-Lorelei –
I dipped my fingers into my pussy and moaned, following his orders. I’d done this before but never like this.Leo is on the call, telling me what to do. Telling me how bad he wants me and how he’ll ruin me when we meet. It turned me on and I’m touching myself to his words. Whoever said phone sex is overrated just doesn’t have it right with the right person.And Leo is my right person.“Lorelei.” He called my name in the most desirous, lustful way he could muster and that melted my heart. My pussy pooled. “I’m close.” He said to me and I heard him groan. That has to be the sexiest thing since the whole existence of evolution. I love that he’s captivated by me even though we’re distances apart.This is my cue to lure him in.Breathlessly, I tried to speak. “Shall we switch to video call?” I asked, I’m about to cum and I want to see him. Feel as if he is here. Curse long distance. Who knew I’d be down bad this way?Leo switched faster than I could blink my eyes and I saw him. My words hooked in my throat when I sighted his big, throbbing, cock erect because of me. And his hands twisting back and forth around them. I want to jerk him off. I want my mouth around that dick so damn much.I squirmed and tilted my camera lower, giving him a good view of my naked body from below.“Fuck, Lorelei, you get me hard like no other. The things I’ll do to you when I get my hands on you. I’ll fuck you so much you won’t remember your name.” I chuckled huskily at his words. I want that.Hiding under my duvet in my room, my heart is beating violently in my chest and I am afraid of being caught. But with Leo, I want to be caught. I want to be fucked in the nastiest and best way possible.I turned on my vibrator, biting my lower lip. “Leo, watch me taint your pussy.” I moaned, dipping it in. Just that act made me breathless.I felt his frustration but enjoyed it. In fact, I dined on it. Leo stroked his cock while looking deep in my eyes and that made my cheeks burn. He didn’t take it off me. I moaned, tilting my head back.“Don’t. Don’t take your eyes off me, Lorelei. Watch me.” He said, putting a thong in his mouth. That was my thong. I shipped it to him a while back. I can’t believe he still has it.Fuck, he’s so hot. I’m so caught up at the sight that I can’t say anything because I don’t know what to say.“Say you want me. Tell me you’re mine, Lorelei.”I love it when he calls me by my full name. It sends fire down my spine. “I want you.” I said amidst moaning. “I need you, Leo.” I muttered, moaning after every word. “I want you in me. I want you to do unspeakable things to me.”He groaned, fisting his cock faster. I can see the tip sparkle with pre-cum.I decided to moan his name instead. Now my brain cells are utterly destroyed and my mind is raw. I can feel my senses shatter as my body quivered along with my toy. “Daddy’s little fuck hole is wet and needy for daddy’s thick, fat, cock!” My voice was strained. This time, I couldn’t speak because my moans clashed with my words.My moans set his body on fire and before I knew it, I was falling back on my bed while he stained wherever he was with his orgasm. It’s weird but being with him has given me the best orgasms. That makes me crave our physical reunion big time. I really hate that he’s so far away doing business.But he takes care of me still. He treats me like a princess and is my escape from this big prison hellhole I call home.“Fuck, Lorelei, you’re beautiful. And you’re mine.” Leo groaned, slowly rubbing his hand back and forth on his girth. “I love you.” He said to me and just that sentence made my heart twinkle.“I love you too.” I said to him. I really mean it. I wish he was here.“I want to ignore my company's needs and feed yours. This distance is killing me.” Leo murmured. I didn’t miss the need in his tone. A smile crept on my lips.As much as I want him here, I don’t want him to lose a multi-billion contract because of me.“Finish up first, hon. And come to me.”“You bet I will. On the first flight after this is over.” He said. His deep voice is going straight between my legs. He makes me horny. He makes me want to be a slut. His slut. “Lorelei, wait for me.” Leo pleaded. Even I could tell he dropped his ego in his words and begged. “I can’t imagine a world without you.”I nodded, chewing on my lips. I love feeling needed. I love that he loves me. “I will. You’re my only one Leo. You’ll always be.”With that, a knock disturbed my moment. I’m sure he heard it too because he laughed.“I’ll call you back.”He mouthed kisses and pressed his lips on his camera. “Take care. And fill me in on the drama. I love listening. I love knowing everything about you.”I blushed. “I will. Bye.” I said and cut the call. I dropped my phone on my chest and grinned. My sheets are ruined. I’ll have to get them cleaned.Another knock brought me back to my senses. “Lorel, I know you’re not sleeping. Open up you scumbag!” My father’s voice raged and I sighed. I guess even my happiness is short-lived. I can’t wait to leave this hell and be with someone who truly cares.Be with Leo.- ACE - It hit me like a wave. I passed through the first stage of shock when her hand slipped away from mine and her body hit the ground. Lorelei collapsed. . . The distraught amazement took a considerable amount of time for me to process that I didn’t move for a while, not because I didn’t want to, but because I couldn’t. As people swarm in front of me to check in on my fainted wife, I just stand there, faced with guilt and what I assume to be regret. It happened in the twinkle of an eye. One moment, her stifled voice was the only thing I could hear, then the next. . . I no longer felt her warmth. No longer felt the heat that burned through my suit from her body. I no longer felt her weight against my arm. At first, when her hand slipped out of my arm, anger surged through me till I witnessed her body withdrawing backwards alongside. Then it stung me, deep. The woman I wanted by my side had lost consciousness. . . . and I was too stunned to react accordingly. To hold her
