Chapter 18

POV Tauro

Zel let go of Bruce, lying on me, her body soft and cunning. She slowly swayed her hips, watching Bruce getting ready behind her. I kissed her mouth, hugging her tighter, feeling her body freeze as she whimpered in the middle of the kiss. But, damn, her vagina managed to squeeze me even more when my cousin's cock settled into her plump ass, slowly laying down on top of her, holding on so as not to hurt her with his weight. Bruce slowly pulled out, while I entered her hot, wet pussy again in a rhythm of one in and one out, one in and one out. She was slowly letting go, screaming our names, her heart glued to my chest, beating so fast, and I saw her dark eyes tearing up.

"It's hurting, sweetie... can we stop!" I moved my face towards Bruce, who froze immediately, holding her waist tightly, with both of us still inside her. We wanted this, we wanted to be together, and even with lubricant and her ready to receive us, I understood that it could hurt her. We didn't want her first time to be painful.

" It... it doesn't hurt, not much, I can handle the pain at first. But I don't know why I'm crying. — I moved her hair away from her face, letting me see her expression better. She had delicate tears running down her face, as she tried to give me a smile. — I'm happy and I'm crying because of it, mi amor. You're not hurting me, pasión... I'm just... I'm scared and happy at the same time.

I saw the sparkle in her eyes. I knew what she felt by the way her arms were wrapped around me, holding me tight. I felt that too, I was afraid of when this would end... and a man my age didn't have that kind of fear anymore, but I was afraid for her.

I pulled her to me, kissing her mouth tenderly. There was no more madness, no screaming lust, just my fingers caressing her face, while I kissed her more and more, making her feel all the confusion that aroused me. Bruce kissed her back, caressing her tenderly, and the low sound of her moan responded to us, both of us, as her body moved slowly. We let her make her movements, we would not rush, we would have the whole night to stay like this.

" We are going at your own pace, cariño... — Bruce kissed her shoulders, leaving her limp between us, sighing with each slow thrust of our cocks into her body.

" I am happy, mi pasión... — She purred, as her face turned to the side and he captured her lips. My head stretched, taking her free breast, sucking it slowly. — Felices los 3...

Her warm body received us with love and, in the same measure, we returned it so as not to hurt her. Nothing had been like this, it had never been like this. It was just a fuck and we came hard and hard. But Zel was delicate, small, and she filled us much more than just a good fuck. It was hunger that she awakened in us, a hunger that never ended.

I hugged her tighter, moving my cock deep inside, eliciting sweet moans from her mouth. Her pussy sucked my member harder as Bruce entered again.

"Cariño... Fuck, you're going to leave my cock raw like that." She held us tighter still.

We moved with more pressure, and the scream she let out when the pure orgasm made her tremble hard, glued to my chest. I held on to her tighter.

"Hot as hell!" I exhaled with force.

Bruce moved his hips, lifting her up more, and I held her waist, supporting her, while we entered and left her trembling body, taking each other deeper. Bruce came first, holding her tight to him as he released the last thrust, settling himself inside her as she moaned in desire. Her eyes turned to me with a soft smile, the tear tracks on her face allowing me to read every expression on her beautiful face. Her bright, star-like eyes were flooded with love, showing me her vulnerable soul. And my chest exploded with what I saw there. I was trapped in her.

“I have you, sweetie…” I pulled her face to me, kissing her, letting her feel everything we were sharing. It wasn’t a fuck, we made love. My cock moved in her body, and she welcomed me with desire, even though she was already at her limit, holding on to me.

“Mi amor…” Her hoarse voice, muffled in the middle of our kiss, was all I heard before I released all my cum, releasing my pleasure.

I let go of her body, which fell on top of me, with her chest racing, still trembling, feeling sensitive, when Bruce pulled out of her. He fell onto the bed, pulling her close to him. Then she snuggled up to him, nuzzling her face into his neck. My arm went around her waist, caressing her body, kissing her shoulder.

“Mi pasión…” Her soft voice whispered as her arms were tied to Bruce; and only the sounds of our hearts and breathing remained inside the room, trying to return to normal.

