Demie Argento has been living alone in Italy since her parents died when she was 18. Until then, she worked hard for herself everyday, not noticing that she’s been out of her league. A 24 year old woman, who had just graduated. Living alone on their house, without gimmicks and fun. She then admitted to herself that she needs to spice things up, if she doesn't want to grow old, a virgin. And she will do that on her birthday, and that is on the day of Christmas. Right timing, their family friend invited her to spend the Christmas with them, so Demie's plan was immediately formed. She will surrender her virginity to Alastair, her childhood sweetheart. However , things went wrong. Because on that night, she surrendered herself to Alastair’s older brother, Alessandro. Will a mistake spice Demie's life completely? Would they try to make it right? Or will it be just a forever hot mistake in Christmas?
View MoreDEMIE is busy arranging the gifts under the Christmas tree on their living room. But she had a bit of a hard time reaching for a gift that she had been forced to reached earlier and ended up pushed much far.“Sandro! Please help me here, just a moment,” she called to her husband.“What is-” Sandro stopped speaking when he saw Demie's position as she’s trying to reach the distant gift. He smirked and chewed on his bottom lip. And made his way behind her.“Are you seducing me, Mrs. Favre?” Sandro’s voice behind her, stopped Demie on what she’s doing. She withdraws herself from under the Christmas tree. But she stopped when she felt Sandro behind her. And from the thin material of her dress, she can feel his bulge on her ass.“Sandro, what are you doing? Are you done cooking there?” Demie managed to get her head out under the
SINCE then, Demie's heart was pounding. Even though the man was talking to her, she could not forget what he had said earlier. And now they are in front of Sandro's big house.And Sandro is amused on how Demie has been fidgeting since he tease her about spanking, and he smirked of that thought. He opened the gate through a remote control, and they went inside without hassle.Demie tries to unbuckle her seatbelt, but her mind is full of steamy scenes that makes her tremble out of excitement. She briefly stopped after she heard Sandro chuckled. And he’s the one who removed her seatbelt. So their bodies came closer, Demie held her breath. This man is making her crazy. She suddenly wants to cling her arms on his neck right now but before she can do it, Sandro is done unbuckling her seatbelt.He came out first to open the car’s door for her. Demie immediately came out and was surprised when the ma
DEMIE gave herself one last look over the full length mirror on her room. She curled her below the shoulder hair and applied some light make up on her face, while her lips are in full red. She’s wearing Alexander Vauthier’s stretch satin bell-sleeve tie-waist dress that has the same color of cherry. She looks like a gift that is ready to be unwrapped by someone, Demie giggled to the thought. Before leaving, she did not forget to bring her Gucci small matelasse leather shoulder bag that’s in the color of white, which she equipped with her phone and so on.While on her way down the stairs, Demie felt her phone vibrated. It was Sandro, who sent a message, asking her to come down already. Demie even laughed when he said that his mother was preventing him from going to her. She can clearly imagine his furrowed brows. She replied, ‘I’m coming :)’.Sandro on the other hand, he was a
IMMEDIATELY, Demie stood up as Sandro walked toward her. Its dark expression is still there. Demie gulped and stood there waiting for what Sandro would do.And when he got close, Demie seemed to be softening with the stare it was doing, and the way his jaws were tightening. But before Sandro could reach Demie, his mother stopped him.“Calm down, son. It's too early for you to punish Demie, punishment in the night would be great,” the woman said, giggling. Demie looked at her aunt Kareen in disbelief. It was as if she was really pushing her son.“Mom, why did you let her wear that piece of cloth? And also, you,” he told his mother like a child. He’s just worried about his mother’s health, she’s forbidden to get too tired.“Bro, there’s nothing wrong here. Demie is clearly enjoying with Mom. We don't know if Demie will be off to fli
