AUTHOR'S POV
"Do you think this will look great on me?" Melinda asked and Rick nodded, half heartedly.
"You didn't even glance at the dress I was showing you" Melinda nudged him with her shoulder.
"I am sorry, Melinda. I was just thinking..." Rick trailed off.
"And what were you thinking about? Rosaline?" Melinda asked with a knowing smirk.
"No, that's not..."
"Yeah, try denying that in front of me" Melinda cut in.
"Fine, I am thinking about her. Do you think I have done enough to show her that I am interested in her?" Rick asked.
"Depends on what enough is to everyone. In my own view, you are being way too subtle. I mean, just tell her that you like her and bring this to an end."
"You don't understand, Mel. We have been friends for all these years and I risk losing that friendship if I confess my feelings to her so of course I have to be careful about this."
"Keep being careful and someone else will steal her away from you" Melinda shrugged her shoulders as she reached for another dress.
"How about this? Do you think it will look great on me?" She asked but Rick was far from being interested in the dresses Melinda wanted to buy.
"There's no one around Rosaline, no one will steal her away from me." He pressed his lips into a thin line.
Melinda stared at him for a few seconds and sighed.
"A few days ago, Rosaline told me about some guy that she was feeling attracted to and that guy obviously wasn't you, you can not be so rest assured, Rick."
"Some other guy? But Rosaline hasn't been going out with any guy lately. Perhaps this guy is an online friend?" Rick questioned.
"I have no idea but you just need to make moves quickly if you ever want to have Rosaline. The way her eyes sparkled when she talked about this new guy... It would be quite easy for that guy to make her fall in love with him."
"Fuck" Rick cursed underneath his breath and grabbed the dress Melinda held in her hands.
"I think this will look better on Rosa"
"Well, I will let you have it because I am nice" Melinda shrugged her shoulders, searching for another dress.
"Her uncle" Rick suddenly mumbled.
"What about her uncle? The one we saw the other day? Fuck, that man is hot. I actually searched him up on the internet and holy molly! That man is everything!" Melinda's eyes rolled.
"Yeah, that one. He might be a little issue for me, he doesn't like me at all and Rosa seems to listen to him. If he asks her not to date me, that could be something along the way."
"Rosa is a grown adult, I don't think her uncle would be able to influence her dating life. As long as she likes you back, then you two dating will be a piece of cake."
"But you know very well that I am not just going to date Rosa, I am going to date her to marry her so her uncle who is her only family not agreeing might be an issue."
"You are so sweet, Rick" Melinda laughed softly.
"I hope Rosa thinks so too when I ask her out soon."
RUSSO EL MASSIMO
"Caramia?" I walked into her room but she wasn't in my sight.
"Caramia?" I called again, darting my gaze towards the bathroom door but it didn't seem like she was in there either.
I let my gaze roam around the room before settling down on the edge of her bed. I reached for her pillows and brought one closer to my face, breathing in the sweet scent of hers.
"So good" I dropped the pillow case, a small smile tugging at the corner of my lips as I looked at the pile of books beside the bed.
Clearly, she had just brought them out of wherever they had been before.
I picked up the book on top and glanced at it before dropping. Soon, I found myself going through the pile of books with no particular interest until I got to the last book.
It was a small notebook and a winky emoji had been badly drawn on it. Definitely Caramia's.
I picked the notebook up and flipped it open. The moment I did so, the smile on my face faded into something else.
A scrawly hand writing that belonged to Caramia had written on the very first page... My fantasies.
I felt my breath immediately get heavy. Her fantasies? My Caramia's fantasies... Fantasies I would be most willing to make a reality out of.
I flipped open the next page, curious to know what things were in my slut's head.
'To be fucked in a pool and even more better, to be fucked in a river'
A smirk showed up on my lips. Well, our wants did match but mine could be a little bit more...
The door opened and I slid the note into my pocket swiftly.
"Russo?" Her eyes lit up as she saw me.
I got on my feet and she walked over to me, deliberately swaying. All her efforts since we left work was to get me to fuck her. She still needed that climax I had deprived her of.
"Cara" I took hold of her chin lightly and stared at her lips.
