“It was more than fun. It brought us closer together,” Dario says, shifting closer behind Catalina.
“I love all of you. This is what we need. We’ve always had that care and love for one another and I think just taking our relationship to another level solidified our bond with each other,” Isabella admits.
“We love you, too,princesa. It most definitely made us stronger,” Catalina agrees, closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.
“Well, I guess I fucked her so good she’s all tired out,” I whisper.
“Shut it, pretty boy. It’s been a day. But yes, you did have something to do with it,” Catalina replies. We all laugh and Catalina dozes off to sleep. The bed shakes as Dario gets up.
“I’m gonna get some water. I’ll be back, baby.” I nod and he exits the room.
Cuddling Isabella’s naked body, I wrap my arms around her and pull her closer, my cock resting on her ass. I nuzzle my head near hers and whisper, “Do you want to talk now or when we leave tomorrow?”
Her body tenses. She turns around to face me, but she doesn’t say anything. I’m about to drop the conversation for tonight, but she takes my hand and rubs circles around the bite mark Catalina left earlier. Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she sighs and finally says, “I would love to get into it tonight, Niccolo. But it’s too much of a conversation to have right now. Tomorrow on the plane is best.”
“Tomorrow it is,farfallina.” We situate back into place and I lightly kiss the top of her head. Catalina shifts into place, surprising us, and says, “Hold her to that, Niccolo. She needs to let that out if she wants the four of us to work .”
Catalina’s statement fills the room. I’m left stunned at what Isabella could be holding inside of her—and for how long. Maybe I was a little naive to think it was something minor, but after tonight, I’m left reeling that it could be something we can’t overcome. Shaking my head before I spiral further, I make a mental note to get to the bottom of this as soon as we step foot on the plane. I’ll be damned for our story to be over before it has a chance to start.
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Tossingand turning, I encase Willow’s soft body in my arms, hoping to fall asleep, but there’s only one thought on my mind. My father’s face when Willow and I caught him killing someone replays in a loop. I should feel guilty and haunted for ending his life, but instead, I feel nothing. An absolute contradiction to my life’s purpose as a defense attorney for the El Paso County District. I see the irony of my line of work to what I just did, and the association with those who kill without remorse. I get it. I understand them. The crime I just committed is on a tailspin in my head and has me rethinking my future as an attorney, working to put those who do wrong in prison. Maybe it’s time for a change.
The conversation I had with Frank at fifteen plays like a loop in my head. The moment that changed everything and had me lead a life hidden from the world.
“Stop it, Owen. We’re going to get caught.”
“Who cares? I want to be able to kiss my boyfriend whenever I want, Sonny. C’mon, you know you want me to suck your cock.” Owen slid down the bed, pulling my boxers with him and revealing my hard cock. He took his hand, squeezed my cock, and brought it towards his eager mouth. Fuck.
I threw my head back against the pillows and let my boyfriend go to work.
His tongue expertly slid around the head of my cockand I hissed from the insurmountable pleasure. Extending my hand, I grasped his head and pushed down, making his mouth take me deeper. His mouth was incredible;the sounds of his slobbering technique were like music to my ears. A tingling sensation from my stomach traveled to my ballsand I knew I was close.
“Right there, baby. Take all of my dick in your mouth, whore.” Owen moans and my release is right on the edge. Relaxing his mouth, Owen takes all of me in his mouth, causing him to gag. I hold his head in place for a couple of seconds and let go, allowing him to catch his breath.
“Told you you wanted me to suck your cock,” Owen teases. I slap his cheek playfully.
“Shut up and keep on sucking,” I instructed. Owen continued sucking me off. The moment hegrabbed my balls,I was pushed over the edge. My cum filled his mouth as I heard the door to my room open.
“What the fuck is going on here?” My dad looked at my state of undress and then to Owen with my cum dripping from hismouth. He pounced on Owen, grabbing him by the back of the shirt. I quickly raised my boxers as they made their way out of my room. Thank God Owen was dressed because my dad seeing my boyfriend would’ve been even worse than what had happened.
I quickly followed them as my dad shoved Owen out the door, closing it behind him. Running, I tried to open the door, but my father painfully grabbed my shoulder, digging his fingers in. Screaming from the pain, I yelled through the closed door, “Leave, Owen. I’ll call you later.”
My dad pushed me to sit on the couch in the living roomand I waited for him to speak, rubbing my shoulder from the pain he inflicted. He looked furious and I cowered in his presence, my head cast down. I didn’t know what the big deal was. Owen was my boyfriend;my dadknew I was bisexual. Although he wasn’t very receptive to the idea, he didn’t tell me I couldn’t be with a boy.
“What the fuck are you doing? In my house? Never bring that gay shit in here.”
“Dad. What the fuck. Are you serio—”My father raised his hand and slapped me hard. The sting of his hand burned my cheekand I placed mine over it to ease the pain. I shed a tear, placing my head in between my legs so he wouldn’t see me cry.
“You are to never raise your voice to me again. Do you hear me, boy? And I don’t want that boy anywhere near this house again. If you want to be with him, you do it in secret. What if one of my staff members saw you? Do you know what that would do to my chances for re-election? People talk—we don’t need them to know that you’re like this,” he trailed off. I nodded, not wanting to rock the boat and have him hurt me again. From that moment, I vowed to live my life hidden. Nevermaking my father mad in fear he’d not only disown me, but fuck my life up.
I’m restless from the memory of what happened years ago playing over and over again. I need to get this out of my head. Perhaps a glass of water will lull me to sleep. Opening my eyes, I carefully remove my hold on Willow’s body, making sure not to wake her up. As I sit on the bed, I face her and see such a beautiful, caring, loyal, faithful, and sexy woman. She has been here for me, no matter her personal beliefs on taking a life. I owe her so much for being a great friend, my sounding board, and my lifeline. Our relationship, while physical, has never felt more than a friendship, but I’d be stupid to ever let her go. Who knows what the future holds? If there’s one thing I’ve learned in life thus far, it’s to never take those you love for granted. And I’ll do everything I can to protect, love, and care for her.
Rising from the bed in my boxers, I grab the shorts Dario let me borrow earlier and exit the room sans shirt. As soon as I close the door, I hear extremely loud moaning from the room across the hall. I briefly remember Dario saying that his room was across the hall when he showed Willow and I to our room, in case we needed anything. Curious, I proceed closer to the room, the moans getting louder.
“Yes, Daddy. Harder. Fuck your little whore harder, Daddy,” the voice of a woman screams. I shift in place, my cock growing harder as I push the cracked door slightly open. Dario fucks Isabella roughly while Niccolo violently renders Catalina speechless from the pleasure he brings her. It’s such a sight to see that I have to forcefully reach inside my boxers to tame my rapidly expanding erection. I need to leave and give them their privacy before I get caught lurking like a pervert.
Quickly, I make my way to the kitchen in search of a glass. Opening cabinet after cabinet, I still can’t seem to finda fucking glass. While this kitchen is so beautiful, it has secret compartments that don’t open which I find suspicious.
