Angela stirred in her sleep. She turned in bed, restless suddenly she felt a chill, and opened her eyes. The room was dark, but she could see the outline of the furniture, the curtains rustling in the wind.She was alone on the bed.She sat up, her heart pounding. She had the overwhelming feeling that something was wrong. She quickly touched her boobs and tried to insert a finger into her cunt.“Good grief,! It didn't happen. I must've passed out again”.She sighed in relief.“Where is that Monster? Did he go out with those women? I hope so,’’.She slipped out of bed, careful not to make a sound. She tiptoed across the room, her bare feet making no noise as quietly as she could. She reached the door, her hand shaking as she turned the knob, surprisingly it opened without requesting a passcode. She held her breath.“That's odd”.As the door swung open she was greeted by a blast of cold air. “Where do you think you are going?”That gave her a jump start, closin
“Please not my nipples”. He squeezed them between his fingers. “Ahhh..stop…it feels..’ “Good,say it bitch…it feels good”. His voice rasped. Angela pressed her lips tightly and arched her back as the pleasure swept her. “How shameless,look at that back arched,you like nipple play I see,don't tell me I made you wet by touching your nipples”. Antonio could feel them getting harder around his finger and hot too. His eyes glitter with excitement. “So they also get hard too,how surprising,I have never done this before,I do hear female nipples can be quite sensitive”. He pinched on them. “Ahhh!” Angela moaned. Antonio breathed hotly seeing her flushed face. “If you keep making that noise with that face…don't blame me when you pass out again”. She looked down at her nipples,they were fully erected and peach. He couldn't help and dived in. He suckled on one,while squeezing the other hardly with his large palm. “Please…stop..it is too much…it's tingling so badly”. Antonio paid d