I'll be back for peas keeping a watchful eye on Dona Catarina.
Shit!
It is holding again. I see curiosity popping up in your eye color of honey while watching Nina tenderly. Blood ties are important to Catherine and as a mother bear, works hard to keep everyone together. I know that force, among the first of its list of serious sins, lack of family support. For her the Callas is a sacred institution and makes sure to keep a close eye on all the children and grandchildren. Nina did not help much in his evasive response and lack of interest in continuing the conversation.
I can bet that at some appropriate time, I will have to explain Nina despondency in relation to parents.
- What did they do to you?
There is?
green eyes watching me curious.
- By separating the peas?
I forget my mother ...
- Do not eat anything that has already sprouted on my nose a phallus down day.- but seriously. - Peas are killer, know what I mean.
A sweet laughter explodes in Nina. My chest heats and this sound turns automatically, one of my favorites. I never heard anything like it, is delicately feminine and delicious. She approaches our plates transferring my lot to her killer. - I love peas, but I hate dried tomatoes. Would you like? - Whispers discreetly pointing with his fork, his own unwanted lot. - They choke me.
Grimaces wrinkling her nose.
Arqueio an eyebrow.
I do not want choking ... At least not with these idiots tomatoes ... If you have to choke it is something hard and pleasurable.
Turning his plate and conclude the exchange capturing his lot with my fork. We smile accomplices, oblivious to others. again control the urge to take her in his arms and smother her with kisses.
Fuck! This pea fucking thrilled me.
How can? A discreet exchange and as subtle gesture touch deep my feelings like this? I venture to think that never felt so close to someone like now.
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Nina
Return the impish grin that Theo gives me.
It has a cool side and when not being a boring galoshes, it's so easy to get to your side.
I can barely eat, so it stuck and rubbing on me. I cute thing pea, who knew? You own the world has small weaknesses and can be a good partner in gastronomic crimes. And by the way we all look at us furtively, I suspect that we are a failure to keep up appearances.
Lunch over, I offer myself to help with the dishes, but I'm thrown out of the kitchen under the pretext that need to redo the bandages. Reluctantly, I go to the room with the men and Theo will get the first aid kit that Thina sent to us. I am completely without choice when put me sitting on the couch, grab my leg and insists and take care of my knee.
God! This man does not know it?
- Blows, breathe, breathe ... It burns, dammit. - I bite my lip, chacoalho hands in agony.
I hate antiseptics!
- Poor little girl!
Reflexively, Theo's father reaches a magazine on the coffee table and starts to shake me vigorously. The air jet is so strong that I have to close my eyes. I dare not claim that the aim is completely wrong.
A gentle breath reaches full my knee. further tightening the lips, insurance firm on the couch and try to think of the death of the heifer and seven to one against Germany ...
If controls Nina! Do not even moan now!
The burning sensation diminished, but the warm breath on my skin, lights a specific point flooding my panties. - Sorry, I did not realize it was so sensitive.
I notice a trace of malice in his eyes. Damn it! He got it! I make a face and he laughs ... I do not care who is back to others and can not see his crooked deals ... This is indecent!
- It's already good! - Below the knee so put the bandage on the wound. - Now it's your turn.
- I'm fine like this.
Uh what?
Set an ironic look at the father of Theo and Peter who observe the fun. - Looks like someone is not as macho as well ... Men ... - roll my eyes teasing him.
They cackle sitting on the couch. The indecent is not amused when no sprawls in an armchair, stretching hands towards me and says ... - Are all your nurse.
The notice suspicious hands on my waist. It's serious.
- I do not wanna hear a peep, you know? No complaints.
Theo growls others continue to laugh.
Victorious, I picked up the kit and sit on the coffee table in front of him. Support your hand big one on my thigh ... At first I think to be a bit bad ... Exaggeration dose of antiseptic ... Your body tenses but does not open the nozzle. Or venture a look, I can feel his deadly shooting at the top of my head. I want to laugh, but I am prevented by dózinha I start to feel ... My conscience weighs. Theo, though scoundrel, was all kind to me.
