Sadistic Habits | 18+

thirty eight

Now.

Aaliyah knew all too well that Sergio was displaying a side of himself that he'd never shown before. She could see it in his eyes, in his stance, she could feel it in the air.

The temperature in the room felt like it had been turned all the way up to the highest degree and the tension between them was thicker than it had ever been before.

Sergio ran the tip of his tongue along his upper teeth and chuckled, the sound was dangerous and instilled a delicious kind of fear in the woman. She didn't know what to expect and her body trembled at the thought of all the possibilities.

She could instantly tell that he was clearly enjoying every second of this, it was obvious — he got off on the fact that she didn't know what he would do next yet she longed for whatever he would give her.

He would go as far as saying she was desperate for it. She swallowed hard and gripped her dress tightly while trying to steady her irregular breathing.

"Do I need to repeat myself amore?" He moved closer, his movements quick and precise. He lowered his head so he could talk directly into her ear, knowing it would make her pussy wet. "Hurry the fuck up." He said softly but kept his hands in his pockets, he wasn't planning on touching her yet.

Aaliyah released a shaky breath and moved her hands to the side of her dress, unzipping it and letting the beautiful burgundy garment drop to the floor — pooling around her ankles.

"And the bra." He said sternly and she did as she was told, placing her hands behind her back to unclasp the lace bra before removing it from her body. Her nipples were painfully hard and she was extremely aroused, to the point where it hurt. She needed him to fuck her and make her cum and she needed it now.

Sergio stepped back and admired her, drinking in her appearance. He memorised every curve, the small beauty mark on her chest, every minute detail was burned in his brain — tattooed in his memory forever.

He cocked his head in the direction of his desk, indicating that she should follow the instructions he'd given her just a few minutes prior.

She did so with haste, her heels clicking softly against the tiles with each step she took. Once she was in front of the black wooden desk, she leaned forward, placing both hands in front of her and bent over the cold surface.

At this point she was shivering as her skin came into contact with the wood, cooling down her overheated body. Her breasts were pressed firmly against the surface and she sighed softly, closing her eyes in frustration.

From where he stood Sergio could see the wetness between her legs. This woman never ceased to amaze him. He licked his lips and slowly began to undress, tossing everything on the black leather couch.

"I planned on connecting with so many different businessmen tonight." He said. "Unfortunately those plans were ruined because someone always wants to act like a fucking brat."

"You managed to ruin the evening all on your own don't bring me into this." Aaliyah shot back.

Sergio laughed at her ability to always say what was on her mind, regardless of the situation. He grabbed a book and opened it on chapter five, then walked over to where Aaliyah was situated — pressing his cock in between her ass cheeks.

Aaliyah gasped at the feeling and at the sound of him slamming the object down in front of her. She looked up to see what it was. When she realised it was a book, the words began blurring as lust consumed her.

Sergio placed his palms on her shoulders and slid his hands down her bare back. She shivered the second he touched her and she could feel him getting harder.