Chapter 17

• “You are hiding from me, why?” His thick, raspy accented voice inquired, his massive body pushing me further and further towards the hard brick wall. My heart racing at the thought of being caught. Well, I had been caught already and trapped like a mouse. His masculine scent laced with the cologne he always wears, wasn’t really improving my thinking abilities. What to do, how to escape as a whole in this situation, that went through the roof, not forgetting his thick voice and just the feel of his body pressing on mine, driving me through the sensations almost similar to those that happened two weeks ago.
• “Why are you hiding from me, bellissimo?” He inquired again, his warm breath falling short on my neck, making sure to remind me of the closeness we had, that morning two weeks ago. Noticing that he wasn’t getting any answer from me, he turned my body around, my face kissing his tuxedo clad chest. Maybe he did this to intimidate me to talk, but it was a failure, as it only rendered me speechless, my heart racing fast with anticipation as well as euphoria.
• “Is it because of what we did? The way I had you flat naked, on the table moaning like good little slutty girl? Huh!” Those trashy and dirty words left his mouth but instead of icking me and putting me off, they only did the opposite as the wetness in between my legs became more and more prominent. I think he could also sniff out my arousal. “Is it because you are shy?” He kept on taunting, as his mouth more specifically his lips, made way towards my face trailing every inch of it with tiny little fluttery kisses. “But I don’t think so, the loud moans that left this tiny mouth told me otherwise. A shocked moan left my lips, and not because of the loud filthy declaration he had made or the hard flicker he carried out on my swollen pebbles. He chuckled at my reaction to the sound I made as a result of the neediness of my members. My face was warm, both from his kisses and my embarrassment.