by Ingrid Walsh
I am strong because you fill me
... I'm lucky because you're around
- I want you inside me. - whispering very close to my mouth. - I was wet all night for you. fuck, she'll start using heavy artillery, apparently. - Use me, mio dominatore ... Damn. What I said? Heavy artillery. My blood ignites, the entire flow rushing to my cock which is in hand against her belly. Hold your neck firmly and bite his lower lip. She shudders, moaning. Smile, enjoying teasing her and take my mouth to his ear. - Today is all about you, princess. I want to touch you, kiss and caress a whole. Making love, bask in every part of this beautiful and delicious body without hurry. - mumble, nibbling her earlobe, making whine and moan more. - The ruler is off today, doll. - inform and she laments. - But tomorrow ... - I laugh wickedly, rubbing my erection it. - Tomorrow, slave. Tomorrow, I want you ready to meet each of my demands ... She moans, her eyes sparking with lust. Where, average conductor. - murmurs seductively. I lower my mouth to yours and get up in his arms, carrying her into the bedroom, where I spend the next few hours doing what you planned - loving and worshiping my princess.
CHAPTER FIVE
Mike
All morning in bed lazily enjoying ourselves. We left in the afternoon to visit the Pantheon. The monument is one of the great inspirations for architecture. A fantastic achievement of ancient Rome that attracts tourists not only laymen but professionals, eager to contemplate the great architectural work. Its portico with eight huge granite Corinthian columns inspired the great facade of the palazzo's central museum Ardócia and also of Parliament. a valuable temple of Christianity, architecture and art is considered. Its walls are covered with masterpieces of the Renaissance, and is the last refuge of some illustrious Christians as the Italian King Umberto I and Rafael, the master of painting and Florence School of Architecture. Ella added this latest information. It was really hard to get her out of there to get ready for our night. My doll loses track of time when faced with older boards than their grandfathers. Not that I'll say it out loud near her. In the evening, we were ready to go out to dinner when Sam and Em made a call on FaceTime. I laugh, accepting the call of my girls. - Older brother! - they say giddy unison, making me smile more. - Sam and Em? Ella asks with a smile to hear the lively voices through the apparatus. Wave as she snatches the wallet on the bed. - Hey, ruivinhas! - my voice drops to a mild tone. So wrinkling his brow when I realize that they are all arranged and rouged. - Where you going with those kilos of makeup on their faces? - I confer the watch on my wrist, mentally calculating the time zone. It's still day in Boston. They snort to my question. - It's good to talk to you too, Mike. - In mocks. I growl to the nerve of that girl. Sam laughed, elbowing the twin. - Max and Lipe will lead us to a meeting in his fraternity, Mike. - she says. I growl more. - A frat party with those two? - grumbling. - If I remember the last one, the back and other parts were printed in the damn tabloids. They roll their eyes. - Relax, Mike. It's not that kind of party, okay? - In retorts. - They do not take us to parties like that. - then he smiles, his cheek back. - Unfortunately. Grit my teeth and hear the fun laughter Ella. - Stop stoke it, Em. - Sam rebukes twin but has an amused smile on his face as well. - Do not worry, brother. We're safe. - she snorts. - At this rate, we will arrive at thirty still virgins. Holy Mother! I choke. These girls are getting so bold. They laugh heartily. - Now get the older brother so and tell us how is your romantic trip with Ella. Does our press has won a ring? In recovery forward in his youthful face. I fake a frown and Ella laughs, coming closer to me. Of course they called to gossip. Sooner were my parents and the twins. I think I heard Ella talking to your mother too quickly while I was checking some emails from King's. They will not leave us alone until you count the news. Well, technically it is no wonder, since all but Ella, knew my intentions with this trip. - Perhaps. - I say, amused by their curiosity. - Let's go, Mike, do not be boring. - In pout. Ella leans her head on my shoulder, entering the girls' field of vision. They make a racket when they see. - Hi, raw! - welcomes with the same excitement. - How are things in Boston? - It's great! We are very well. - In hasty and says opening a malicious chuckle. - Now stop stalling and answer our question. Do not be so perverse as our brother there, press. I growl. They laugh, not at all intimidated.