This time, the good girl wins the fight, take care of each of its scratches and grated phalanges as if they were crystal. Me commitment to clean and wrap with bandages, each. When I finish my work of art in your hands, delivery to the face. I smile to poke around the box and see what brought the ointment I gave you. Thank God, the damage on your face no more than a bruise. With fingertips apply a generous dose of medicine.
- Ready. Enjoyed seeing ... - I stroke his beard. - Well softly.
I am taken aback when snared my hand pressing a kiss in the center of my palm. - Thank you, hick.
Gasp.
The tenderness in his eyes is back, mixed with something new that I can not decipher.
Damn! I like this thing in us.
- You're welcome. - whisper.
Lift, turn and give face to face with our audience ... Men sitting still and women standing ... With dreamy eyes and hands busy with dishes filled with desserts.
- I could not do it alone. - Lift your shoulders and get smiles in response.
- That there is lemon pie? - Theo rises coming to my rescue.
- And pudding ... - sighs Jasmine.
The rest of the afternoon and early evening flew ... After dessert divide, Theo settled next to me for we watch the Sunday shows on television. I do not bother me we seem a double ... Everything was happening so naturally, I did not care. Furthermore, conversations and laughter were so tasty that in a few hours, was completely at ease, even enchanted. Callas not resemble anything, the snobbish family Bernardo ... Unlike the sources, the power and money seem to have their family modicado essence of simple origin.
I felt engaged and relaxed ...
Only I realize that I fell asleep sitting on the couch, to be agreed by a sequence of kisses on his face. I open my eyes and Theo is with his hands resting on the back keeping me among them ... - Hi Sleeping Beauty. - More a series of kisses and stroking his beard ... - Ummm, well ...
It's dark and so quiet ... Oh no! I shake. I put my hands on his chest brecando his advances. - Quede everyone?
A sweet kiss on my mouth. - They're gone. - Whispers.
I do not complain when you take me easily in his lap and goes into the room. - Gee, why did not you wake me? I do not want to find me without education.
- Impossible ... I'm even jealous.
- Jealous? - I laugh in your face falsely contradicted.
- Uh huh. - Theo snorts exaggerated and puts me in the center of the bed. - My parents are completely in love with you. I forbade you to wake up. They left a kiss and Jasmine said call you later. Needed to go to turn in the cafe.
I like the information ... Do not know why, but the acceptance of their parents makes me happy.
- And you disobeyed your parents?
- I'm not very good at following orders. - Nibbling my ear.
I smile even lazy.
- What time is it? - Purr.
- Almost midnight, still sleepy?
Yawn me while I get kisses on the neck. A wave of creeps up on my column, I squirm ... - Impossible, you fanning me this way. - Grab your neck needed for a real kiss, he winces.
- What is it?
- I think I slept on it wrong. - Press
the neck.
Corro hand arms to your shoulders are tense. - I'm very good with my hands. Want a massage? - Caress her shoulders.
An intense brightness dawns in his eyes. - I would make this for me?
- Um, um ... I just need some cream.
- In the bathroom ...
I slip out of bed, he follows me. I choose a cream, take the opportunity to brush your teeth and pull him back to the room.
For more than try to stay calm, there is growing excitement in me. The idea of exploring your body is tempting. I'm more stoked when Theo regulates the light leaving us in the shadows, move a control and a guitar sensual music invades the environment.
- To relax. - Bites the corner of his mouth.
Jezuszinho, this is sexy.
My heart speeds up ...
Calm, Nina is only a massage ...
Deep breath. I go to bed, I'm on my heels. Bato on the mattress in front of me. - Take off your shirt and sit back to me. - Open the cream and deposit a generous dose in the palm of my hand.
- Are you sure?
- You can not do this alone. Will smear all dressings. - Rub a palm in the other heating cream. - Come on, your quitter!
Theo grins that opens wide his white teeth ... It reaches behind him, grabs the shirt and pulls on the head ... I lose air when in one swift motion, she will.
