Chapter 4.
Author’s POV Amelia’s heart leaped with joy. She was going to be fucked by this gorgeous man, and his gorgeous fluids would be spilled inside of her. Isn’t it a privilege to have the cock of the one and only hardcore riding her pussy to heaven? She was anticipating it, even though she felt naughty saying all of this, even though she felt cheap craving the cock of a man she met a few minutes ago. It still felt like the best feeling she was going to have. With all that his fingers did to her cunt, she wouldn’t even agree to going home without the taste of his cock. She knew his cock would do way more than his fingers. Maximo’s hand reached for her boobs, cupping them from behind. “Ummm…” A moan escaped her mouth. The feeling of those heavy tits in his hand made his dick budge over and over again. He wanted to have a taste of it, but his cock was a rebel; it was in so much need to have her pussy. While he fondled her boobs softly, Amelia’s soft moan filled the air. “Ummm…” Her breath was turning heavy with each hard fondle he made. Her itching boobs had been cupped by that special hand of his, and now her pussy was the problem. It was on fire and eagerly wanted to have his cock filling her. The sounds of clothes filled the air, and Amelia figured out that Maximo was pulling his clothes off. A smile appeared at the brim of her lips as she tried to capture the image of how he looked while having her back to him. The thought of how big he would be made her rebel against her own self. In one swift move, she turned to meet his clothes off his body, and her eyes trailed from his huge body down to his trousers, which fell off, revealing his hard member. Her breath seized in her chest as she took in the sight before her. He was completely naked. She had to keep herself together, or else she’d go insane if he continued staring at the 12-inch big cock. Huge cock, she corrected her mistaken self. She gulped down nothing as she stood there, paralyzed with desire. For a moment, she felt scared that he might break her, but the desire hovering inside of her didn’t take away the want she had for his huge cock. Trying not to stare too much at his huge cock so she didn’t get paralyzed with fear of being broken, she took her gaze back to his large, muscled body. She noticed that he was already closer to her than before. His muscular physique and sculpted muscles were accentuated by his white armless shirt, which he pulled off and laid on the ring hanging at the top of the bathroom. He took a step closer to her again, this time extremely close, and it made her heart jump. The look in his eyes was one of possession. “I told you not to turn. How dare you go against Daddy?” he groaned in dominance. “On your knees,” he commanded, and her knees found the floor the moment she obliged. “I am going to teach you a lesson, Amelia. For not being a good girl, Daddy is going to fuck you till your brains learn how to take command.” The innocent look in her eyes made him want to do more to her. She looked like she was begging him to do it, and that alone made his dick jerk. Amelia’s eyes found the heaven road yet again, and she gulped down nothing. A part of her clearly anticipated him fucking her mouth like the bad girl she was. “Take that cock into your mouth and put your damn mouth to good use.” It was a command, and she needed not to go against it. It was the command she had been waiting to hear. Her tiny hand found the huge cock that humiliated her hand. It was so huge, and she could barely wrap one hand around it. She wrapped two of her hands around it and stroked gently, just like he wanted it. “Ugh…” he groaned, staring down at her. Her hand felt so good. Gentle, Amelia began to stroke his dick, and the way she did it was making him crazy. “Fuck!” he cursed and stared down at her… “You are so fucking good, sugar…” he groaned, and she smiled at the name her pussy earned her. Her movements were slow and gentle, and he couldn’t even keep himself from coming undone from the feeling of her hands on his penis, but either way, he tried. She kept her eyes locked with his for minutes until finally, he couldn’t handle the intensity anymore. His hands gripped her head roughly, slamming his dick into her mouth and stretching the sides of Amelia’s lips painfully. “Fuck you, little demon…” he groaned. He could feel her small teeth biting