22|I Can't...

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Louise.

This is where I call Kath or Jenny to talk about what I'm feeling but I did not want to ruin their evening. I know they are both occupied, to say the least. I swear it's crazy, I talk to people for a living but have the hardest time to confide in anyone about my problems.

So hear I am now, I will probably drink some wine to help me move on. But right now, I am regretting my decision of leaving Enzo in my living room. I should've waited to hear the door. Should've fucking waited!

I had stripped myself of the dress and took a minute to remove the light makeup on my face. I'm glad to see that it was still intact. Since I'm still hot and bothered from the make out session, I quickly grab my pink vibrating best friend to finish the job for me.

I get into the warm shower, i sigh deeply at the feeling on warm water on my body after a hectic day. I don't waste time as I take my pink friend and gently slide it up and down my soaked slit, already panting, imagining it's Vincenzo's cock. I pull myself out of my misery and insert it in my dripping core. I'm thrusting it in and out, fucking my dildo in the middle of my bathroom.

"Fuckkk!" I scream finding my spot. At the edge of my release, I find myself screaming his name as I come all over my dildo.

I take a my warm shower and as I walked out of my bathroom, I decide to grab a bottle of water from the kitchen before I call it a night. Imagine my shock when I'm met with a familiar smirk right in the kitchen.

"What the fuck Vincenzo! I thought you left!" Thank god I was in a towel, although not appropriately covered.

"What did I say about using such words angel?" His voice is calm but I know there's nothing calm about it.

"You scared the life out of me and you're worried about me using the word fuck after you heard me fuck myself in the shower?" I spat.

"What did I say Louise?" His voice is firm and deeper. I didn't think it could get any deeper.

He is now towering over me and I visibly gulp.

Why the fuck am I aroused? I'm a sicko

"What-did-I-say?" He repeats, word by word.

"That I don't use such words unless you're fucking them out of my pretty mouth"

"Good girl, It would be a shame to see that pretty ass red, wouldn't it ?"

Okay I swear I can feel my arousal drip down my thigh.

I nod.

Shit!!

"Tsk ts——" he starts but I completely cut him off

"It would be a shame."

"Next time, use your words baby. I'll get down on my knees in a heartbeat to please you"

"I told you I can't ..."

"Right, you can't do this" he  finishes for me and I nod.

"Well that's a shame" he pauses, brushing my cheek with his knuckles. "I'll see you around Louise" he says and  then walks out the door leaving me sexually frustrated all over again.

Looking back around the room, I realised he had put the flowers he got me in the two vases I had set aside earlier and added water.

How can he be so sweet one minute and act like a sex deprived dominant the next?.

Letting out a deep breath I didn't know I was holding, I head into my room, lay on my bed until I got lost in my sleep.

~~Next day~~

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