Get your hands off her: part II

Andreas’s POV

The Annual Investor Gala. Was a high profile event for the rich or the rich, millionaires, billionaires, you name it.

It was a yearly hall hosted so the fat cats of belgrave find new shiny things to spend their money on, or to get their greedy fingers on.

I had made sure Nikolai’s invite got ‘lost in transit’ if you know what I mean. This wasn’t even close to what I had in store for the little fucker.

I on the other hand attended every year, not because I wanted to give my money recklessly or be some selfless philanthropist, No, but because it was the perfect opportunity to network and gather information. These idiots would screech out their secrets if you pump them full with enough wine.

“…currently the building project valen enterprises..”

I pretended to listen while Vincent Delaware, the ceo of a major building company droned on about their latest project.

He was a short stubby man, with a very obvious growing gut. He’d been practically on his knees for the past year or so for me to invest in any one of his projects.

But I predict a downfall for his company within the next few months, wouldn’t want to be caught in that forest fire.

Alongside me was eliana, not for any other reason but to stand there look pretty while their greedy eyes roam over her cleavage, distracting them enough to get me information I needed. But she saw it in a different light, she didn’t mind it as long as she got to stand by my side and ride her orgasm out later.

I was in the middle of a conversation when I felt eyes intense enough to drill a hole into my skull, giving in to my intrigue I turned my head and there she fucking was, my muscles snapped into a rigid line, my hand gripped harder at elianas waist.

My bambolina. With what resembled a fuming expression plastered on her gorgeous face, as her eyes darted between i and eliana as she stuck to me like a fucking leech.

She looked enchanting, her luscious body in that dress, every detail carved to perfection. I had begun to think I had willed her into existence, that this was all in my head, this woman was a Goddess, this earth was blessed to have her grace it’s atmosphere.

Then what felt like guilt curled in my gut, along with confusion as a bit of rage at the rubbish excuses of men that got to stare at her, that got to see her like this, I wanted to rip their eyeballs from the sockets.

Without a word I walked away from the conversation leaving eliana in sudden confusion as I made my way immediately to mirella.

“What are you doing here?” I gritted my teeth, my eyes roving around us for a second, eyeing down the men staring at her like some piece of meat, I mean I don’t blame them, my cock was fucking stiff at the sight of her, but that was for me, only me, no one but me should get to see her this way, God I wanted to throw her over my lap and spank her ass, till her pussy is a sopping mess, while she fucking begged me to take her. in her pussy, her ass, her mouth, fuck. With tears trailing down her cheeks as she begged me to go harder.This woman has completely infiltrated my senses.

“I could be asking you the same thing, I guess we know your type now.” She snapped a bit as her eyes darted between eliana and I. I don’t know why the fuck my cock jerked to her tone but it did.

“So, red heads do it for you huh? Noted.”

“That’s not an answer Mirella.” I ground out as I hold her wrist. “And this is not what you think it is.” I say referring to i and eliana.

“I’m not some child to be looked after Andreas, last I checked I was an adult and you seem quite occupied at the moment, you don’t need to explain your business to me, you can sleep around with half of belgrave if you like.” She said as her eyes were pinned on eliana. With the look in her eyes, damn straight she cares. How do I tell this woman the only person I dream of sleeping with is her.

Before I could respond, Tessa pops out of nowhere.

“Ohh hi Andreas, fancy seeing you here.” She said in the most fakest suprised tone I’ve ever heard.

So that’s how mirella got here. it’s obvious Tessa knew I’d be here, this was an investors gala for christs sake. I guess she didn’t run that by her bestie, playing matchmaker I see. And I for one was not against it. I gave her a bored but knowing look.

“Should I give you guys some privacy or.” She says with a mischievous smile.

“No, infact we were just finished with our conversation, enjoy the party.” Mirella states as she stares me down and yanks her hand out of mine. Pulls Tessa and makes her way into the crowd, i quickly pull Tessa for a second

“Keep her safe.” I say with a stern look.

“Yeah, yeah.” Tessa droned as she strutted behind her. And they were gone.

I rub a palm down my face, hard and very fucking frustrated, damn this woman drives me mad but in the best of ways.

I felt a hand on my shoulder, the unmistakable scent of eliana fills my senses. This wasn’t a hard on I could stroke out. I would deal with mirella later. She was too angry at the moment. Right now I needed to take care of something else. In that moment, I wasn’t thinking, I couldn’t get who or what I wanted so i improvised.

In no time I had eliana slammed against a private room bed, my lips met hers in hot, fiery kisses, I imagined it was my sweet mirella under me. My hand fisted her hair and tugged, forcing her to arch her back as her breasts pressed into me, her hard erect nipples grazing my chest. Fuck, mirella.

Eliana was too engrossed in the sexual pleasure to realize I was groaning a whole different name, or maybe she just didn’t care. I never called my sex partners name during the act, it felt too intimate, definitely not me, but guess who’s eating his words now. Me.

She shamelessly ground against my thick erection, desperate for any kind of friction, my mouth swallowing her moans. She made fast work of unbuckling my belt. She was dripping wet, I could feel her through her panties.

“All fours now.” I ordered, my voice dark and thick.

Her hands and knees now placed against the bed, I pushed a finger inside her folds and was replied with a soft whimper.

“I’m gonna fuck this wet cunt so hard, would you like that, you little cum slut?” I say as I pump my fingers into her at a steady rhythm. Her legs already trembling for my cock. As I closed my eyes and imagined mirella in front of me. Begging for my cock.

“Yes please.” She struggles to push out. In no time, i pull on a condom and slam into her pussy with one deep, hard thrust. My eyes still closed, picturing my little succubus, her little pussy struggling to accommodate my cock as her juices drips down her gorgeous thighs.

“Fuck.” I groaned out as I spanked her ass. My thrusts harder more urgent, different moans slipped from her throat until her mouth was bone dry. Her legs trembling harder with every thrust.

She screamed my name but I kept going, I needed this release. I needed my succubus.

I felt her pussy clench, her pussy trying to milk my cock, her orgasm rips through her. As a scream broke through her body, my name echoed on the walls of the room.

I spanked her ass harder and kept going, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, my ragged breath, causing her to cum hard, again.

“Fuck, mirella!”My orgasm burned through me, hard and hot, I groaned out her name as I emptied my balls into the condom.

“What the actual fuck.?”

A third voice said, a voice I knew all too well. I turned, mortified eyes stared back at me. Of course I didn’t fucking lock the door. Just my damn luck.