at his erection as he fucked into her mouth. As the pain increased, he pushed harder and harder until she let go of him, and her mouth opened wide enough for him to thrust a second time. “Do that every time I fucking tell you, you fucking pussy!” Amelia’s eyes gushed wildly open as his dick plunked into her small mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his cock, trying to keep up the pace. She had never had such a huge member filling her mouth before, so she was trying hard to take him well, and the way he groaned made her believe she was doing a great job. “Oh shit, Mila… Your small mouth fucking fits my cock!!” he groaned, throwing his head backward while she continued to suck him, gagging her head on his cock and fondling his balls well. “Oh, you little tease… This mouth of yours suits my cock… like it fucking made for it.” he moaned loud. The feel of her warm tongue swirling on the head of his dick made him groan louder like he was going to explode… “Ohhh… Miliya… What? Oh shit!!” he groaned louder as he watched himself explode. His pace suddenly fastened, and he gripped her hair, slamming into her without thought. She budged as he slammed into her, heating her throat. “Oh… shit, Miliya… I am going to cum… ugh…” he groaned, slipping his cum into her mouth. He pulled out of her and watched as she panted, her hand on her clit while she squirted over the place. The sight of that sexually angered him. Who gave her the right to cum? His face contorted into a hard frown. “How dare you cum without my permission?” Amelia’s body vibrated as she stared at him innocently. He yanked her from the floor and made her hold the basin, sending spanks to her ass cheeks. “How dare you cum without Daddy’s permission, you little slut?” He landed another spank on her ass, liquidizing her pussy. “I am sorry, Daddy… please forgive Miliya.” “Bad girl can’t go unpunished, sugar… you will be punished… Daddy will punish you.” Amelia couldn’t help the want that flooded into her alongside excitement. He was going to punish her, and she wouldn’t mind either way. He swayed her around. This time, she was facing him. His hands gripped her head roughly, and he kissed her hungrily. His tongue went straight through her mouth while her small one fought against his, as they were both trying to dominate each other. He growled when her little mouth sucked on his tongue like an animal sucking its prey. He pulled away from her, staring needily at her. Maximo could not hold the testament to himself that she was the best out of all the girls he had encountered. She had so much grip on him. He leaned closer, and Amelia felt his teeth graze her skin. Her body reacted immediately. In seconds, her pussy was itching to be cupped. He pulled away from her, swaying her to face the basin yet again. Amelia’s eyes hazed as he spread her legs wide open, teasing her wet pussy lips with the cap of his dick from behind. Her pussy spurted in reaction to accepting him. He groaned softly as her wetness consumed him, urging him to push in without holding back. “Uuuuhhhh…” they both groaned as he slipped his dick into her welcoming pussy, tearing moans out of their throats. Amelia’s eyes sprinkled with tears as his cock consumed her hole, filling her up. “Oh, daddy… You are so huge…” “I know, sugar… Just take me, okay?” “Ummm…” she whimpered. Maximo took a time to adjust into her, gripping her waist and thrusting softly at first, till her pussy sloppily stretched and took him comfortably. “Fuck… sugar, you feel so warm.” He began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven. Maximo began to thrust in and out of her wet heaven, his hand firmly holding her waist from behind. The wetness and sweetness of her pussy not only clouded his dick but also his head. He would go to any length for this pussy. He would go to any length to fuck this sweet pussy of hers. “Oh, daddy… fuck… just like that…” His hand gripped tighter on her waist while thrusting deeply in and out of her soaking wet cunt, enjoying the moan that played in his ears like music. “Heavens…” Amelia moaned as he pulled away and slammed right into her hot clit again. She was going crazy with desire as it grew larger and bigger every time his cock filled up more and more of her. “Ohhhh… daddy… Fuck… you fuck me so well…” she moaned softly, and he groaned. “You are not getting anything