LOGINI quickly texted Eric, telling him exactly where I was and to send a car immediately. By the time I got back into the car, Michelle had already fixed her dress and panties and was sitting properly, though her cheeks were still flushed and her hair slightly messy from my mouth.“Uncle Pedro, what happened?” she asked curiously as I slid in beside her.“Oh Michelle, my baby…” I murmured, leaning in to kiss her gently on the cheek first, then her lips. “It’s work again. I have to go.”“Now?” The disappointment in her voice was clear.“Hey,” I said softly, moving closer and gently holding her chin so she would look at me. “It’s really important. But I’ll be back as soon as I can.” I kissed her deeply, sliding my tongue into her mouth, tasting her until she melted against me with a soft moan. When I finally released her lips with a wet sound, I moved to her ear, licking the sensitive spot just below it. She shivered hard in my arms.I whispered hotly against her ear, “Rex will take you hom
She quickly unbuckled my belt, yanked down the zipper of my pants, and her soft, eager hand found my already throbbing cock. My mind went wild the moment her fingers wrapped around me—warm, confident, and full of hunger.She stroked me gently at first, teasing the length of my shaft with slow, deliberate pumps, her thumb brushing over the sensitive head. Then she picked up the pace, twisting her wrist just right, driving me fucking insane.“That’s it,” I murmured, my voice thick with lust.She looked up at me with those big, dark eyes, biting her lower lip for a moment. “Can I suck it, Uncle Pedro?”“Oh, Michelle, baby… yes. Go ahead and suck your uncle’s big, hard cock.”She smiled, that naughty, innocent smile that always undid me, and knelt on the seat. She spread my legs wider to get full access, her breath hot against my skin. “Yes, Uncle Pedro…”Her mouth engulfed me—hot, wet, and demanding. She sucked me deep, her tongue swirling around the head before sliding down my shaft, ta
Pedro POVI was walking back to the table after taking my call outside the lounge when I saw Sophie approaching Michelle. My first instinct was to storm over and shut it down immediately, but something made me stop in the shadows near the entrance.I wanted to see how Michelle would handle it.If she was going to stay in my life — really stay — she would need to be strong. The world I live in is far more dangerous than Sophie’s petty jealousy. There would be far worse threats than one bitter ex-lover. I needed to know if my sweet, innocent Michelle had that fire in her. If she could stand up for herself once again especially when I'm not there to protect her.To my greatest surprise and pleasure, she did.She stood up without hesitation, facing Sophie head-on. The way she refused to back down, the way she clapped back with sharp words and then actually slapped that woman when provoked… fuck. It was beautiful. She never let her guard down, never allowed herself to be intimidated. The
I rolled my eyes. My goodness. Unbelievable. I can't believe I would run into this woman again God what's her deal.“What do you want?” I asked coldly, placing my fork and knife down on the table with a soft clink.Sofia smirked, crossing her arms. “Since you insist on hearing it, fine. I want you to stay the hell away from Pedro. You are not his type. And for Christ’s sake, he’s your uncle.”I smiled sweetly and stood up to face her, refusing to be intimidated. “Well, for your information, I’m not staying away from him. And just for clarification — not that it fucking matters, we’re not related by blood.”She let out a short, wicked laugh. “You’re such a naive little kid. You really think Pedro is going to be satisfied with you? How silly. Do you know we’ve had sex multiple times? Real, mature, mind-blowing sex.”I raised my hand, cutting her off. “Please. I don’t care about the past because that’s exactly what you are — the past.”“How dare you, you good-for-nothing little bitch!”
The car finally came to a smooth stop. Uncle Pedro stepped out first and offered me his hand like a perfect gentleman. As we walked inside, my breath caught in my throat.The lounge was breathtaking — a classic, elegant space with dim, warm lighting, dark wood paneling, and rich velvet seating. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, casting a soft golden glow over everything. Soft jazz played in the background, and the air smelled faintly of aged whiskey and expensive perfume. It felt intimate, luxurious, and romantic all at once.“Oh my God… this place is amazing,” I whispered as we were led to a private, curved booth with plush, long velvet seats.“You deserve the best,” Uncle Pedro said softly, sliding in close beside me. His thigh pressed against mine, sending warmth through my body.The place really was wonderful. Soon, a waiter approached with a chilled bottle of champagne and two elegant glasses.“Hello, Mr. Martinez,” the waiter greeted respectfully. “Your order will
Michelle POVThis was the most wonderful vacation of my life.Being in Miami with Uncle Pedro — the man of my dreams — felt like a beautiful dream I never wanted to wake up from. And finally, I had given myself to him completely. Last night and this morning… gosh, I was still floating on cloud nine. The way he touched me, the way he held me, the way he made love to me so passionately, roughly and then so tenderly — it was everything I had fantasized about and more.After our intense morning together, we showered together, his hands gently washing every inch of my body. Then he made sweet love to me again under the warm spray of the water, slow and deep, until I was trembling in his arms. I could still feel the ghost of his touch on my skin.He had received an important business call afterward and told me he had a few things to handle, but that we would go out tonight — just the two of us. My heart nearly exploded with happiness when he said it. A real date with Uncle Pedro.I stood in
Pedro POVMy goodness, she is so fucking tight. The thought slammed through my mind like a freight train, driving me absolutely insane with every inch I buried inside her.I still couldn’t believe it. Just last night I’d been with Michelle, fucking her, making love to her… but being inside her righ
I woke up the next morning wrapped in the softest sheets, my body still humming with a sweet, delicious ache between my thighs. I reached out instinctively, but the bed beside me was empty. Uncle Pedro was already gone.That man… I thought, a small pout forming on my lips. He never let me wake up i
He suddenly rose up on his knees, staring down hungrily at my pussy as he slowly pulled his thick cock out of me. The wet, obscene sound it made sent a shiver through my body. He tapped the heavy head of his cock against my soaked folds a few times, teasing me, before sliding back inside me in one
Michelle POV“Fuck, Michelle… come here.”Uncle Pedro grabbed my arms and gently guided me up from my knees. His voice was rough, almost broken. He cupped my face with both hands and kissed me deeply, pressing my naked body flush against his. I could feel his hard cock throbbing hotly between us as







