darkest desires

Chapter 5

"Tesoro, dove sei?" I hear his voice echo through the halls, trying to find my whereabouts, however, I don't think he would be very impressed if I saw what I was doing right now.

I gulp, freezing in my actions as Santiago continues to move my head, bobbing it up and down. I don't wanna get caught.

Gripping onto his legs, I slowly take his length out of my mouth, struggling to catch my breath and drool coming from my mouth. I look like a pathetic little puppy.

"Aw." He chuckles, holding my chin up and wiping my mouth clean with his thumb. "You enjoyed that hm?"

I nod, not wanting to talk, keeping quiet incase Antonio was to hear, yet he makes it so obvious.

"Shut the fuck up!" I hiss, regaining my balance and standing up, making myself look appropriate and making my way towards his voice.

"Ah, there's my wife." He chuckles, "where were you? This party was held completely for you, yet you'd rather be upstairs, alone?"

"Uhm yeah- yeah- suree" I fumble my words, adrenaline and anxiety pumping through me like a rocket.

"Hm" he sighs, pulling me in for a hug and his hand resting on my ass, giving it a little squeeze. I roll my eyes at his interaction, but obviously not in a way he can see, he would probably kill me right here right now.

he clearly wants something tonight.

"Let's go back downstairs yeah? Show off my wife." He smirks, taking my hand and leading me down the stairs.

I turn around to see if Santiago is anywhere near, but he's probably long gone by now, making conversation with some other girl.

I've gone from kissing my husband to sucking my husbands brothers dick. Great start right? Think I've improved.

Antonio takes me around many different people, introducing me as his wife, and we talk about my beauty and perfect figure, they say how they wish they had mine. But I hate it, im way to skinny, men don't like it. I was told that if I was too skinny, men would be scared to snap me during sex, apparently it was off putting and unattractive.

We got through many groups of people, men, women, couples, families, even groups of young adults, like myself, and it pretty much takes the whole night.

I think it may have been around 2am we began to settle, me and Antonio heading back to the hotel he had reserved for us. Only the finest in town.

He carry's me bridal style into the lift, placing a long sloppy wet kiss on my lips. I practically gag at it, just not enough for him to notice, the last thing I want is to wind him up. Especially when he's not fully sober.

But to be honest, I'm not entirely sober either, I had one too many, maybe a few more than one to many drinks, and now I think I could jump to the moon if I tried.

"Antoniooo" I groan, extending my words while stumbling in a sloppy mess as he places me on the floor.

"Yes sweetheart?" He chuckles, amusement filling his voice, god, he's got such a gorgeous voice.

"I don't wanna have tango time tonight, I'm gonna go touch le stelle tonight, they look beeeautiful" I announce, patting his cheeks and struggling to stand still. Oh god. This is gonna be a long night.

"You do that baby." He smirks, sitting down and tapping his lap as he rests on the bed, waiting for me to make my move.

I stumble over, anyone would assume I had two left feet at this rate, and fall clumsily onto his lap.

"Hey handsome" I giggle, squishing his cheeks together and he just stares at me blankly, not a single emotion running through those eyes. Like he was watching a child say stupid random stuff where you just have to agree and ignore.