The Seaside House

The Seaside House
Santiago

The bastard had me fooled! But once again, I was up to the challenge. Who knew this scoundrel had a twin brother. At the moment I'm not thinking about anything and I asked my two companions to join the others in the van because I wanted to be alone. After two hours on the road, after all those thrills and spills that tugged at my energy and sabotaged my plans for today, instead of going to Smeraldo, I asked the driver to take me to see Orely. She's in a lovely apartment by the sea, precisely by a cliff. And as the weather is fine, she's probably admiring the view from her bedroom window.

What do you think, that I didn't know where she was? I may be far away, but I keep myself informed about everything, especially her.

But I also know she must get bored of being cooped up between four walls. I know her a little by now, she hates being cooped up. She's a rebellious bird who loves freedom, soaring high into the sky to breathe in the fresh air. Then she transforms into a butterfly to sip nectar from flowers. A true nature bug. I wonder and prepare for any possible reaction when she sees me showing up like this, unexpectedly. It could be death for me.

With her bad temper, she'll stare at me for sure, then complain and sulk. But it's quite normal for her to react like that, and I'll do my best to calm her down.
I finally arrive at this mysterious, almost mystical place, far from any connection with this brutal world. A breathtaking place I can't put into words. It's simply spectacular. I approach the little beach villa and as I climb the steps, the door is opened by a butler. He's dressed in a white shirt, black pants and black vest. He wears glasses and has a small moustache.

"Buongiorno, signore." (Hello, sir)

"Buongiorno Octavio. Take me to the woman in the locked room," I ordered firmly.

"Follow me, please. " he announces, and while I follow him, my men have gone for a walk to return to their activities.

After climbing the stairs, I'm standing in front of the door of my gorgeous's one. I stipulate that under no circumstances I’d not be disturbed unless I ask for something. He nods and hands me the room key before leaving as quickly as he can. I put the key in the lock and turned to unlock the door. When I open it, to my surprise, she's lying on the bed, taking a nap. I close my door gently and put the latch on. I come closer to her gently. With closed eyes, I kneel beside the bed and contemplate her. She's such a bewitching beauty, like a rare flower blooming in a secret garden, that I can't look away. She's wearing a little silk blouse and denim shorts. Suddenly, she moves slightly and opens her eyes.

"Hello, my pretty."

Puzzled, she blinks twice and rubs her eyes to make sure she's not dreaming.

"Santiago?"

"Yes, that's me." I replied, stroking her hair.

"Don't tell me you're behind all this?" she suddenly exclaims, her face serious.

"No, not really, and it's a bit long to explain."

She was about to say something but I stopped her short by placing my index finger on her lips and promised I'd tell her everything.

"I'll tell you everything, but not now, okay?"

"You've had a bad day, haven't you?"

She guessed right with my reaction of being less sweet all of a sudden.

"Let's say that."

"Will you tell me that one too?"

"Yeah..," I sigh, settling next to her, kissing her temple.


Orely

No! I must be dreaming! Is that him standing in front of me, staring at me with gentle eyes? And as soon as I see him, his presence soothes me or, in this case, excites me. To feel his bare hand sweep me off my feet.. I don't move an inch and I feel good when he embraces me. He caresses my leg, which surprises me.

“What are you doing?" I whisper in his ear as he presses me harder against him.

Her other hand slides up my blouse and exposes my bare breasts. It's so erotic. After this direct access, I see a bulge under his pants. He continues to pinch my nipples and I moan faintly.

Unable to contain himself any longer, he loses his head and his gaze shows me that he wants to taste me at all costs. His hand slips easily between my skin and my shorts. He doesn't undo my clothes. My breathing freezes for a moment and he stops his progress, but his fingers are well advanced. As I let him, he continues his descent until his fingers reach my smooth, soft intimacy.

His finger glides over my folds and makes circles. Then move down a little more to insert a finger into my wet pussy. His movements are slow and I enjoy them to the fullest.

Suddenly he withdraws his hands from my body and his right hand grabs my chin to force me to look at him while he licks his finger that was inside me.

"Damn phone! That thing interrupted him” I growled, heading for the window.

"I'll be there tomorrow afternoon." He says, still on the phone.

Out of the blue, I feel a presence, and he stands behind me, wrapping his big arms around my waist. I shiver as he kisses my neck.

"So, my pretty, were you frustrated when I stopped, hmm?" he whispers in my ear.

I don't answer but he turns me around, a finger coming to rest under my chin, forcing me up to my head and meeting his eyes. His head comes closer and his lips come to rest against mine. The kiss is sweet.


Santiago

I knew right away that she was a little disappointed as soon as I left to answer the phone. I must admit, I like that. Unfortunately, I had to, because there was news about those pesky twins. Igniaki’s apparently the most dangerous. He acts confidently and doesn't shy away from anything, unlike Ignacio. He's desperate to take Gabriele El Drago's place, but doesn't know it's me. La Domina takes him for a ride and thinks he can eliminate me with a snap of his fingers. And here's another idiot just like his double. Basically, he’s alone against me and I don’t have to worry, I’m being kept informed about everything.

But for the moment, I'm only interested in Orely and the silence in this room reinforces the sexual attraction between us. I begin to undress her very slowly and when I remove her top, I discover with wonder her bare breasts. Her gaze is fixed on my chest as I raise my head to meet hers and immediately understand my desire for her. My lips are drawn to hers, which she has just reflexively moistened with her tongue. As I savor her lips, my hands around her waist, move up to her breasts to feel their warmth. This contact makes her shiver and I interrupt our kiss to probe her gaze.

Unfortunately, my attraction to her is too strong, so I kiss her again, and my tongue gently caresses to ask for entry. Her mouth opens, and our tongues intertwine and swirl like a sensual dance. Her hands come to rest on my shoulders and grip them firmly. Slowly they move down my biceps and turn away from my chest. My mouth leaves hers and kisses every inch of her skin as I move towards her breasts, which are already tingling with desire. I suck and nibble her responsive nipples. Her hands slide down my back to my ass and it's pure pleasure.

I manage to raise the temperature and she becomes enterprising by caressing my hard member through my pants which makes me let out a grunt against her breasts. She goes further and unzips my pants and drops them to the floor. I make her lie down and bend over her stomach. I see her impatient as I slowly pull down her panties and it makes me laugh inside, hearing her moan a fucking annoyance.

She removes my boxer shorts to release my huge, hard sex, which I press against her to make her feel it. We breathe hard from the excitement and I dot her belly with kisses, brushing my thumb over her clit. I watch her arch her back, squeezing her thighs together. I lick her juices flowing with pleasure and with a sudden movement, she stands up and tells me to lie down and I get off. I slip on a condom and she sits down on my cock, rubbing her wet intimacy and that alone feels good.

In this position I enjoy admiring her body and feeling her soft skin. 

“Hmm Santi, so good.”