Luca’s eyes were locked on her ass. The panties were small and was clinging to her curves. They left almost everything exposed to his view. The lace panties made it more sexy and alluring.His chest tightened as he stared. He couldn't look sway. He imagined his hands gripping that flesh, his fingers sinking into the softness. He pictured himself spanking her. He imagined her ass bouncing against his palm. The image made his dick switch and began to get hard.He took a deep slow breath, trying to steady himself. He should not be thinking this way. She was Stacey, the daughter of his friend. She was younger, innocent, standing before him without shame. But the way her lace panties barely cover her perfect ass set his mind ablaze.Did she wear it for him? The question pressed heavy in his head. No woman could look so sinful without meaning to. The thought left him restless. His eyes refused to move. His eyes liked what it was watching.Stacey could feel his gaze on her. She could tell h
Soon, she was at his apartment. She rolled up to the space she parked before and stopped.The building looked quiet, and the sun above gave the white walls a clean glow. She stepped out and adjusted her gown. She hung her purse on her shoulder and walked up to the door. She knocked on the door, and it opened after a moment. Luca stood there shirtless, with a pair of shorts hanging low on his hips. He wasn't ripped, but he looked fit with small hair on his chest. The sight made Stacey’s lips twitch with a small smile.“Stacey. You are here already.” Luca said with a deep, soft voice. “Come in. How is your father?”“He is fine,” she replied, brushing her hair from her face. Luca stepped aside and gestured her inside. “You are welcome. I am glad to see you.”She walked past him and walked into the sitting room. He was watching a program on the television.“You were watching TV,” she said lightly, turning to face him.“Yes,” he replied with a small smile. “I was passing time. I did not
She perched on the arm of the couch as he picked up his phone and dialed Luca's number. He picked up on the first ring.“Hello, Luca,” her father said warmly when the line connected. "Good morning," Luca greeted.“How are you?”"I'm fine. I hope all is well." He asked."Yes. Stacey wants to come by your place and swim a little. Will that be a problem?”"Not at all. She can come if she wants. And... I'm not going anywhere today. So I will look after her." Luca said."Ah, you’re not going anywhere today? Perfect. Thank you very much. I'm handing her over to you.” He thanked him again, a little more formally this time, and ended the call. Setting the phone aside, he turned to Stacey. “He says it’s fine, and she's around to watch over you. You can go whenever you are ready.”Her lips curved in triumph, though she kept her tone light. “Thanks, Dad. I will just take my bath and get my things.”As she turned to leave, he called her back. “Listen to me. Luca is my friend, but he is still a
As soon as she got to the house, she headed to her room. She shut her bedroom door with a soft click and leaned back against it for a moment. Her chest was rising and falling faster than it should.Luca’s image burned behind her eyelids. She didn’t bother turning on the light. Instead, she crossed to the bed, her hands already reaching down to the hem of her gown. She pulled the gown upward over her thighs, exposing her flushed skin to the cool air. She hooked a finger in the side of her pantie and tugged it aside without hesitation.Her fingertips found her clit instantly, and she rubbed her finger over it. A shaky moan slipped from her lips as she circled her clit, imagining it was his thumb pressing there.“Oh… Luca…” she moaned, rubbing herself faster. Unfortunately, it wasn’t enough.Her need clawed deeper, and she slid her fingers lower, pressing into her slick entrance. Her pussy walls clutched greedily as she eased two fingers in, curling them in search of that sweet spot. Sh
"I will fuck you so hard, Stacey… make you scream my name… Yesssss!” He moaned, stroking himself faster.At this point, she wanted to step inside and replace his hand with hers. She wanted to suck him, straddle his lap, and let his fantasy spill into reality. Her body ached with the need to touch him, to feel his dick in her pussy. But she couldn't muster the courage. She was scared. What if he got angry and sent her away? Her feet stayed rooted to the spot. So she stood there, watching, wishing, letting his filthy confession burn into her.“Ah… Stacey…” he groaned with a thick and desperate voice. “Fuck… I’m going to cum… I’m gonna cum so hard for you.”This time, her pussy throbbed and started dripping, soaking her panties as she pressed her palm between her legs. She couldn’t help herself anymore. She slid her hand inside and found her swollen clit. She rubbed it above her panty, but it wasn't giving her what she wanted. She hooked her finger in the waistband and pushed the damp f
Soon, she got to the estate and parked her car in a space behind his large apartment. The building gleamed with fresh paint and polished glass, every corner whispering money. She walked up the stone steps and stopped at a door marked "Luca Marino" in sleek silver letters.Balancing the package in one arm, she knocked lightly. “Luca? It’s Stacey.”She didn't get any response. She tried again, a little louder. “Luca? Your package."Still, no one answered. Her brows drew together. Maybe he was doing something inside and couldn’t hear her. She wrapped her fingers around the handle and pushed. To her surprise, the door swung open with a quiet click.She hesitated for a second, then stepped inside. The room was cool and faintly scented with something masculine and expensive.She looked around, and her breath caught. The living space was huge, with soft cream walls, dark leather couches, and other expensive electronics and furniture. Every piece of furniture looked like it belonged in a lux