I was tossing and turning all night. It became so bad that I just couldn't let my body relax, much less close my eyes.
I sat up from the bed and carefully not trying to move too much, I did not want to wake up Adela, even though she was a very deep sleeper.
I went to my bathroom and started at myself in the mirror for a while, I noticed how tired I looked. My bags became darker from sleepless nights and my hair completely messed up.
I turned on the cold water and splashed myself trying to get my mind right.
"What are you doing right now? Why are you not in bed holding the love of your life? Why are you awake?", those thoughts refused to leave my head.
"Baby? What are you up to now?", Adela has woken up, she was leaning against the door frame with her head tilted to the right. She looked exhausted, but yet so angelic at once.
"Nothing, go back sleep, it's late", I whispered softly.
She smiled softly and slowly slid down the door and plopped on the floor in front of me.
"Talk to me about what is bothering that handsome mind of yours", she said.
"Adela, please off the floor, it's late", I refused.
"Why weren't you holding me to sleep like you have done before?", she asked as if she could read my mind.
"I didn't want to wake you", I lied...I didn't even know why I couldn't touch her while she was sleeping.
"Love, please come back to bed, come back to me", she said.
She got off the floor and stood up staring at me with her brown doe eyes, they seemed heavy and puffy.
She put her arms around my chest and began to kiss my cheek repeatedly. She moved them down to my neck, sucking softly and licking the spot her lips were on.
Coming to my lips she kissed so gently and calmly I couldn't help but feel hard.
She noticed and began to grind steadily against me, she put her hand down on my bulge and tugged at my shorts.
"Fuck Adela", I groaned.
Pulled down my shorts with my boxers and started with her hands going up and down slowly, until she lowered her body. She slowly put her tongue around my tip, and twirling her tongue. Soon enough I feel her whole mouth around me and sucking and gagging.
"fuuuck", I moaned, I grabbed her hair and pushed her head more down.
Her hands become faster and her saliva drops from her mouth to my balls and her groans filled up the room. She sucks and sucks and spits until I begin to feel this pressure in me, it builds up and I let it out.
She holds it in her mouth and looks at me and swallows.
She kisses my tip and comes back up.
"How was that?", she asked wiping her mouth with her fingers and licking them.
"Get on the bed right now and don't make a single sound", I demanded.
She winks at me and undresses herself, and lays on the middle of the bed.
I get on top of her kissing her everywhere, from her neck sucking and kissing to her nipples, making my fingers barely touch her skin.
Her body comes up at my small touch and pushed her body back down, and flipping her over.
I covered her mouth my hand and smacked her ass, grabbing my me ever and sliding it her tight, wet clit gently, until she began to move her hips against me.
I held her back down with one hand and the other still covering her mouth, I began to thrust hard.
Her ass smacking against my skin, I let go of her mouth and grabbed both of her hips And kept at a steady speed, until I could feel her legs give out. I pulled out and finished on her back, she began to giggle and turn around panting.
"On my covers?", I whined.
"Oh please stop, plus what a workout, if anything I'm honestly getting sleepy", she yawned and closed her eyes. I got off and put on back my clothes and laid down next to her, she scooted on top of my chest and dug her head on my shoulder while her legs were on each of sides like a little puppy. She kissed me and went back to sleep. As I stayed awake for the rest of night.

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Syndicate
FanficIt's the roaring 20's where everything is changing, to mafia becomes the new things including love for the ones who could never be loved. Read how mattia a young rich boy who wants nothing but his American dream, the real question is what is it?