Monkeys bite me!
GORGEOUS.
I knew he would be fit. I realized each of your muscles earlier today. But this ... Naked in front of my eyes ... Theo Callas is simply breathtaking. There is nothing out of place or left, or missing. Perfect ... A combination of dark skin and solid muscle mass. No tattoos on his chest set, just down ... God! To his Adam's apple is beautiful fluttering in a neck marked by muscles that open up broad shoulder. Arms made in muscles, tendons and veins ... Strong without being pumped. My mouth full of water ... The cracked abdomen is awarded a small dark trail that starts just below the navel.
Thank you Lord!
I love very much all!
I bite my lips in sheer greed.
He clears his throat in an exaggerated way ... I leave the visual trance and stare at him ... The corner of his mouth lift in a cocky smile ...
- Can I sit or missing a piece to look at? - Stretching arms and looks own chest with playfulness.
I not try to hide my fascination or as little, say something, just point the mattress again ... My skin will burn to touch it.
Smiling comes toward me and sits as ordered.
My jaw drops ... The air escapes my lungs again. And I swear I do not know if my heart or to accelerate.
How beautiful!
I try to verbalize. - It's ... um ... to ... - is all I can say at the same time, that my trembling hand up to touch it.
Turns and faces me curious. Not reciprocate the look, my attention is all focused in one place.
- What?
Clear my throat ... I peer more closely. - This, on your back ... It's beautiful, Theo.
Finally the play and follow with your fingertips some of the lines that meet all your back. Are huge and so realistic ... They seem to move along with the muscles and breathing. Ready to fly ...
He laughs looking relieved. - The wings? Sometimes I forget them ... I made in honor of the 80th birthday of my grandfather.
Above the wings there is something written.
- It's his name? - Touch the letters.
Οικογένεια
Pronounced almost reveres. - It's family in Greek. He is our patriarch, owe everything to him.
There is genuine admiration and respect in his words. It's almost a devotion and after meeting his parents, realize that family was a very vague concept to me. There was this union in my house. I know my father loved me, in his quiet way, but never demonstrated need or pleasure in being together. For a long time, I missed it: a big family parties, brothers, cousins, my grandparents more present ... Then, as I grew older, I accepted that things were so ... Each in a corner.
I was wrong ... Family is what Theo and Vincenzo have.
- Your grandfather is alive?
- And more strong and stubborn as ever. - Boasts up.
I smile.
Theo must have pulled this grandfather's quirks.
- Give up?
- There is?
- Massage?
- Ah! Turn around and close your eyes.
Gently step hands smeared cream on her back ... Theo's fragrance spreads through the room. With the fingertips trace its magnificent tattoo ... Your skin is so soft and warm, a contrast to the rigidity of his body. Relax your arms ... I massage and caress every muscle down to the lower back, spend a few minutes undoing all the tension and follow her spine ... ... Squeezing Stroking ... Feeling. Let my instincts take forward ... I like Theo shown to be sensitive and shivers on several occasions ... guttural noise escaping him ... He squirms when I come to your neck ... I can not resist and deposit a sequence kisses from one shoulder to another.
- It's still so tense. - I say softly.
- I need more ... Do not stop. - Whispers in husky tone. - His hands are on me a boner.
He is tall, even sitting is difficult to achieve it all, get on your knees supporting my weight on one. It's so exciting and sensual touch him, the ache of the injured is nothing at the moment ... I undo each of the voltage and when we give me satisfied, step nails instigating the base of the spine to the neck. He was bold and suck the soft part of your ear.
- Nina ... - wails my name on a gasp.
- Shhhh ... Let me take care of you a little bit.