yet, sugar. I am going to fuck you till you can’t move.” Her pussy walls tightened around his erection as his hips hit hers a little harder and faster than before. Amelia’s eyes fluttered open as her legs began to shake from the intensity of his thrusting and slamming into her. It felt like her vagina was about to burst. Her body clenched his cock and squeezed so hard. He wrapped his hand around her neck, arching her back and slamming her ass on his waist. His nose brushed against her ear from behind as he sniffed in her scent, gritting his teeth and moaning in pleasure. “Oh heavens, fuck… Sugar… your pussy is so fucking slick.” He licked the back of her ear, groaning and fucking her hard, slaps of flesh competing with Amelia’s soft moan. Her inner walls were on fire. She felt her orgasm building with each thrust he made. “Oh, daddy… I am going to cum.” She shuddered, and he groaned. “Yeah, sugar, cum for me, fucking spill those hot juices of yours on my dick.” He gritted, arching her forward and pressing her neck to the basin. His mouth was slightly open as he rammed into her like a beast, increasing his pace with each thrust. Her pussy was sweeter than honey itself. It made him want to fuck her forever. With each hard thrust, Amelia felt the orgasm getting closer, and her legs weakened. Indeed, his name wasn’t a lie; he had to be renamed, Hardcore. She felt her orgasm coming near. “Oh… daddy… I can’t hold it in, I am coming.” “Don’t hold back, sugar. Fucking come on me. Spill everything on me.” As though it was all that Amelia needed, her body shook uncontrollably as her orgasm shot through her, her cum splashing over his dick and navel. He stared at their meeting point, more like the pleasure had tripped. His hands sneaked to her pussy. He pinched it softly. “Heavens,” a loud wail tore out of her mouth as that particular act made her kneel numb, sending another orgasm out of her. The slipperiness of her pussy wasn’t a joke anymore. It was driving him to lose, and this time, his hand gripped her hair, wrapped it around his nails, and began to wind his dick. His mouth was partially open while he grunted, throwing his head backward… “Ohhhh… fuck… You’ve got a good pussy, girl!” “Shit… I have never had a taste of this… urgh… so fucking slick…” he spanked her ass wildly into orgasm. His breath became heavy as he fucked her hard until he felt his fluids at the gate of his dick. “Shit!!! I am going to cum… fuck… your pussy is so sweet…” he groaned, pulling out of her. He swayed her over, spilling his cum all over her mouth while she swallowed it like a slut before falling to the floor, panting hard. His hand gripped her cheek, and he pressed it hard as he licked his lips. “This isn’t the end of our fuck, sugar. You are just as sweet as the name I have given you.”Chapter 38. Amelia was still bent over his lap, her breath hitched, body stiff with anticipation as her thighs trembled against the velvet. Maximo hadn’t moved—not yet. His hand simply rested on the small of her back, firm and possessive, his breath brushing her spine.The silence between them pulsed as his eyes moved against her ass. God! She was everything perfection spoke up. Curvy! Beautiful! His palm slid slowly up the back of her thigh. Skin to skin. No rush. Just warmth and tension and quiet threat.“You think I’m soft now, sugar?” His voice was low—dangerous silk. “You think you can mouth off and roll those pretty eyes like I won’t do something about it?”Amelia didn’t respond. Couldn’t. Her body was already on edge. And her pussy was already anticipating whatever it was he was willing to do to her.Maximo leaned over her, mouth brushing the back of her ear. “Say something.” he ordered, kissing her ear breathlessly. “I… I didn’t mean to—” Amelia moaned, and his lips curled
Chapter 37. Yesterday had been nothing but unproductive.Amelia had spent the entire day in Maximo’s arms, tangled in warm sheets and deeper stares, doing absolutely nothing aside from letting herself exist in his touch. No plans. No museums. Just kisses, slow laughs, and the heat of his body pressed into hers until sleep stole them both.Now, she stood by the door, arms crossed, her lips pulled into the softest pout.A black pleated mini skirt wrapped snug around her hips, paired with a cream off-shoulder top that clung to her like a second skin. Her hair was tied up in a loose ponytail, and the soft nude heels made her legs look longer—sleek, and almost too tempting.Her lips pushed forward, pout deepening. “Do we have to go?”Maximo’s eyes dragged across her body, slow and deliberate.A hunger swirled beneath his gaze. “I told you I’d take you places. We have just a week, sugar. And I intend to utilize it.”His eyes resumed glaring at her, drinking her in—until her hips shifted sl