- LORELEI - Every delayed step I take feels like my legs are on fire. It’s not the heels that hurt my feet, no, my legs hurt due to the reaction of that drug Catherine gave me through the waitress. And I can’t even say a word to the person by my side because he has made it clear to me, no matter how my body feels, as long as I haven’t given him the satisfaction of achieving his wishes, I will keep doing his bidding. I swallow, bearing the pain. My throat burns and every fibre in my body craves rest. My entire being needs a quick yet prolonged reset to be back to normal yet I’m not having that. And from where I stand, not anytime soon either. He has refused to call me a doctor. I don’t think this man cares if I’m alive or dead. And that alone hurts my soul way more than I would’ve ever expected it to. Maybe it’s because he bears the title of ‘my husband’ or maybe it’s because my life rests on his hands and he does not care about me. I don’t know, I can’t tell. But it surely do
- ACE - “Have you met her yet? I can’t help but be concerned, Ace.” Are the words that visit me at the door once I waltz in through the exit I followed Catherine through. Almost as if Isabel knew I had gone there and awaited my return. I don’t know what to say about this. “With the way you care about her, I wonder why you’re not sisters.” Is my response to her. Isabel has done no wrong to me to prompt such a bland reply but I’d rather not be pressured into doing something I intended to do, at least, not too long ago. Isabel makes a face. “She’s a woman, Ace. Somehow, you seem to forget that women are people too.” Isabel scoffs at me. Just immediately, the door behind me pulls open and Catherine walks out. I notice the distasteful glare Isabel passes my way when she saw Catherine before walking away from me. I want to stop her. I want to go after her and pull her back to give her an apology, to be nicer and possibly clear a doubt that may have brewed due to Catherine’s appear
- ACE - The sound of heeled soles hitting the floor of an enclosed pathway resounds in the corridor. I’m hidden in plain sight, inside one of the ‘staff only’ rooms made for storing cleaning equipment. She’s here. She’s so close to me that I can perceive her perfume. It’s a pleasing fragrance, but since it’s worn on her, it has become detestable. I wait a while, counting seconds in my head with each step she takes forward, waiting for the right time. Catherine is standing before me. I reach my hand to put, grab her by the arm with one hand while using the other to conceal her mouth then pull her into the cleaning room, shutting the door behind us. Her back slams hard against the door as she is placed in front of me. “Don’t scream. No one would come to get you.” I say, looking deep into her eyes. She did not try to break out of my grip, nor was there any restraint. I wait till her heavy breathing calms before taking my hand off her mouth. “What is this, Ace? What the
- ACE - The sound of heeled soles hitting the floor of an enclosed pathway resounds in the corridor. I’m hidden in plain sight, inside one of the ‘staff only’ rooms made for storing cleaning equipment. She’s here. She’s so close to me that I can perceive her perfume. It’s a pleasing fragrance, but since it’s worn on her, it has become detestable. I wait a while, counting seconds in my head with each step she takes forward, waiting for the right time. Catherine is standing before me. I reach my hand to put, grab her by the arm with one hand while using the other to conceal her mouth then pull her into the cleaning room, shutting the door behind us. Her back slams hard against the door as she is placed in front of me. “Don’t scream. No one would come to get you.” I say, looking deep into her eyes. She did not try to break out of my grip, nor was there any restraint. I wait till her heavy breathing calms before taking my hand off her mouth. “What is this, Ace? What the
- ACE - I don’t know what I was expecting when I made the request for Catherine’s background but it definitely was not this. If I had found out about all the things recorded in here long ago, I would’ve gotten rid of her. For good. I shuffle through the file in my hand, scheming through each page quickly yet carefully. I need more of this. I need Alejandro to dig into her deeper. For one, her real name is not even Catherine. It’s Matilda. There is no last name recorded in these files and this just makes me wonder who the hell she is and what else she hid from all of us. It makes me wonder if this woman’s real name and identity recorded in these papers are accurate or just an alias she forged for herself. No being does not have a last name attached to it and this fact only prompts more thoughts I never thought I’d consider. I wonder what kind of woman my uncle let into the family and how she could weave her way into being a Salvatore knowing how orderly and careful my fam