Camila Rodrigo;
The taxi stopped right in front of a hotel. The message said penthouse, I checked in with the receptionist who in turn made a call before directing me to the elevator leading to the penthouse.
The elevator dinged, indicating I had arrived. Like any other penthouse, the elevator led me directly into the living room. No sign anybody, just exquisite furniture, eye-catching artwork on the wall, a bar by the side.
"Enjoying the view, or would you like to join me?" A familiar voice teased, one I know too well.
I raised my head to his direction, the devil in a robe. How cliche.
"I just need the information about Jennifer, then I can be on my way. It's quite late." I emphasised. Reminding him of why, I'd agreed to be here in the first place.
"The night is still young doctor, calm your horses." he said, walking to the bar to get himself a drink.
"What Is your poison, doctor?" He said in a sly tone. Reminding me of Lucifer Morningstar in the series called Lucifer.
"I'll pass Mr Alessandro." I replied.
"Two for me then." He turned to me, holding two glasses of bourbon. As he strolled to the Cushion, waiting for me to join him.
I sat on the sofa opposite him.
"Thanks for making your men guard my mother, though I do not deem it necessary, as she is not under any attack." I clearly stated, telling him my mind.
"I know, I know....that was the least I could do though." He dismissively said, taking a sip from his glass.
"Indulge me what excuse you gave my son for your whereabouts. Certainly, you did not tell him, you were coming over." He said, twisting his words.
"And what If i did?" I questioned him, trying to test the waters.
"Trust me, he would be sitting right next to you. He's a bit obsessed with his catch." He sipped his drink again.
"He's nothing like you Mr Alessandro, He might be your son, but he is his own man. Not obsessed with making the lives of those around him miserable. Something you have a knack for." I remarked.
"Well, well, well. My own doctor has no faith in me; and we have made what? Two to three sessions...." He pretends to be thinking hard about it.
"Aaron is just like me, you my dear doctor, yet to find out." He boldly said.
Something about his words reminded me of what Monica, Aaron mom had said, about me not knowing all his side's.
What's wrong with this family?
"Enough about that. I want to know where my sister is." I reminded him yet again.
Jennifer wasn't picking up her phone, it went straight to voicemail anytime I tried calling her. I wasn't close to any of my friends, nor do I have their contacts.
Sigh…..
"Rest assured doctor, she's in a casino in Las Vegas. Gambling away her earnings." He simply said.
Jennifer is out there gambling again? While mother was in the hospital battling for her life?
What is wrong with everyone?
I clenched the sofa tightly, my eyes squinted shut. I am mad at her and her recklessness. If anything had happened to mom; it would be all her fucking fault.
"We have our eyes on her, for now, she's safe. Quit worrying." He said in a calm soft voice.
I rose up to my feet, grabbing my phone as I tried to exit the penthouse.
"Where are you off to? No 'Thank you's?' or 'help keep her safe'?" He spoke out, already walking towards me.
I let out a sigh I had in; "Thank you Mr Alessandro; but I need to be on my way." I said to him, trying to control the rage building up inside me.
"You can't be serious." He replied, disappointment heavy in his voice. As he grabbed my hands.
"I am serious, you could have told me on the phone but you wanted me to come here, so you can mock me to my face. You win, now let me go." I demand.
"No way, am I letting you go when you are this disoriented." He said.
"Why do you care? I'm just a joke to you. A doctor, you have no regards for Mr Alessandro. Please, unhand me. I really do not have the energy to banter with you." I begged; my voice started to crack.
I have always been the strong one in my family. The one who wouldn't cry in front of others, the stable child. But, there's only so much I can take. Right now my life is a mess, And I'm slowly drowning inside it.
"I do not care what you think of me. But, you are staying here till I deem you fit to go out there. God forbid, you get hit and then I have to throw a dark rose to your grave. Besides, our sessions ain't over yet, so get yourself together." He advised. With a soft tone of concern in his voice.
I leaned into the sofa, eyes shut as I sipped the coffee, Alessandro made for me earlier.
Yeah, I finally accepted the offer to stay for a while, it was just past 8. Still a lot of time to return to the mansion.
I curled myself like a ball, watching the fireplace as embers of charcoal kept burning bright, reminding me of how fierce I should be but instead, I'm in here like a pity object. I let out another long sigh.
"That must be the hundredth sigh I've heard from you all evening." The devil said, sitting right in front of me, obstructing my view of the fire.
"Don't you have something else to do, than annoy me. Or maybe another victim to control or anything?" I asked him, trying to make him leave me alone.
"I do have tons of work to get back to. But, I prefer annoying you the most. So, deal with it, Doctor." He replied, I was about to sigh when he placed a finger on my lips.