- Come on, Ella, show us the ring. Mike would not be so stupid not to have made the request yet. - Sam rolls his eyes. - Thank you, Sam. - I grind. They cackle. - What Sam is saying is that our brother is very smart to miss this chance ... Rome ... Only two of you there with no one around the family to interfere ... Hmm? - On balance eyebrows suggestively. I laugh dryly. No one in the family to interfere with my ass. - Flattery will not work, little redhead. - Notice. - Always work with the most beautiful brother of the world. Sam says, batting her eyelashes. I huff because she's right. These girls put me in the pocket most of the time. - Okay, materials. - Ella turn to speak, and with a beautiful, proud smile raises his left hand, satisfying the curiosity of small messy. My sisters scream so loud that I am afraid to lose their hearing. - Here is proof that his brother is, in fact, a very intelligent man. - purrs with provocation. I growl down, slapping his ass. She gasps and bites her lip, her cheeky grin widening. The girls are still talking at once, making it impossible to understand his words underfoot. Christ. Women ... Ella laughed heartily, wrapping his arms around my waist. When the euphoria passes, Sam murmurs: - It's so beautiful, press. - his voice is full of affection. - You will be our sister now. - True, Ella. - In reiterates the dark brown eyes shining. Ella sighs softly. - We are already like sisters, le mie principesse [5]. whispers with the same affection for my sisters and my heart warms up, my love for her overflowing everywhere. - Our parents raised us that way. The girls nod in agreement, then open grins. - Not that it worked for you and Mike, press. - On shoot with your impudence in full swing. Ella smiles and turns his face to mine. Green eyes are full of worship when stares at me. - No, girls. Mike and I .. . - mutters, grabbing my face and stroking his beard gently. I hold a moan not to embarrass myself in front of my sisters. - We were meant to be from the beginning. He's my man and I'm your wife. Cum. I suck in a sharp breath. My cock loves when he says things like that. Shit. Latch teeth, trying not to get hard. The timing could not be less appropriate. - Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. - whisper, lowering my mouth on hers in a brief peck, but warm. We smile when he heard clearing his throat throats. Sam and Em are with wide open smiles watching us. - Well, I think we should now give privacy to the couple, In. - Sam suggests. - Oh really? I still wanted to talk a little more ... - In making a false face sullen. River, narrowing my eyes on hers. I know all the tricks of each of these girls. - Just kidding! - naughty smile. - Let's leave them alone now. - his face softens slightly before turning and playing a smacking kiss. - I am so happy! Love you. - a youthful rapture, drawing a heart with his hands. Sam sends kisses too, imitating the last words the gesture of In. I smile broadly, they always drop me. - I also love you, my ruivinhas. - say softened. - Take care at this party, and you know, the ... - Do not accept drinks from strangers! - they recite in bored tone. I make a face, but I just smiling grudgingly. Ella says goodbye too and I close call with a smile. Keep the phone in his suit pocket. An arm wrap around his waist, pulling it closer. - They love to score a point, is not it? - grumbling. Ella rolls his eyes and kissed me gently on the jaw. - Stop acting, you are crazy about them. - Touché, princess. - I surrender. - Let's hurry. Our dinner will be earlier and lighter today. - inform, beginning to move to leave the room. - Earlier and lighter? ponders, wrinkling her small nose, then his eyes light up. - Mmm ... We will have some activity more intense ... tonight? - his voice drops to a sexy purr. Just shake my head, pressing my lips together. - Someone is so full of mystery, is not it? - retorts ironically. I have fun with his tantrum. - And someone is so curious, do you, doll? - mock very close to his ear. She just smiled. - You asked for domineering, my dog. Her pussy must be dripping, aching to be eaten hard by its owner. Is not it, Princess? - whisper wickedly, making loud gasp
ing, wincing. - And you have it today. Will do everything I want as good bitch sub that is ... - her moan full of regret makes me growl, my cock swelling. I pull away somewhat reluctant and smile. - But first I want to show my fiancée and kill all the bastards of Romans envy. About two hours later, we left the trendy seafood restaurant, and now we are on the way to real surprise of the evening. An exhibition, say ... Eccentric. I laugh grimly, as the limo glides through traffic leading us to our destination, a gallery in the city limits. The exhibition is only for a select audience: BDSM practitioners. The organization is in charge of one of the most traditional clubs in Rome. It's safe. I checked everything before purchasing the invitations and I look forward to see Ella reaction. It's my way of preparing the ground to address the issue of the club in which I am a member in London and for which I intend to present it not only as a sub, but my wife. I know I need to go slowly, though. Ella is not an ordinary girl is a princess. Our activities in the club will have to be meticulously planned. Think of fuck her there, use it in the dungeon or in my private room makes me excited as fuck. I will not do scenes on stage as I did so often with other subs. No, I'm too jealous and possessive with my doll to show it as well. Ella is mine. No one will see her naked and submissive, just me. When the car in the underground parking, caught the masks kept in one of the compartments of the limo. I lift them up with a smile playing on his mouth. - Masks? Wow. That's so ... Sexy. - their eyes light up, his excitement making her look much younger than it is. - You are sexy, princess. - I tell him softly. - They have a function today - to preserve our identity. Come here and let me get your. - Ella near the face. Hold it gently, passing the elastic at high ponytail you are using. His mask is in fuchsia satin, with details like butterfly wings brilliant edge. Mine is black, simple. - Incredibly sexy. - mutter, sliding the indicator for soft face when I finish. - Let me hold her. - I take my leave and do the work, looking at her rapt. - Mio beautiful brunette. whispers at the end, leaning and rubbing the red in my mouth. I moan and bite his fat lower lip. - Beautiful? - kind of growl. Ella loose provocative laugh. - Perversely beautiful ... bite my chin sensually. - Better that way? Open a slow smile. - Much better. - I give you a chaste peck and out of the car, holding out his hand. - Come on, doll. Our evening will start ... - say enigmatic. - As mysterious ... - she purrs when wrap an arm around her waist and drive through the garage into the private elevator. - At least not blindfolded me. - says contemptuously. - You want to be blindfolded? - whisper in his ear. - The night is young ...