I sat on the chair in the dim light of the room, as I observed the small body tangled in the sheets, with her black hair spread out, leaving only her leg out.

"I'm fucked!" Bruce's slurred voice came out low, as he raised the beer bottle to his mouth.

We both lost sleep in the middle of the night, as we stared at her. I opened my eyes, focusing on Bruce, who was caressing her sleeping face on his arm. He laid her carefully on the pillow and soon joined me, looking at her with his drink. He tossed one to me and we both watched Zel sleep.

"Did you see those eyes?" He rubbed his hand over his face, bringing it to his hair.

"How many women have cried while we were deep inside them? Or better yet, how many women have we actually made love to like we did today?"

"Only with her." His voice came out slurred. "I could live in her eyes when she looked at me with so much love after I pulled her into my arms."

I knew what he was talking about, because she gave me the same look.

"We can keep her, maybe... maybe she's the one." — We can talk to her. To tell you the truth, I'm out of control, it wasn't what I was expecting.

" It wasn't, cousin. But all I know is that I want this woman in my bed for the rest of my life.

I wanted her for eternity, I wanted her in our lives forever. Damn delicious rabid woman who turned me inside out.

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— What are you doing, sweetie? — I walked into the room and saw Zel wearing my shirt, sitting on the bed with her long curls in a bun, and her eyes fixed on the keyboard.

— I'm doing my job, señor... — She pulled my face, giving me a loud kiss as I approached the bed.

I sat down next to her, stroking her back, while I watched her forward the emails about the construction site in South Carolina.

— This hotel is giving me a headache... — I whispered, biting her shoulder. I was about to run away from the construction site in the south, I had to at least stop by, since that was the excuse I gave.

— Why? — Her curious eyes opened wider, assessing me as I marveled at her clean chocolate skin, without makeup. Her soft, fresh scent let me know that she had already showered. I searched the large room, where the TV was tuned to a stock market channel and packages of candy and a can of Coca-Cola were open on top of the minibar.

—Did you eat anything healthy today? — I turned my eyes to her, who made a face.

—Sí... Bruce made me put down the charts to have lunch with him, my belly is bloated! God, controlling man. Now tell me?

I laughed even more at her angry face, I knew Bruce would control her, taking care of what she really needed.

—Too much detailed work, men are fast and precise. They take a long time to finish things and, when they do, it's poorly done.

—Women!

She turned to the notebook as if she was giving me the answer to everything.

—Do you think I should take them to a nightclub as an incentive, sweetie?

She burst out laughing, while I drank in her sly eyes.

— No, you idiot... I'm saying that women would be faster and more detailed for the job. Did you know that there is a percentage of female foremen in construction companies? You should think about that... Women would be faster and more efficient in jobs like that, and they are cleaner and more organized.

— You look so sexy talking about business in that button-down shirt of mine, sweetie... — I felt her light punch on my shoulder and she watched me laughing.

— I'm serious, Taurus. Women! Think about it, you should open up some specific job openings for them. I'm not saying to put them to mix mortar or lift bricks, but rather to do plastering. They leave less volume on the wall, they are also very delicate and are precise in their work. — I thought about what she was telling me, maybe my little devil was giving me the formula to solve my problems.

— I think that would really be interesting, Miss Alonso! — She widened her eyes, observing me. — Your perspicacity and logic really impress me. We should talk about this at the next meeting, explain more about your ideas about women's areas.

I saw her eyes shining as she puffed out her chest, full of pride.

"Thank you, Señor Ozborne!" She spoke informally with her wildcat eyes.

"Shit! Say that back, sweetie, my dick is hard!" I pulled her to me, making her laugh, while I kissed her harder, letting my fingers go down her bare legs.

"You left me in that boring lecture to come here and knead the intern, Taurus!"

Bruce's stern voice entered the room, and he threw his blazer on the chair. I let go of Zel, who was breathless with her hot cheeks. Her eyes soon focused on Bruce, looking sweetly at him.

"I wanted to say yes, but I had to go see the construction site in the south."

"I can't say I feel sorry for you." Come here, cariño... — He walked to the bed and she, at the same moment, pushed the notebook away, standing on the mattress, jumping into his open arms in front of him like a docile cat.

