Chapter Four
Inside the room, I stood in front of the bed facing the dresser, glancing out the corner of my eye, waiting for Emiliano. I finally saw him approach the door and he leaned in the doorway. The room was dark, only the moonlight peeking in from the window provided little light. I pulled my dress up and over my head, revealing my naked body underneath and put it on the floor.
I glanced at Emiliano, he remained leaning on the doorway. I backed up to the bed until I felt my butt touch the mattress. I lifted myself up and glided back enough so I could lie down. I put two fingers in my mouth and started sucking on them. I could see Emiliano stiffening his stance. When my fingers were wet I traced them down between my tits, down my toned stomach, and down between my legs. I opened my legs wide and slipped my two fingers inside my pussy. I arched my back at the tingling my fingers sent down my body.
Now Emiliano was in the room, leaning up against the dresser, three feet away watching me pleasure myself. I took my fingers out of myself and sat up so Emiliano could see me suck my own juices off my fingers. The sound of creaking wood made me smile, I knew his grip was about to break that dresser. I gestured my finger towards Emiliano to come closer to me. To my surprise he stepped toward the bed.
I reached for his hand and sucked on two of his big manly fingers then I took his hand and guided his fingers down to my dripping kitty. I kept thinking he’d pull away but he practically led his own fingers inside me and I instinctively arched my back. Emiliano put his fingers deeper inside me which led me to let out a loud moan.
My moaning must’ve snapped something inside him because he pulled his fingers out and took a step back. I patted the spot next to me on the bed and looked up at Emiliano, silently asking him if he wanted to join. I saw him bite his lower lip and shake his head. I tilted my head and looked at him blankly for a second before going back to sucking on my fingers. I lied back down and started to finger myself. I kept my eyes on Emiliano and watched as he was mesmerized by my boldness.
I didn’t try to muffle my moans. The pace at which my fingers were slipping in and out quickened. I was so wet it was starting to drip onto the comforter. I could feel myself coming closer to climax. My legs started to quiver and my body tensed. I arched my back and I felt the pressure of my orgasm rising inside me. My fingers moved faster and harder. My whole body stiffened and as soon as the orgasm released, I yelled Emiliano’s name as I came, squirting my juices all over the bed.
The room was silent for a moment and I wasn’t sure if Emiliano was still there. Then I heard the wood creak under the release of his grip. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me toward the end of the bed and put his hand out and I grabbed it. Emiliano pulled me off the bed and onto my feet, and tugged me close to him so I could feel his raging erection in his pants. He leaned down in my ear and whispered,
“Go get cleaned up”
I nodded my head in compliance and walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I wanted to make the water as hot as it would go but my sunburned body would not allow a degree higher than cool.
“You got very sunburnt.”
Emiliano’s voice nearly made me jump out of my skin. I turned around to face him and saw a small smile on his face. I rinsed the soap off my body and turned off the shower and reached out to grab a towel but Emiliano grabbed my hand. He pulled me towards him and he wrapped me in a towel. He led me to the wardrobe and opened Anka’s underwear drawer and grabbed a lace thong and tried to hand it to me and I shook my head no.
Emiliano straightened his posture and stared at me with fire in his eyes. I dropped the towel, turned around, and used both my hands to graze my ass from the bottom of my buttocks up to my hips. I bit my bottom lip as I turned around and shrugged my shoulders. I could see Emiliano’s erection through his black pants.
“So that’s why you’ve been naked under your clothes-”
“Anka’s clothes.”
I corrected him. Tilting my head and setting my unbothered expression. I expected him to come lunging towards me by the neck again. Instead this time he excused himself and left the room. I picked up the towel and wrapped it around me and started looking in the drawers in the closets for something I could sleep in. I found a navy blue and gray Calvin Klein sports bra and boy short set and figured it was going to have to do.
Best of all, it still had the tags on it so I know she hasn’t worn it yet. I turned to put the set on the counter when Emiliano was standing at the doorway of the wardrobe. I was starting to catch on to his swiftness. He approached the counter and handed me the gray thong I had on this morning and said,
“These have been cleaned.”
I took them from his hands and he left the room and closed the door behind him. I was happy to have clean underwear and put them on right away. I put the CK set on and went to bed.