"One more sigh and I'll make you regret it." He mildly threatened.
I swat his hands away and let out my long awaited sigh. He gently collects my cup of coffee, leaving me bamboozled. He dropped his scoots near me.
"You shouldn't have done that." He horsley said. Before I could say a word, he kissed me.
It was just any sloppy kiss or a mild tease. It was a full blown hot kiss. Our tongues clashed as we both tried to take control. I immediately got wet.
Aaron kisses can never measure up to this, if I was so experienced and every second I wanted more. Needed more.
He broke the kiss, rising up, he offered me his hands. Giving me a choice to either continue or end it.
I blinked, trying to compose myself but the wetness between my thighs kept sending messages to my brain, I needed him.
So I took his hands, making him smile. This is my first time; I'm genuinely seeing his smile. He carried me to his bedroom.
It was cold here, the AC on full blast. But, it wasn't cold enough to quench the heat between us. The grooming chemistry.
"Take off your clothes, I want to see your body." He ordered.
I wasted no time in peeling off my clothes, taking off my bra. In the process of removing my panties, he held my hands. I looked at him, with a brow raised in confusion.
"Let me." He simply said.
He led me to the bed, and slowly climbed on me. He teased my lips, planting kisses down to my chin, giving each nipples a quick bite before moving further down.
I was a moaning mess, he was torturing me; making me want him inside me. He made a wet trail down my belly button, before settling on my panties waistband. He peeled off my pants with his teeth.
goddamn!!!
He stopped halfway to my knees, then removed it completely with his hands. Pocketing my panties.
I tried to make a comment. But he shushed me. I was bare before him, naked like the day I was born. Doubts began to climb up my mind. Seeing the dear in my eyes. He takes off his clothes. Button after button, slowly yet sensually, his eyes were on mine, not blinking even once. As though I would disappear if he did.
He got rid of his shirt and came close to me. He parted my legs, and I tried to close them;he blocked one leg from the other with his knees.
"I'll show you what bliss is, so stay still and enjoy the pleasure." He hoarsely said.
He wasn't going to eat me there right?
I have never experienced that feeling of being given a head, but he wouldn't, right?
He bent down slowly, one hand on my tummy as he blew hot air to my pussy. I grabbed onto the bedsheet and kept blowing hot hair into me.
He pried my labia open with a finger. He had a way of making every touch magical and sensual. He touched me like he had all the time in the world to explore me.
In one quick move, his finger thrusts into ke hard and fast. Making me arch my back immediately. He toyed and played with just one finger, going slowly and at dome point increasing the frequency.
I was very wet, I need him inside me. But, he kept stalling. He added another finger. Probing my pussy, driving inside me with full force.
Then, he brought out the two fingers in my view and licked it clean.
Oh.my.god
He brought his finger to my lips, his saliva still on it. He used his other hand to open my lips. Making me suck his fingers.
"Good girl." he praised.
Making me want to do more for him. Anything to make him praise me.
He then opened my legs wider as he used his tongue to lick me down there. I couldn't hold back my moan, I brought his head deeper inside me.
He licked, sucked my wetness. I was on another plane. He kept drinking me like fine wine until I orgasmed.
He drank it all up, I didn't know what to do, be embarrassed or push him away. I had no strength to do either. It was the greatest of my life.
He took off his pants and trousers. Boy, is he huge. He was hard, veins visible on his long hard dick, the wirth sas unbelievable. I was scared of letting it inside me. What if it doesn't fit in.
He played with my entrance. Slowly, teasing my pussy with his dick.
"Please fuck me." I begged, I couldn't hold it in anymore. I needed him.
He ignored my pleas as he continued dry humping me. I tried to grab his dick and insert it myself, but he swats my hands away and keeps grinding me.
He leaned in and settled on my breasts. He sucked and licked each areola like it was his last day on earth.
His dick still in my entrance, yet his mouth kept sucking and biting my nipples.
Right now, I want to do anything he wants from me. I was ready to be his slut tonight. Just so he can please my throbbing entrance. He then groaned hard.
I thought this was the moment where he would fuck me. But, he didn't. Instead he kissed me as his semen, and shot on my entrance.
He then placed his dick on my tummy so his cum would keep shooting on me. He was filled with cum that he grabbed my mouth, making me open up and some of his cum invaded my mouth.
"Swallow it like a good bitch." His dark powerful tone invaded my senses. Making me swallow his sperm.
"You better keep this body away from Aaron. I just made it mine. Doctor. All mine." He whispered into my ears.
All the sexual torturing and frustration wore me out. I closed my eyes, as I embraced the cold hands of sleep. Regardless of the fact that he did not insert his dick on me; still his cum was everywhere on me.