- bite her earlobe. - I assure you I have plans for today and depraved, sub. She snorts. - Just today? - mocks. I growl and give a slap on his firm ass. - Behave, slave, or I'll fuck this beautiful and sassy little mouth before we went. - lick your ear. Ella pants. - Want to parade among people with swollen lips to suck on my dick. Is that what you want? - Dio ... moans softly. - You're so gross ... Evil. - I am, baby. - river and I lead into the elevator. And you love it. While pretending indignation, her pussy should already be all wet ... - I say arrogant, pressing the button on the panel, starting the climb. I paid a small fortune for a few perks today. For example, that part of the parking lot is closed just for us and the elevator too. No one will see us coming until we were inside the mixing. We left the direct elevator in a dimly lit corridor. The gallery occupies a duplex. There will be works on display on two floors, so I was told. Insurance Ella's hand, lacing our fingers and move to the first floor. There are already a lot of people here, I see. Rich people and dressed extravagantly paraded around the room, holding his expensive champagne glasses. A pleasant music volume is playing. - Madonna mia! What is it? - Ella babbles softly in my ear. - A gallery, doll. - I tell you, enjoying your reaction while running eyes wide with enclosure. - Exposure tonight is intended for BDSM public. - she looks at me. I look for signs of discomfort in her big green eyes, since it is all I see through the mask. I do not detect anything other than surprise there. With surprise I can handle. Lower my head and kiss her shoulder gently, rising to the neck where mordisco with the intention of lowering their defenses. Ella gasps. - Let's move. You will love, love. Promise. Antonella wielding their expensive champagne glasses. A pleasant music volume is playing. - Madonna mia! What is it? - Ella babbles softly in my ear. - A gallery, doll. - I tell you, enjoying your reaction while running eyes wide with enclosure. - Exposure tonight is intended for BDSM public. - she looks at me. I look for signs of discomfort in her big green eyes, since it is all I see through the mask. I do not detect anything other than surprise there. With surprise I can handle. Lower my head and kiss her shoulder gently, rising to the neck where mordisco with the intention of lowering their defenses. Ella gasps. - Let's move. You will love, love. Promise. Antonella wielding their expensive champagne glasses. A pleasant music volume is playing. - Madonna mia! What is it? - Ella babbles softly in my ear. - A gallery, doll. - I tell you, enjoying your reaction while running eyes wide with enclosure. - Exposure tonight is intended for BDSM public. - she looks at me. I look for signs of discomfort in her big green eyes, since it is all I see through the mask. I do not detect anything other than surprise there. With surprise I can handle. Lower my head and kiss her shoulder gently, rising to the neck where mordisco with the intention of lowering their defenses. Ella gasps. - Let's move. You will love, love. Promise. Antonella Doll. - I tell you, enjoying your reaction while running eyes wide with enclosure. - Exposure tonight is intended for BDSM public. - she looks at me. I look for signs of discomfort in her big green eyes, since it is all I see through the mask. I do not detect anything other than surprise there. With surprise I can handle. Lower my head and kiss her shoulder gently, rising to the neck where mordisco with the intention of lowering their defenses. Ella gasps. - Let's move. You will love, love. Promise. Antonella Doll. - I tell you, enjoying your reaction while running eyes wide with enclosure.
