Chapter 228 - I give myself the courage - mdtres
Shirly
If there's something I love about my stallion, it's the delicious mornings we have together. Whoever wakes up first gets the other going. That's why I was immersed in the delight of the caresses given by my Black's mouth. We have sex without inhibitions and do it anywhere. With that concept, we've inaugurated all the properties of the consortium. Aníbal's tongue was wreaking havoc on my crotch, and I could only moan with pleasure.
"Darling, today I woke up hotter than ever."
What a good morning, feeling his member invade my belly while his finger continued to torment my most sensitive spot. He did it to guarantee himself a wild quickie. In no time, we were panting with pleasure.
"Squeeze it, just like that, love."
He knew when to talk and when to be silent, and I loved it when he talked dirty to me. He started moving harder and fiercely hit my clitoris with his finger. We both screamed together under the repercussions of convulsions. He collapsed on top of me.
"Now, this is a good morning, my Black." He took a breast into his mouth.
"With the hustle and bustle in this house, as soon as Inés shouts, 'Breakfast is ready,' the party will be on. I love my family. Now everything is perfect in my life, darling." He lay on his back and invited me to lie on his chest.
"I have my family, I'm going to get married for love and with a lot of love."
"You're so convinced about me," she laughed.
"So convinced, Shirly, that if I die, you'd never let another cock into what's mine. I'll haunt you if you get with another guy." Now it was my turn to laugh out loud.
"And I have you, and now my sister. I'll never get tired of thanking you, my love, for everything you've done for my nephews. Then you say you don't love me. Those are the details that tell us when a woman is completely and utterly owned by your cock."
"Well, I could say exactly the same."
"Totally! You gave me some sweet loving, and I'm done."
I covered my face. I usually make some pretty risqué comments, but Aníbal always outdid me by miles.
"You know me, and you still blush like that?"
"I'll never get over it. Come on, let's take a shower. We have three weddings to attend."
"What a party we'll have. I bet we won't sleep and will keep going."
"Drunk?"
"We're not big drinkers, just so you know. We do drink, but never to excess. Only twice in the fifteen years I've known the boss has he gotten drunk. Because of who we were and our job, alcohol clouds your senses and throws off your aim. We couldn't afford to let anyone kill the Boss."
"You admire them a lot, don't you?" she stated.
"They're my family. I have my sister, my nephews, and I have you, but they are my brothers. I'd proudly give my life for them and happily leave this world. You'll see, we'll enjoy the party in a healthy way, with a few beers, lots of food, and dancing."
"Do you think Verónica and Roland will dance? Everyone talks about them, but I've never seen them."
"They're magic, a joy to watch. Let's hope their little ones and their princess let them."
"Let's go to the bathroom."
We showered. Being as hot as we were, we didn't miss the chance to pamper each other under the water. We cleaned up the room. I hated not making my own bed. As soon as we went downstairs, Inés shouted.
"Breakfast is ready!"
I love my husband's family. I had always wanted what my Black was offering me. I was an orphan from my mother. My father wasn't bad, but he wasn't very expressive. He showed that he cared about us. He gave my sister and me all the education we wanted.
That made us distant. We are nothing like them, and considering their criminal background, it was nothing to admire. At least it had decreased significantly since Vero's arrival. One by one, they arrived at the table. It was just past seven in the morning.
The organizers were due to come at nine. Almost everything was ready. That side of El Renacer looked beautiful. Everyone except Miguel and Simón's family was here. The table Roland had commissioned was enormous. Everyone had their assigned seat, and that was respected. When we weren't all there, there was a smaller dining room for them.
"Thank you, my Negro, for making me part of your family." Her eyes sparkled.
"And then you say you're not head over heels for me." I gave her a playful smack.
"Aníbal, don't tease Shirly!"
"Thanks, Inés."
"But how much they love her!" We all began to laugh.
"I love any woman who shows love to my children."
We smiled as Miguel and his family arrived. He carried Diana to a chair, and Simón came in too, not without first glancing at Roland. I saw everyone exchange looks; something had happened...
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Guadalupe
There was a lot of commotion in the big house, and it was no wonder. They invited me to get ready with the stylists they had hired. I couldn't say no to them; they were all very special to me, and besides, I needed a haircut. After putting Isaac to sleep, I asked Mrs. Vero for permission to borrow a horse. It had been days since I had gone to the stream, and I love doing that.
"Lupe, if you ask for permission to take a horse again, we'll have problems. You know perfectly well you can choose any, except Roland's."
"And yours."
"Don't worry about mine."
"Thanks." She raised her eyebrows. "Vero."
I blushed as I said it. My brother was finishing helping my father move the horses so they wouldn't get scared by all the orchestras that were coming. My dad was leading a beautiful stallion; I hadn't seen that one before. He looked very young.
"Lupe, what are you doing around here, my girl?"
"I want to ride, and I already asked Mrs. Vero for permission."
"That's what I like to hear, daughter. They're very good bosses, but we can't abuse their trust."
"Is it true they invited all the workers from the four ranches?"
"Yes, they gave us half a day to get ready. In fact, only we will be the guests. The boss is very down-to-earth."
"And that horse, Dad." The blond guy arrived on his Majestic.
"We're taming her; she's one of the boss's new mares, for sale."
"She's beautiful."
"Beautiful, she's a mare."
I saw him approaching, and since last week, I had applied the law of indifference without being rude. It must serve some purpose. Since his arrival on Wednesday night, he hadn't been with any woman. Not that I was interested.
"Dad, which horse or mare can I ride?"
"Potrina, daughter, she's already saddled."
I kissed him and went to find the mare. All the horses at El Renacer were beautiful, some more than others, but all beautiful. Potrina was a gorgeous, speckled mare. I loved galloping. This morning, I set out with the idea of bathing in the stream, which is why I wore my swimsuit under my clothes.
When I reached the spot where I always bathed since we moved to these lands, I tied Potrina, took off my clothes, and left them on the mare's saddle. The sun was good, I let my hair down, and ran to take a dip. The water was fresh, oh God, what a delight. I closed my eyes and floated for several minutes. Big hands grabbed my waist, and I screamed.
"It had to be you!" Arnold was shirtless and in boxers! He had no shame.
"What are you doing naked in the water? Someone could see you."
"I'm in a swimsuit, not naked. And what the heck do you care?"
He pulled me to him. I saw his intention to kiss me, but not today, blondie. When he was about to touch my lips, I grabbed his testicles. His penis was hard; I ignored that and squeezed them so hard he groaned.
"I told you, I'm not a woman you take and leave as you please."
I squeezed harder, and he was about to stop being a gentleman and turn into a jerk. I let go after squeezing more and moved away.
"Find some random girl; I'll only be a one-stop shop." He was red, lost in rage.
"I don't think you're worth that much."
"I give myself my worth, not you, blondie. Excuse me."
I left the water as sensually as I could, my wet hair reaching the top of my buttocks. I dressed slowly, sure of his gaze. He didn't leave the water. I mounted Potrina, and when I looked at him, I swear he wasn't angry anymore. His look was one of total desire. I tilted my head and galloped away with a strange sense of victory.