𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐃'𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨

attraction

We arrived back at the hotel and went straight to our hotel room. "Can I take a shower first?"
"There are two showers so we can shower at the same time."

I took a nice hot shower. It did me good. I needed to let my stress out. When I got out of the shower only wearing a towel I realized I didn't have any clothes with me. I left them with Fernando.

I decided to take a shirt from Antonio but he must've taken his suitcase with him to the bathroom.
Maybe if I'm quick enough he won't notice me there. I went inside and took a look around but I couldn't find his suitcase. Before I knew it he came out of the shower naked. I, out of shock, dropped my towel accidentally. He stared at me, smirking somewhat. I couldn't figure out what he was thinking about but it isn't good. While he swiftly walked up to me, I glared at the ground, not looking at him.  He pushed my chin up with his finger, locking eyes with me.

Aɴᴛᴏɴɪᴏ's ᴘᴏᴠ

When I came out of the shower she dropped her towel out of shock. Standing there naked made me turn on. She had curves in the right places indeed.
I came closer to her and pulled her chin up. I looked at her breast and smirked again. Anxiety was clearly seen by the expression she made. She bit her lip and looked down again. 

"Don't look there, look at my face," I dominantly demanded. "I want to borrow a t-shit from you," he rapidly muttered, wrapping her breathtaking body into her towel again. 

 Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ

Why does he keep looking at me like that? Didn't he hear what I just said? I scoffed
"Antonio, give me a damn shirt," I said. "Hmm?" he raised a brow, pretending he didn't hear me. 
"G..give me a shirt p..please," I murmured. The ends of his plump lips curved as he swiftly opened his suitcase-which appeared out of nowhere- and handed me a shirt. I took the shirt and left as quickly as possible.

Well, damn. That was a hot moment.
I wore the shirt he gave me. His shirt was big for me so it looked like a dress. I washed my lingerie and left it in the bathroom to dry. I didn't have another pair of underwear so let's just hope he doesn't notice I'm not wearing one.

He came out of the shower and laid on the bed.

"Didn't you say you're tired?" He asked.
"Yes, I'll sleep on the couch," I stated, grabbing a pillow from the bed. 
"Your back will hurt tomorrow sleeping on that couch. Come here."
I obeyed him and laid next to him. Silence surrounded the room. I stared at the ceiling playing with my hands nervously. I sighed finding it hard to fall asleep. "Can't sleep?" he asked, facing me. I shook my head slightly. "Let me fix that for you," he whispered before pulling me closer to him. "I'm going to kiss you and you're going to open your mouth for me," he informed. "What if I don't want to?" 

"I wasn't asking?" he smirked. He slowly started kissing me leaving me no choice but to kiss him back. He licked my lip, alarming me that I should open my mouth. Our tongues competed for dominance, and I, shockingly, prevailed. He hovered above me starting to place wet, soft kissed onto my brown skin. I didn't know what he was doing exactly but I just let him do his thing. My pussy clenched around nothing when his hands slid to my thighs. I was ready to do whatever he wanted to when he suddenly stopped. "Next time," he said getting off of me. I nodded somewhat, feeling ashamed that I was about to lose my virginity to this man I barely knew.  "Where do you want to go for our honeymoon?" he inquired out of the blue.

"About our wedding... Why did you want to marry me?"
"Why are you asking?"
"I just wanted to know. Why?"
"I wanted you to be mine," he simply said with no hesitation. 
"Yours?" I repeated chuckling. 
"Yeah and do you know what I do with what's mine?" he whispered. I shook my head. "I'll fuck you until you can barely stand."

I lost my tongue and didn't know what to say. "Well, I'm bout to fall asleep. Goodnight," he stated.

THE NEXT MORNING...

I woke up seeing his handsome face still sleeping. "Antonio, wake up," I yawned, hitting him gently. "Antonio, come on."
I rolled my eyes and sighed. "What is it?" he inquired with irritation in his voice. "Wake up. It's almost noon." 

"It is?" he groaned getting up. I nodded.

Aɴᴛᴏɴɪᴏ's ᴘᴏᴠ

"Let's take a shower together," I suggested, teasing her a little.
"Together," she shrieked. "Don't shout," I glanced at her. 
"We've already seen each other naked. I don't see the issue," I added. 

"I think I will take a shower at your house when we get there."
"Fine. We'll take a shower at my house together." She rolled her eyes and murmured something.

Aᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀᴘᴏʀᴛ 

Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ

we got on the plane and took a seat next to each other.
"Teresa, come sit on my lap," Antonio demanded dominantly.
"I'm fine on this seat."
"Come here," he hissed.
Ugh, I hated it when he thinks he can control me. I won't give up so easily.
"I said I'm fine, Antonio," I said annoyed. Anger surrounded him. "Teresa." He said with a deep voice.
"What?" I responded.
"You like being disobedient. I hate it."
"Get used to it mister pervert," I spat, crossing my arms and sitting two seats away from him. 

After I said that he kept quiet the whole flight.It's better that way. I wasn't planning on arguing right now. 
When we got off the plane there was a car waiting for us. We got in the car and I noticed a lady with breathtaking blonde hair sitting in the front.

"Hi, baby. I missed you," a bright smile formed on her plump lips. 
Did she just call him baby?

Aɴᴛᴏɴɪᴏ's ᴘᴏᴠ

I told this girl to leave me alone. What didn't she understand?

"What do you want Veronica?" I asked annoyed. "I miss you in my bed, Anto baby."
I looked at Teresa's face. She was mad. Jealousy is a new look that I admired in her. 

Makes me wanna hammer into her recklessly. 

I rubbed her thighs. "Are you a little hurt or jealous, darling?" I whispered in her ear, grinning somewhat. 

Veronica saw me rubbing her thigh. "Who is she?" she pierced her eyes at her. 
"His fiancé," responded hesitating at all.
Damn. Hearing her calling herself my fiancé turned me on. Everything she fucking does turns me on. There's something about her. 

Tᴇʀᴇsᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ

We Arrived at his mansion. "Come on, let's go." He said.
Veronica kept looking at me like she wanted to kill me or something. Keep looking at me like that, bitch. I'll break your nose.
"So... you and Veronica?" I inquired.  He smirked. " you're jealous aren't you?" he smiled proudly.
"There's a difference between being jealous and being curious, Anto baby." He smirked again.
"Say that last part again. I kinda liked it," with a teasing voice he whispered.
"Anto baby," I smirked and kept following him to his room.

"Why is your house so big and why are there guards everywhere?"
"I'm Antonio D'omicano. I'm rich and a lot of people try to kill me."
A man approached us. He kinda looked like Antonio.

"Ah Antonio. Where have you been?"
"Business trip," he responded rapidly, not trying to start a conversation with this stranger.
"Brought another prostitute into our home?" he rolled his eyes. 
"No, she's my fiance. Now fuck off," with irritation, he pushed him aside and kept walking. 
He grabbed my arm and started to walk faster.