My Addiction by Ida Gonzalez (summer reading list TXT) 📗

I hold her for long seconds staying deep in her mouth, holding her there for a few seconds until I feel it touching the depths of her throat. Nothing would please me more than to have that little woman here kneeling in front of me, looking at me with those green eyes. What I would do to that little mouth and the immense pleasure it would give me, of that I am sure. It would be something glorious. I will have you, Paula. My name is Dante D Luca.

I quickly get up holding Sofia by her ponytail to turn her and slam her against the wall without any gentleness. Swiftly, I pull my pants down to the knees. I rub my hard member on her butt. One of my big hands supports her neck tilting her head back while with the other, I lift her dress to discover how I like it so much without underwear.
 "Just how I like it," I growl in her ear. She just moans, excited. I bring my hand to her vagina and feel her, discovering her totally wet, ready to receive what she likes so much. My cock.

"Always ready for me, beautiful," I raise my hand to her breasts, pulling them out of the dress.

“Dante!” She gasped totally hot.

"Sshh, honey, what do you want? "

"Please ..."

“Ask, beg” I love torturing her. I took my condom out of my pocket and run it over her well-lubricated pussy, making her push her ass, asking me to penetrate her.

"Please, fuck me," she begged, whimpering. I torture her but I'm also dying to sink into her. I place her pussy in front of my erect cock and without making her wait any longer, I penetrate her in one full swoop, making her moan and gasp like a bitch in heat.

I start my onslaught. Uff I'm on the brink, I don't know how long I’ll be able to hold it but I want more. I want to close my eyes and imagine that it is that woman I'm eating. I would like to have her like this and sink into her until I am satisfied with this sick desire that built a few days ago since I first saw her.

Without realizing it, I grab her hard and mercilessly. She screamed to the point of crying until I heard how she came moaning desperately. I can't take it anymore and a couple more lunges were enough to spill my cum all over the damn condom. I groaned in ecstasy and yelled her name without realizing it. I shouldn't have done it but did it. I rested my forehead on Sofia's head to feel how her body has tightened.

“What was that, Dante? Did you fuck me thinking of another? She turns to accuse me.

I take off the condom without saying anything. I don't have to explain.

"At least you wouldn't have said someone else's name while you were with me." I just stare at her for a brief second and then I pull up my pants and adjust them again. I'm not really into jealousy scenes.

"Enough, Sofia. The little show of jealousy does not suit you. I like to fuck you but I don't want anything more than that," I approach her leaving a kiss on her forehead.

"The money is in your account," I speak and get out of there.

The next day I find myself working in the office when my phone rings.

"Dante!" he says.

"Brother, I have the information you asked for. I am mailing it to you right now," I hear Sandro's voice on the other side. He has given me good news. I close my eyes smiling. It is the information I have requested about that woman who does not get out of my head, not even for a damn second. I even dream about her.

"Thanks, Sandro, I owe you one"

"You know that I am the one who owes you a lot," that’s true. I helped him a lot when his daughter got sick. I got him the best specialists who could take care of the little girl.

"And tell me, Dante, What does this woman have?" I smile. 

"She doesn't know yet, but she will be mine very soon" I hear how he lets out a laugh on the other end of the line.

"Brother, be careful not to leave with a broken heart."

"You can't break something you don't have, you know," he laughs again.

"I only want to fuck her once," I reply mischievously while Sandro lets out a snort.

"She's fine, brother. Take care of yourself and she, by the way, is very beautiful" I growl upon hearing that.

"Goodbye Sandro" I just hang up to stop listening to him.

I do not like someone else saying that she is beautiful. It bothers me that someone else can look at her. I quickly enter the mail. I start to download all the information. There are photos of her, outside a building, at the entrance of the restaurant where she works, there are many photos and in each one she looks really beautiful as Sandro said. I start to read personal information ...

"Name: Paula Elizabeth Ricci Brambilla"

"Age: 23 years old"

"Mother: Elizabeth Brambilla died 5 years ago"

"Father: Giovanni Ricci, abandoned them when she and her sister were little"

They're bitchy, grumpy, and read all the time.

"Only sister Katherine Ricci Brambilla"

"Address xxxxxx Telephone: (+ 39) xxxxxx"

"Marital status: single. She is not seen in any relationship currently.