" Hello, pasión... Mi cariño. — Bruce devoured her mouth, squeezing her tighter in his arms, making her purr when he finished. Her face buried itself in his neck, while she nuzzled there, making him laugh. I hadn't seen that man relax in years, not even crack a smile, let alone laugh out loud.

" I want a shower! — He said, placing her on the floor. I saw her fingers on his shirt, unbuttoning it. Bruce went into dominating mode, stroking his shoulders. She was hooking him in his weak spot. He looked at me over his black hair, and I laughed mockingly. In his eyes there was a big: go fuck yourself, you bastard! " Did you bring what I asked for, pasión?

" Yes, it's in my briefcase... — He stroked her arms, and then rolled his eyes with a frown.

" What did you ask him for?

" Pamphlets. He made me go to those boring lectures and collect every piece of paper they offered me.

" They're not boring, Bruce, they're just small companies that are growing. Some of them have huge potential for a future partnership... — She scolded him, patting his shoulder — You should know that, and besides, your brother never tires of talking about how innovative ideas can come from anywhere.

" I didn't even know anyone stayed awake during Dylan's boring lectures. — I grumbled, laughing. My dear cousin could be a horrible dictator when he wanted to.

" Actually, Women don't sleep, they watch him turn around just to admire that ass in the Armani suit. — She said laughing, but her smile died as soon as Bruce's fingers forced themselves on her skin.

“I think the intern is one of them.”

“No, señor, never, I swear.” — She brought her fingers to her lips, kissing them in a cross.

“You lying creature.” — He bit her neck and she screamed, trying to get away. Soon, her arms were trapped behind her back, and Bruce slapped her ass, leaving her burning.

“Dios, cabrón, I didn't look at your hermano's ass, I preferred yours in Armani.” — He stopped spanking her ass, taking her to bed. — Tauro, tell him!

She begged for my help, I had already caught him looking at Bruce several times when he passed by her. Her quick eyes stopped at his ass, while she bit her full lips; Soon her face would turn red when she caught me looking at her, running away in shame.

" There's no point in flattering me, princess!

" Traitor, bastard! Bruce... what... NO!

He took the belt off his pants, wrapping it around her wrists, pulling the buckle. She tried to pull her arms away, but he held it tight, pulling the end of the belt, handing it to me.

" What are you doing? Taurus, let me go, I said jokingly... I swear, I've never looked at Dylan's ass. — Her voice was cut off by the scream, as Bruce slapped her ass.

" This is going to be good, sweetie. — I smiled at her, winking, pulling her body up further, tying the end of the belt to the headboard, leaving her arms pinned high.

" I don't think this is good... Bruce... Bruce... — He pulled one of her legs, already with his tie in his hand, tying her ankle, pulling her tightly, leaving her open. I walked to the other end, pulling the other free leg that was kicking. — Let me go, you bastards... Let me go...

I saw her beautiful body spread out on the bed, with her all agitated, cursing us. Her long black curls spread out on the white sheet.

" Are you scared, cariño? — Her eyes turned to Bruce, who was slowly rolling up the sleeve of his shirt.

Her black eyes followed every movement he made. He slowly took off his shoes and threw his pants next to them.

" Bruce, I don't like being tied up!

" I like how I have a nice view, sweetie. — She turned around, looking at me nervously.

" I don't deal very well with your looking at other asses, cariño. I think you need a little reminder of who this beautiful body belongs to. I don't know what you did, my little witch. But this side of you is new to me too.

I let my fingers slide down her leg, making her attention return to me. She was breathing harder. I could see her shirt, my shirt, rising and falling quickly with her breathing. My fingers stopped at the hem of her shirt, dragging it up, exposing her warm skin, letting me see her beautiful goosebumps. The bed moved as I sat down next to her, humming softly Black Magic Woman. “I have a black magic woman. I have a black magic woman...” I caressed her breast, making her moan softly, letting my fingers squeeze her nipple harder. She bit her mouth, holding back a scream. “Yes, I have a black magic woman. She’s made me so blind I can’t see. But she’s a black magic woman. And she’s trying to make a demon out of me. You have your spell on me, baby.