Chapter 29. The door to the closet opened and Amelia stepped out, her rene caovilla heels clicked against the marble floor, informing Maxiom of her arrival. His head turned, and slowly, his eyes found her. The tension in the air shifted. And breath hitched. Eyes locked against her, drinking in the boobs that sat perfectly in her tank top. His pupils were delighted, eyes cascading down to the low-waist black jeans shirt that hung dangerously low against her waist, outlining the curve of her waist. His eyes trailed down her long sexy legs, drinking them in, from where the flay of her skirt ended to her feet. His muscles twitched, lungs running short of air. Oh, damn it! She… she was the deadliest, sin at 5’8 and right this Instant he envisioned fisting his hand against her bouncy waist that sat down yet waist, while ramming himself into her. The weight of his gaze lingered, pressing further. Amelia shifted, standing on another leg, thighs shaking from how well his e
Chapter 36. The morning light filtered softly through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows of the black penthouse, kissing Amelia’s bare shoulder where the sheets had slipped. The cool air stirred gently across her skin, waking her before she even opened her eyes.She stirred slowly, turning in the silky sheets, only to find his gaze already on her.Maximo sat at the edge of the bed, dark eyes resting on her like he had been watching her for hours. Because he had been watching her for a long time indeed. Not touching. Just staring.His face was unreadable, but his stare was heavy. Like he was memorizing her. Their eyes met—and held.Neither of them said a word. God! The moment was heavenly! For a moment, there was only the soft hum of the city beyond the window and the quiet rise and fall of their breathing. Time stretched between them, delicate and full of something unnamed.His gaze dropped to her lips. Then back to her eyes. Still, he didn’t move.“Why are you staring?” Her voice
Chapter 35. Maximo’s breath grew harsher against her skin, his cock beginning to snap harder into her soaked cunt. Every thrust shoved her forward, her body jostling on the table, the wood creaking beneath her palms and the fear of being caught only made her tighter, stretching him so hard until he felt every inch of it.“Shit…” Maximo growled through gritted teeth, spanking her ass gently. “You’re fuckin’ choking me down there, Sugar.”“Ummmm…”Amelia whimpered, her breath hitching, eyes wide and glassy.His hand moved and yanked her hair back suddenly, a sharp tug that made her cry out, her back arching like a bow. He leaned over her, mouth dragging hot over her jaw.“Look at me,” he ordered, pulling her hair back brutally to look at him while fucking his way in and out of her.Amelia skin pricked, pussy clenching as she tried hard to look at him. Her lashes fluttered, lips parted, barely breathing.Maximo’s lips parted at the sultry little sight of her. “Fuck, you’re so pretty lik
Chapter 34.Amelia was still shaking from her orgasm, chest pressed against the polished surface of the museum display table, breath catching in her throat.Maximo didn’t give her a moment. Every fucking in of him wanted to be in her. To be buried in her sweet delicious pussy. With a low growl, he slid out of her slowly—her slickness clinging to him, trailing in a string between them. “Ummmm…”Amelia gasped, an unbidden moan. Her thighs trembling from how empty she suddenly felt.But then, his voice came in, hoarse. “Bend over,” he ordered, voice low, thick with command.She barely had time to blink before his hands were on her hips, spinning her around and pressing her chest flat over the cold table. Her body still in sensation, as her cheek met the smooth surface, her lips parting in a breathless whimper. One of his knees nudged her legs wider, opening her up to him. His palm pressed into the small of her back, firm, grounding her.And then—He grabbed his cock, stroking it gentl