He Lacquer my hands, bringing them to your chest. I lose my balance and my lap behind him, hugging him. My fingers touch her nipples ... Excited? I like them so ... Aperto encouraging them, he roars ... His big hands will stop at my hips ... When crushes possessively my curves, I moan and whisper ... - You are an attack on my sanity, Theo. Are you aware of how much is beautiful? - Denies. - Liar. - River of his false modesty ... And the punishment, intensifying provocations in his neck and ear. Her head tilts to the side, giving me full access. It smells so good that I want to lick it all. So lambo, scoundrel and lentinho like a cat ... Well neck.
- Damn, Nina ... Lamber is low blow!
In a second, I'm back on the bed. Let out a little cry of surprise and excitement when I find myself cornered ... Your body hangs over my ... He grabs my wrists and holds over my head. I try to release me without success. His eyes burn making my face boil.
-Achou Fun teasing me like this?
I shake effect.
- Liar. - Theo growls, settles between my legs and move his hips against mine. - Induce Theo should be his middle name.
God! It's so hard.
Their friction is merciless. A pure desire to lightning strikes my clit. I gasp when I feel my folds constrict and encharcarem. Gemo stunned ... He laughs ... A wide my wrist skillful hand and circumvents the side of my body. Jesus! Shiver every centimeter that touches me
- Theo ... - I beg do not know why.
- Closed mouth ... No more ... piu Now it's my turn to lead.
Vengeful! Oh, dammit!
The tie my dress is undone and the lightweight fabric slide into the side ... I'm half naked in front of him ... Protected only by a set of transparent lace and silk ... Your breathing quickens more and there will your teeth biting the corner of his mouth. - I like green ...
- Are actually mate. - Explain softly. I'm always chatters nervously situations.
- Quiet. - His deep voice invades my bowels ... More an involuntary contraction of the clitoris ... And another when plummets over me, sinks his face and kiss me on the neck, where my pulse is faster.
His wet and panting lights me. I want it. - I can not.
- Focus. - Mutters.
As?
My heart is beating so hard I can barely breathe ... All I can think about are the involuntary sensations between my thighs and on relief that both accurate and that only he can give.
- Theo ... - whimpering
annoyed.
- Shhhhh ...
I shut with a deep, slow kiss, his tongue pushing in and out of my mouth. Lulling in its rhythm and rub myself in it as I ... Damn it's controller in bed. Because also I like to have what I want and do not intend to obey. I try to react by raising the knees, but I am taken aback when you open the front clasp of my bra and grabs my breast. Both moaned as his fingers pinçam my nipple and pull. Jesus ... He released my mouth, my wrists and grasps the other breast sucking strong.
Gosh! Delicious.
I do not know what I like more ... If the squeeze or suck ... I think the two ... His mouth is divine ... Warm and bold ... The beard instigates and itches my skin leaving the whole thing more exciting ... Kiss me and sucks me doing some amazing things with his tongue. His fingers know the exact pressure on the threshold between pain and pleasure.
No one was never like that with me.
His voracity is confusing ...
And surprised me because I like.
My arch back and throw myself against his mouth, having his teeth gently biting the nipple swollen. Lost in voluptuousness, my fingers eager descend and ascend scratching his back. Gemo and squirm me desperately trying to escape the clothes holding me ...
To attack. - Calm. - Come to my rescue, dress and bra fly away and within seconds I'm free.
Back to the hard tip of my nipple and repeated torture ... One ... Two ... Several times. Each investee my clit chatters in heat waves ... A little more I can enjoy. I'm so needy and poor. Shit! - Is that what you want? Let me mad? - Babbling in a strangled groan.
With a grunt in response, release the tip of my breast in a snap. - I can not stop. - Breathes. - They are delicious as I imagined they would be. - Passes the tip of his tongue around the sensitive areola. - Fuck! It's so perfect, Nina. Every detail is perfect her. - Your hand wanders from one breast to the other, stroking them and holding them at the base. - Beautiful, natural, full in the right and perky measure, as if ...
My God, what happened to the thing or another piu?
I surrender ... Damn ... I need to have sex with him ... Very much and now.
- I do everything you want. - Interrupt his ode to my breasts. - Just shut up and stop torturing me. Sadist by chance? - I bite my lips impatiently.
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