Emilia La Tuca Nude の小説・ストーリー

Show me your repentance. They hesitated only a moment before obedience kicked in, mixed with desire. Elena and Theresa crawled forward on their knees, their naked bodies glowing in the candlelight. Elena's small, firm tits jiggled as she reached up, unbuttoning my shirt, while Theresa tugged my pants down, freeing my balls. Lucia and Maria joined, their hands roaming my thighs, my ass, as they stripped me bare. My cock stood proud, inches from their faces, and I could see the hunger in their eyes.

And plenty more of me half-naked on top of Luca. It's now 8 AM the following morning, and I'm running on approximately forty-five minutes of sleep and two - going on three - cups of coffee. I've spent most of the night sitting up in bed, trying to make sense of everything that's happened. Oh, and also frantically refreshing all of the big celebrity news websites on my laptop, watching the story unfold in real time. The headlines get more and more dramatic as the story spreads: Emilia's Sexy Surprise! Luca and Emilia caught in COMPROMISING POSITION!

I catch Vince's last words as I'm closing the door. "What the fuck just happened!" • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • We're chilling on the couch watching Looney Tunes when Emilia strolls in. She'd changed into sweats and a baggy T-shirt, forgoing the sexy clothes I'm sure Luca had no problem peeling off. That lucky bastard. She plops down beside me. Nino drags his gaze away from the tv to her for a brief second. "Where have you been? I haven't seen you all day."

"I... here? Now? Luca, I’m shy. I can’t just..." Luca let out a low, rough chuckle that vibrated in the small room. He stepped into my space, his hand reaching out to gently tug at the collar of my shirt. "Shy? After the way you looked at me in the water? After the way you held me in the dark at school?" He leaned down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, his breath hot against my skin. "I’ve seen every inch of your nakedness, Emma. I’ve memorized the map of your body. There’s nothing left to hide."

“I’d tell you where. You were in Nice with me, in my room, sucking and getting fucked in all corners by me, that’s where you were” “….and you came alone,” she said, voice even “……..to get your dick sucked some more?” “You thought I’d bring company to get the truth out of you?” Luca’s tone was low, cutting, like a blade dulled only by restraint. “No, I think you’re just throwing a tantrum because of how horny you are. first you kidnap me from an event, then you forcefully placed your lips on mine. I don’t know what you think I’ve done, but whoever did it to you sure deserves a medal” Emilia said, her brow lifting in a calm way.

The silence that followed was oppressive, a heavy blanket that suffocated her. He was in the bathroom and she sat on the bed, lost in the pages of a novel, when Lucas emerged from the bathroom. But her reading was abruptly forgotten as she took in the sight of him. He was wearing only a towel, his golden hair soaked and sticking to his face, making him look incredibly sexy. His cerulean blue eyes seemed to gleam with a inner light, and the remnants of water slid down his chiseled, muscular chest, highlighting his six-pack abs. Emilia's gaze was hungrily drawn to his body, her eyes devouring every inch of his skin. She felt her face grow hot with a mix of embarrassment and desire.

Now she is on her back on he is on the top. Emma is now wide awake. Luca captured her lips again. He kissed her as if he cannot have enough of her. He slipped her t shirt and shots with out leaving her lips for more than a second. Now she is laying naked in front of his eyes, as if she is a feast to his eyes. He slide down her body and nipped at her breasts and held them in his palms. He played with her nipples, rolling them in between his fingers. "Luca" she gasped with pleasure.

“I have some important plans ahead that I need to sort out to avoid mistake.” “So you will leave me now?” “Yeah! You can always mind link me whenever you feel less.” “Sure.” Emilia replied with a great smile on her full cheek. He varnished within a twinkling of eyes while she dragged her clothes from the ground and covered her nakedness. She picked up stones and throws in the river, sometimes it's wonderful to have sex. “Sex is good!” She screamed out silently. “But it depends on whom you give your cunt to.”

It looked way too false. This might just be the kind of smile she will be wearing from now on, no thanks to you. I shut my subconscious mind down and dropped the picture on my table like it burned. I was just about to ring for one of my men to get a reply ready for him when my door opened and Emilia walked in. She was dressed in one of those skirts of hers— the kind that hugs her body and leaves little to the imagination— and she had on a white crop top that stopped an inch above her belly button so her skin was exposed from her belly button down to her waist where the red skirt stayed.

If I wanted answers—real answers—I’d have to get close to Luca. Luca Del Vecchio. His name had been whispered in every corner of this city—the billionaire who threw extravagant charity galas by day and ran the city’s underworld by night. No one said it outright, of course. You didn’t accuse Luca of anything if you wanted to live to see the sunrise.