"Did you touch yourself to cum?" I asked her and she swiftly shook her head.
"Daddy told me not to touch myself or cum until he wants me to so I didn't" her pretty eyes looked at mine with an innocent stare that I found so fucking sexy.
"I have been a good girl, right?" She asked, her eyes seductive as hell.
"Hmm, a very good girl" I rubbed her lower thumb sensually.
"Then..." Her tongue snaked out and licked her lower lip, licking my thumb too in the process.
"Then?" I urged her to say it.
"Then will daddy fuck his good girl?" A beautiful blush appeared on her cheeks as she asked.
"Let's go have dinner" I pulled my hand away from her face and heard a grumble come from her.
"I am skipping dinner. I don't feel like eating" she mumbled and moved towards her bed.
"Follow me, Sunshine."
I walked to the door, not giving her a chance to try arguing with me. I pulled the door open and she walked out of the door, a pout on her face.
She walked forward with steps that made her ass jiggle. That had to be fucking intentional. She knew what she was fucking doing but I also knew exactly what I was doing.
As soon as we arrived in the dinning room, she turned to face me and perhaps say something but I picked her up and cleared the dinning table, crashing a few plates in the process.
She gasped visibly and stiffened for a second as I moved my hands to her thighs.
"Da... Daddy" she called and I could see her hard nipples from the sweatshirt she was wearing.
"Call me that again." I groaned as my hand got to her pussy.
Bare. No panties. Such a good girl.
"Daddy"
"You are daddy's meal for tonight, Caramia." I thrusted three fingers into her wet pussy and her back arched.
"Oh fuck!" She cried out with pleasure as I curved my fingers inside of her to reach that spot.
"Oh god... It's that spot again" she moaned as I began to move my fingers inside of her.
"You have been wet all day, ugh? How soon are you going to cum for me? I need to taste loads of your cunt juice before I eat."
"So... Soon, daddy!" She moaned as I fucked her pussy with my fingers.
She clenched around my three fingers tightly as her body squirmed on the dinning table.
"Fuck! I have been... I have been waiting all day for this. I am... I am going to cum so hard, daddy."
"Let out all that nasty cum for me" I reached up and smacked her tits.
"I am cumming! Oh god! I... I am cumming on my daddy's fingers! I am... I am so nasty for you!" Her toes curled and her back arched even more as she came hard on my fingers, squirting her juices out.
I spread her legs and buried my face in her cunt, swiftly lapping up all of her juices. Every drop of her fucking juice was fucking precious.
I twirled my tongue into her pussy and fucked her with it.
"That feels good!" She wrapped her legs around me, trapping me to her pussy.
I rubbed my face in her pussy, getting my face wet with her juices.
I felt her pussy spasm against my tongue.
"My slut is going to have another orgasm?" I questioned and pulled my tongue out of her.
I raised my head from between her legs and got rid of the sweatshirts, revealing her tits. I was going to have my cock in between these beauties tonight but first... My dinner.
I picked the cupcake desserts I had prepared for her and moved one towards her mouth.
"Lick" I said the one word order and she licked the cream on top the dessert.
I took the cupcake away from her mouth and looking into her slutty, needy eyes, I smeared the cream on her right tit nipples.
"Oh god" she trembled with excitement as I picked another cupcake and smeared her other nipple with the cream.
"My dinner looking extra pretty tonight" I groaned before leaning down to whisper to her.
"I didn't send the domestic staffs away. So while you are cumming, you better put it in mind that a servant could walk in here any moment from now."
Her body shuddered again and I slid two fingers into her cunt. She was even extra wet.
"They could walk in and see you sprawled out naked in front of your own fucking uncle as his dinner while you moan and call him daddy"
Her pussy tightened around my fingers. Fucking slut.
I moved my head lower to her tits and ran my tongue all over the sides of her tits first before descending my tongue on the cream on her nipples.
"Oh fuck!" Her arms wrapped around me.
"This is so... So wrong. It's so wrong that you are getting me this excited, daddy... That you are making me cum everyday, that I want you to fuck me every day" she moaned, a hand digging into my hair.
"But I love the wrong feelings. I love it the most, daddy..."