I went to my room and started to take my boots off when my door flung open, “Fallon!” Maximo yelled at me. He was pissed. His nose was flaring, and he was breathing heavy. I sat back on the bed. “Why would you embarrass me like that!” This wasn’t a question.
“Why would you bring me to meet that whore?” I was just as mad. “That is the bitch you were sexting before we left for New Orleans, and you decided that we should meet? The soon to be wife and the mistress? You son of a bitch!” He walked over to me standing in front of me. “Don’t touch me!” I yelled as he tried to touch my face. I stood up, running my breasts up his body. He didn’t move.
“She is my business associate, Fallon. We had a fling, yes, I was sexting her, but I wasn’t sure you were the one, at the time.” He said almost apologetically.
I was taken aback when he said he didn’t know I was the one at that time. Does he think that now? I pushed past him and walked into the bathroom, taking out my earrings, off my necklace, off my shoes, dress, and stockings. I was left in a strapless bra and my lacy underwear. He walked in the bathroom after me, pulling me into his chest. I pulled away from him. “Fuck off.”
I walked out of the bathroom and put on my robe. Maximo came up behind me and pulled me into another hug, I pushed away from him and this time he threw me on the bed. “Maximo, no!” I yelled.
“Fallon, shut up. Let me make this better.” Make this better? How could he possibly make this better? He untied my robe and kissed my breasts. I just laid there, waiting for him to notice my annoyance. He didn’t. He lifted my back up and unclipped my bra, throwing it off the bed. He kissed and sucked my nipples. “You looked so sexy today. I about lost my mind watching you crawl over the bar.” I snorted.
He put his finger over my mouth and kissed my neck. He pushed his thumb into my mouth. “Suck.” He demanded. I closed my lips around his thumb and bit it. He groaned. I then sucked it hard, he moaned and pulled it out, rubbing it across my lips. He pulled me on top of him. I kissed him from his lips to his groin, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He lifted his hips and pulled his pants down. I grabbed his dick rubbing it, then his balls. He grunted. I took his dick into my mouth, licking the tip before running my tongue down to its base, then back to the tip. I took him all into my mouth, sucking hard and fast while he panted.
There was a knock on the door. “Go the fuck away!” groaned Maximo.
“Uh, sir, Juliette is here.” A timid voice answered.
“I don’t fucking care, leave us alone.” He answered annoyed. The entire time I was sucking his dick hard, he could barely contain himself. “Slow down.” He demanded but I ignored it, sucking harder and faster. He grabbed my hair but couldn’t bring himself to pull me off. “God, Fallon.” He moaned, then came into my mouth. I started to get off him but he pulled me on top of him, pushing my panties to the side. He inserted one finger into my pussy, before smiling and pulling me onto his dick. He thrusted his hips up, making his dick hit my cervix, I almost screamed. He held me in place while he thrusted his dick into me over and over, making me moan and throw my head back in pleasure.
There was another knock at the door. Maximo ignored it this time. Rolling me over and throwing me onto my hands and knees. He pulled my ass up and thrusted himself into me again. I moaned and he fucked me hard until he came again. Once he was finished he laid on top of me for a minute before standing up and putting his pants back on. “Where are you going?” I asked, annoyed he was leaving so quickly.
“I have to deal with Juliette.” I jumped up quickly.
“No you fucking don’t!” I said through gritted teeth. “For all I care, you could kill her and save us both some misery.” I snorted. He was not amused. He pulled his shirt back on and walked out of the room without looking at me again. I was so mad. I pulled my robe over my naked body and walked out of the room. They must have been talking in the office because he wasn’t in his room. I walked towards the living room and peaked in the office, they were not there. I looked in the kitchen and dining room, again not there. I was beyond annoyed now. I found the guard at the front door. “Where did they go?” He hesitated before telling me they left together. I thought I was going to be sick.
I went back into the room to get dressed. I was going to make him regret leaving me for her.