SANDRO’s mother was eating with Sandro's friend, Venice when they got to the dining area. Lots of food was lying on the table. And Sandro's mother immediately smiled big when she saw Demie. “Finally, Demie, you’re here! Come, sit here next to me,” Demie couldn't complain anymore when the woman pulled her to sit next to her. Sandro sat in the middle, now between him was Demie and Venice on each side. "Auntie, who is she?" Demie looked at Venice when she asked. She was already looking at her, looking strict. "Well, she's Sandro's fiancee," the woman giggled after answering. While Demie's eyes widened at what she heard. She couldn't keep quiet, she looked at Sandro but he was looking at her with a smile. “What? Fiancee? Sandro, is that true? ” Venice asked with furrowed brows. “Yes, Venice. She’s soon to be my wife,” Sandro replied. He doesn’t take away th
SANDRO and Demie went down to have breakfast at the same time. Sandro held Demie's hand very tightly. That's why Demie's complaints are useless."Sandro, don't you want to let go of my hand?" Demie asked again as they went downstairs. She was immediately greeted by the man's drowning look that made Demie swallowed.“Sweetheart, I told you. Your hand only belongs on my hand. Only mine. I just want to show everyone that you’re mine,” he insisted.Demies bowed to his answer. Her erratic heartbeat is making her paranoid that the man beside her might hear it. This is the first time for her, to be swayed by a man’s words. Even though it was imprinted in her mind that it was all a mistake. She did not regret everything that happened. She even craves for more. So, before anything happens again, she needs to find out Sandro's status. Before Sandro could continue to swallow her whole being.
DEMIE woke up feeling something on her below. As she looks down, the sight of Sandro lapping her wet c*nt welcomed her.Sandro noticed Demie's movement so he stopped what he was doing for a moment. "Goodmorning, sweetheart. Breakfast in bed," Sandro playfully said. He didn't wait for Demie's response, he reached for her soft ass as he dives once again. Demie throws her head back as his tongue penetrates her sweet p*ssy. Her hangover starts wearing off. Funny, it's the best medicine for a hangover.Her round breasts are moving up and down with her heavy breath intake. Sandro is enjoying licking her sweet cream seeping out from her p*ssy, making Demie cries out of pleasure.As Demie is nearing her zenith, Sandro suddenly stopped. Breathlessly, she looked at Sandro and she saw his chin and near his lips covered with her juices. He suddenly stands up, so Demie sees that Sandro isn't wearing anything either.
SANDRO answered Venice's phone call. Before he could enter the house he first looked at Demie who’s talking to Alastair. Just by watching her, Sandro could feel his c*ck twitching. He needs to get his load out. So he made his way to his room, still talking to Venice."Sandro? Why are you panting? Are you okay?" Venice said on the other line, worried. Sandro fastens his pace to reach his room quickly, he can't wait to open his fly and get his hard meat out."I'm fine, Venice. Merry Christmas again, I need to hang up now. Goodbye," Sandro ended the call after he reached his room. He tossed his phone on the side table and quickly took off his sweaters and pants, leaving him naked. Sandro can't stand the heat within.Sandro laid on his bed, close his eyes. His mind quickly wandered to Demie. With her round breasts, Sandro wants to touch and squeeze those and bring its nips on his mouth. Just by the tho
DEMIE and Sandro went downstairs to the living room one after the other. It’s already 9 pm, and Demie doesn’t know if they’re done cooking. She's somewhat ashamed because she hasn't helped anything at home."Oh, dear, look at you, Demie! You're dazzlingly perfect! Am I right, Sandro?" both Demie and Alessandro were surprised by the woman's sudden question to him. But Sandro just played along."Yes, Mom, you're right. She's really dazzling… and irresistible," Sandro said, the corner of his mouth turned up. His mom squealed as Alastair immediately scolded her asking such things, but Demie immediately smiled when he looked at her.Alastair immediately approached her to get her attention."You're more than perfect, Demie," Alastair said as he took Demie's right hand and kissed it. Demie immediately smiled, the Aly she knew— the wholesome one. The one she’s had a crush on before.
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