MARIELLA Being back at Eros’s mansion felt unusual. And lonely. Gina appeared from the kitchen as I got down to the living room after freshening up. She wore her white apron all the time, but she wasn’t today, which either meant she had completed all her work or she was about to leave for home. “
I needed someone to talk me out of doing this or make me completely focused on it, at least. Because being halfway was a deadly deal. I couldn’t decide whether I should or shouldn’t do it. Letting out a loud groan, I pulled my shorts down, along with my panties, and climbed onto the bed, shutting a
It should’ve been me, savouring her, making her shiver with lust, dishevelling her with the desire to be fucked. It was my job. Not a fucking vibrator’s. I took a hard gulp, watching her orgasm rush out of her, the sight marvellous and mouth-watering. But as she looked up at me, I was brought down
EROS I brought my lips down on hers, gripping the back of her head to stop her from pulling away, while pinning her against my sturdy body with my free hand on the small of her back. There was no hesitation from her side, like at the lake. She opened her lips, allowing a perfect passage for my tong
“And how many times did you masturbate?” She regarded me. “I tried to. But I could never ejaculate.” “Ejaculate?” I laughed. “That’s a really heavy word, don’t you think?” She looked so cute when flushed. “The big O.” “And my bed helped?” “It wasn’t your bed that helped.” I tilted my head, pull
My throat dried, and I tried to push myself upward on the bed as he climbed between my legs. I bled on the wedding night, but I was still a virgin. There had been nothing thicker or longer than his two fingers inserted inside my vagina. So how was I supposed to take his . . . cock? My fearful eyes
MARIELLA I walked into the kitchen after freshening up and cleaning myself, my nerves completely out of control. Every memory from last night was burnt in my head like a late-night hallucination, but it wasn’t a hallucination. I had woken up in Eros’s bed in nothing but a comforter covering my bod
“Hey, you okay?” I asked, knocking on the door. She jerked at the sound and quickly nodded, rubbing her chest. “Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry for the jumpiness.” “It’s okay. I can tell something’s bothering you. Care to tell me what?” She sighed. “Just family drama. You know how they are. Fights happen b