olivia
I open my eyes slowly, it seems that there are two light bulbs inside them at that moment, I close them again with pain, my head hurts as if I had been hit very hard, my throat is also dry and I can't even speak a word. I try to get up but I fail and then I lie down. My body is wet with sweat, my clothes are stuck to me and I feel uncomfortable, I need an urgent shower.
When I finally manage to get up, I realize that I'm not in my room, what is this place? I try to remember something from last night and I can't, oh my God! Did I have sex with some stranger? No no... It can't be, I would never do that. I walk from one side to the other and find the door, I go out through it and I see a small corridor and a staircase that certainly leads to the living room, I go down it and I feel a good smell of fresh coffee invades my nostrils.
I look at every corner and my heart races when I recognize the well-designed silhouette with his back to me, Agnelo, he is wearing baggy shorts and is shirtless, his hair is loose and messy, he is so big and strong that at that moment everything i want to do it and go to him and hug that back tight. But then the question comes, do we sleep together? Did we have sex? Shit I don't remember, unfortunately because if it happened, it was fucking good. I so wanted to remember.
"Good morning..." I clear my throat and speak softly.
"Oh, good morning sleeping beauty who drinks herself unconscious." he speaks in an ironic tone. "I'd like a coffee?"
"Please. My head is exploding." I say and sit on the couch.
"Here you go. Here's a hangover remedy too." He hands me a cup of coffee and a pack of pills.
"Thanks." I say thank you and drink the coffee with a lot of desire. My tummy is growing but then I fill it up. "If it's not too much trouble, could you tell me how I got here? I don't remember much, you know."
"I found you drinking yourself out in a bar yesterday, to avoid too much trouble I brought you here. Is there a problem?"
"No, none." I answer and shrug.
While I had my three cups of coffee, Agnelo was in the kitchen doing something, the smell was very good and I couldn't wait for him to offer it to me soon, my stomach was eating my back with so much hunger. I look at the clock and it's eight in the morning, damn it! I thought it was noon.
"Are you hungry?" he asks from the kitchen.
"Almost dying..." I say and I hear him give a low chuckle.
"Sit here at the table, I prepared something for you to eat. I have experience with hangovers and I know it makes you hungry all the time." He says and I run to the table. Then he puts several delicious things on the table.
Among these things are bread, cake, cheese bread, pure cheese, coffee, milk, juice, donuts, among others.
"Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration for just two people?" I ask with a piece of bread in my hand.
"If you only knew how much I eat..." He says and I can't think of anything other than sexual.
My stomach is so empty that I start eating quickly from every item on this table, I also watch Agnelo's gauze at me and I feel tension build up in the middle of my thighs, the way he chews is so sexy... What lips huh Agnelo... I need to take a shower urgently!
"Wow, I'm so full!" I exclaim, stroking my stomach after having eaten a lot.
"Very well, miss." He says and gives me a smile. Damn Agnelo, don't smile at me like that.
"Listen, can I take a shower?" I ask feeling an unusual heat run through my body. "Then I promise I'll be gone and not bother you anymore."
"Of course. For the first question, and you have a lot to explain to me before you go, for the second sentence." He speaks and I wonder what it could be. However, I have nothing to hide.
"Okay then. Where is the bathroom?" I ask when I remember not seeing any door that appeared to be a bathroom.
"Behind the bedroom door is another glass door." I nod and go upstairs.
Arriving in the bathroom, I take off my clothes and quickly step into the shower, turn on the shower and delight myself with the hot water falling over me, it's a rainy day outside, but the heat I feel is supernatural, I take the opportunity to wash my hair, I need It's too much to get every trace of alcohol out of my body, I'm getting nauseous just from smelling it, it's not enough to have to face my dirty clothes after that. I finish my shower and look for the towel that I can't find, that's it, I forgot to ask for a towel.
"Thought you would need this." I'm startled by Agnelo's hand on the bathroom door holding a towel.
"What a fright!" I exclaim with my hand on my chest and grab the towel.
"I'm too cramped to use the bathroom and there's only one in the house, would you mind if I..." He says but I cut him off.
"No way. I'm the one bothering you, and besides, it's nothing new to me what's in those shorts." I speak and see him enter the bathroom with everything.
"I can guarantee he can make you feel a lot of newness." He speaks and grabs my waist, thus making the towel fall.
"Oh, heavens Agnelo!" I exclaim wanting more contact with her body.
"What was it? It's also nothing new to me what was under that towel." He holds me even tighter against his body, his firm hands mark my waist and I feel the volume against my belly.
"Weren't you cramped to use the bathroom?" I ask stuttering feeling my intimacy get wet.
"Didn't you realize it was just an excuse to see you naked?" He speaks clearly and I already have my breasts hard begging for his touch. "I want to be inside you again Olivia, I really want it. And again, again and again, to maybe kill my will that grows every minute since we had sex for the first time." He speaks destroying all my resistance for him.
"Oh, shit..." I whisper when his hand descends to my intimacy that gives me away from how wet it is.
"What? Did I say or do something you didn't like?" He asks kissing my neck making me go crazy. "Want me to stop?" he asks softly and plays with my swollen, throbbing clit. "You just ask..." Again he speaks and thrusts a finger inside me, when a loud moan escapes my lips.
"You're not crazy to stop that..." I whisper, delighting myself with the magnificent and magical touch of this man's hands that drives me crazy.
I feel a low smile come out of his throat, he likes to know he makes me delirious. Next thing I know I'm already rolling around on his finger and moaning like crazy, while Agnelo plays with my breasts and sucks my neck hard, marks will be left and I'll have to cover it up with makeup. When I'm stargazing about to orgasm in just two minutes, the damn thing stops leaving me frustrated and nearly crying with lust.
"Please... Don't stop..." I beg but he brutally turns me against the wall and pulls his dick out.
"I want you to come on my cock, I want to feel your flesh tighten around me, I want to fill that beautiful, hot pussy." He speaks and then penetrates me hard, with him it will always be like this.
I let out a groan of pain, I still haven't gotten used to that size. He notices and then stops for a few seconds leaving a trail of kisses down my back. When I'm rolling for him to continue, he does so, he starts thrusting deep and hard, I can't count, I just know that I'm already exploding in thousands of sensations with my body trembling and moaning, my nails are embedded in the strong arms that hold me and I feel like the pleasure is endless. Thank you Agnelo for showing me what it's like to feel pleasure, thank you also for making me addicted to it.
"Fuck! Fucking hot!" He growls and penetrates me frantically without stopping, suddenly he stops and groans loudly, then pulls his member out of me. "I'm not done with you yet, you're too delicious and you're here at my house at my mercy, do you really think we're going to do it just this once?"
"No, I don't think so." I exclaim and jump on his lap, feeling his cock still hard I fit him and start wiggling.