Chapter Four

Now, she had nowhere to run to. Trapped between him and the wall behind her, she thought of what to do. Did he have any sexual thoughts? No, she wasn’t afraid of him. She was afraid of what she might do instead.

She didn’t trust herself not to grab his face, kiss him and beg him to stick his dick inside her till she blacked out. She began to gasp as her panties became wet. Oh, what wouldn’t she give to have him bury his face right there until she came hard!

Without thinking twice, she turned and bolted up the stairs, straight to her room. All she could think about was how to get an orgasm to steer her thoughts away from wicked things. Despite her high sex drive, she wasn’t ever lucky enough to meet someone who would satisfy her the way she wanted.

She could only rely on her toys. With shaky hands, she retrieved the rose toy from her purse, sniffing it as she took off her panties. Surprisingly, Elio’s scent was still on it. How could that happen when he barely touched it for a minute?

Armed with the thought of the pink little object in his hands, she licked it before turning it on. And when it touched her most intimate area, she jerked violently on the bed at the insane speed of the toy. With her free hand, she caressed her breasts as she filled herself with imaginations of him, coupled with the couple she heard in the restroom the other day.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Elio wanted to know what was wrong with her. He walked up the stairs and knocked. She didn’t respond and he sighed. That was when he heard the vibrating sound. He contemplated whether to interrupt her or not. His dick was painfully hard, and it didn’t make any sense.

Without thinking further, he knocked again, twisting the doorknob in an effort to get her attention. Unknown to him, she hadn’t locked the door. So when he did so, the door opened. He nearly came in his pants when he saw her.

The toy was in the highest control, sucking on her pussy as she caressed her nipples with her other hand, her tongue poking out of her mouth in ecstasy. When she saw him, she screamed and immediately sat up in bed, embarrassment flooding her face.

“E…Elio. I know you said you didn’t want to see anything concerning our sexual lives, but you should have knocked before coming in.”

“If you hadn’t been so busy, you would have heard me knock. Besides, I didn’t mean to open the door. I wasn’t aware that it wasn’t locked. Next time, lock the door.”

She nodded, biting her lip as her face turned even redder. She hid the toy behind her even though he had seen it already. She tried her best to hide her frustration and anger. She could already feel her orgasm building when he so rudely interrupted her.

“Do you want me to help you finish?” He asked quietly.

Blood drained from her face as she stared back at him in shock. Did she hear him right? Did he just say that he wanted to help her out?

“I’m going to ask you one last time, Vanessa,” he said, coming close. “If you don’t answer me, I’ll take that as a ‘no’ and leave. I need you to answer me. Do you want my help?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

That was all he needed to hear. He stood imposingly in front of her as his eyes took in her long legs. Her strawberry blonde hair shimmered with sweat, and she could almost hear the wicked thoughts going through his head. This made her hazel eyes darken with need.

“Spread those beautiful legs for me,” he said thickly.

That voice… it sounded so damn familiar to her that she stared at him for a moment before doing as he asked. He sucked on two of his fingers sensually before lying in front of her. He rubbed her clit and she shivered, biting her lip in excitement.

“You like that, huh?” he asked.

“Yes,” she gasped.

“Good girl.”

She was so wet that soon, her juices began to slide down, wetting the bed beneath her. He moved his nose to her pussy and inhaled deeply, letting out a satisfactory grunt at the intoxicating scent. He stuck out his tongue and took a slow, long lick.

She trembled uncontrollably, letting out a moan as he slipped his tongue inside her, fucking her with his whole tongue.

“Oh, Elio. Fuck!” she screamed.

He didn't stop. He went even faster as his hands trailed over her body, creating tingling sensations as they moved. She thought that was going to be the peak of her pleasure, but she was wrong. He reached for the rose and placed it on her clit while he slipped his tongue back into her.

She saw red. Her nails instantly dug into his hair, fusing onto his scalp as he continued to pleasure her. She couldn't control her screams now as her orgasm had begun to build up. In turn, Elio went faster, licking, lapping, and sucking; while the toy was also at work.

Her vision blurred as the orgasm played peek-a-boo with her. She would feel it at the tip of her fingers, then it would vanish, leaving her both frustrated and excited for more. Suddenly, he blasted the toy to the highest control, and she screamed, the pleasure too much for her body to handle.

“Elio, fuck!”

He removed his tongue from her pussy and dipped one finger in, going as fast as the toy. After a while, he added two fingers as her pussy stretched to accommodate his fingers. She screamed loudly as her orgasm washed over her, threatening to tear her apart in the best way possible.

When she could finally breathe, she began to come to her senses. What did she just do?

“No, no, Vanessa,” she thought. “This is bad.”

Elio looked at her with those dark green eyes, desire clouding them. He came up to her, wanting to kiss her when they heard Charlotte's voice in the hallway. Before they had the time to move, the door opened, and Charlotte busted in.

“Oh my goodness! What's going on here?!”