Adriana's lips were marvelous and full of life. The way she kissed was the best—so intense yet innocent. She caressed her sweet breasts while she just laughed and slid her hand down to her hip. She was like a true microwave, to the point that Billy could only swallow hard.
-Gissele is done. -Adriana replied.
-Their relationship? -[translate]Billy asked, kissing her mouth.
-Yes, it ended with Leonardo. -Adriana answered.
-Something that seemed obvious; he wouldn't commit. -Billy responded.
She laughed.
-Let me help you with your mouth. -Adriana said, pushing Billy's pants aside. Though reluctant, she had been more than decided about affection for some months.She bent down, her bright eyes sparkling like golden pearls with such delight that Billy couldn't help but sigh and make heart eyes.
When her lips pressed the tip, she was good at it, quickly improving, nearly about to explode. She paused but then resumed again with prolonged torture.
She teased; it was her crazy way. For several days, her behavior had been rebellious and somewhat different. Feeling the release, she pulled back her mouth with a gestural sound.
She saw the thick liquid fall on her hands and slowly licked her hand, just to warm it further.
-Now that you are completely satisfied, get ready for the party. We have to go to my house. I need a nice dress, -Adriana said, wearing sporty, beautiful, and complete attire.
A bit unforgettable for everyone present— a stunning woman, a nymph carrying all the sin of her body.
-Do it here; you can shower, and I can call the driver to go buy you a dress at the store down the road. We have the catalog online; order whatever you want. There are good dresses, at least for a night of work, -Billy replied.
She looked into his eyes and nodded. He just smiled, took off his shirt, and led her to the shower. As they bathed together, it was the moment and idea when their bodies seemed to merge.
He washed her body and gave warm kisses while gently attending to every stitch for her. It was a soulful bath; he massaged her shoulders and smoothed her roughness.
-You think you're very lucky. -Adriana said.
-I have the best luck in the world. If I didn't, I would be a poor employee in a department store—not in front of a beautiful woman who seems to take the breath away from anyone who meets her. I prepared a new song for you. I want that when we part, at least we can say for sure that there is something that connects us beyond a simple memory, something that can last until the very end of our days. -Billy replied.
His eyes shone brightly. She was almost certain he would do something that would drive her to total and particular madness.
-When I was traveling, I made some good purchases. For months, I've been doing a great job finding everything that no one can buy cheaply here. I bought emeralds, gold, silver, diamonds, amethysts, Brazilian topazes—the ones you like so much. I brought them on my private plane, a load worth almost $100,000, which I will use precisely so no one can deny us an identity. It's almost what I want. - Billy whispered, uncovering the box.
-I ordered necklaces, bracelets, and rings. - Billy whispered, showing a box with a large necklace featuring an emerald worth at least $20,000, which seemed to catch perfectly in front of her.
For Scarlet, he chose a delicate piece of Italian goldwork with diamonds set in a small pendant. The jewelry lit up the atmosphere and belonged to Billy, just a way to woo by using some designs. He was more than sure the design was his.
Time preserved and softened each of her features; she looked at the necklace while Billy, in a gesture of heart and simplicity doing everything to make her breathe at the blank point, pushed back her hair and as much as he could left the necklace shining beautifully on her neck, then kissed her neck.
-Emeralds—nothing so big. You are more beautiful than her anyway. You are a beauty in every sense.-Billy said, delicately taking her lips and kissing down. She wore only her underwear. Billy touched her breasts, and she melted.
-What is the song about? -The girl sighed.
-It's about an impossible love, a love that seems to disappear, which may make life harder to keep loving. But we are human, and it's ours to love every part of us in our own way, to fight for lost causes. -The boy whispered as Adriana nodded.
It was always what happened to them, a life hard to accept.
-I don't know what to say. -Adriana answered.
-Let me make love to you.-Billy said, sure that deflowering Adriana would be an achievement he would remember all his life. A subtle movement in the abdomen, another right below her legs, and a gentle but forceful movement to what seemed an arrogant trait.
-I deny it, I just deny it.-Adriana replied, feeling Billy's fingers lower her underwear and press her sex. She made a soft moan, almost a sigh, pressing her back against Billy's chest and closing her eyes while he inserted his fingers, moving them easily, almost delicately and not demanding.
For some time, temptation filled her; he was arrogant and strong, unlike others who stopped when she ordered. This time, it seemed no one listened to her. She gave orders but didn't want to refuse. Every word she said contradicted him, and she liked it even more.
-Just stop.-He said and kissed her, and she responded. Their lips said otherwise. He cornered her against the wall gently, then used momentum, almost a breath, so she transformed and fell onto the bedspread.- Billy spread his fingers carefully; that was all he desired. She tightened her grip on his shoulders; his fingers filled her with security, making her try to catch her breath, but the pleasure found pressure delightful, and she loved it. It was magnificent, so much she had to close her eyes. He hit the right spot. She could masturbate delicately sometimes, but never was it that intense. Quick movements filled her with pleasure repeatedly.
He lowered his head and sucked; his tongue moved to always hit the best spot perfectly. She held on until she felt the sway, squeezing her legs around Billy's neck. He tasted and tasted for five minutes, leading her to release patiently and firmly, almost a proper ending.
Her body pearled with sweat, and her soul fervently caught in pleasure. She wanted to refuse but turned, kissed his sex from behind with total care while clinging to the bed. Her sensitivity was pleasantly aware that any touch, however small or large, would ignite her.
-I'm afraid I can't take anymore. -The girl said. He sought her mouth, and she again clung to him. Nothing stopped them from reaching a maximum limit, which surely gave them space.
-It was good up to here. -She said, sprawled on the bed and without hesitation did the only thing she had to—gather the emotions tied to her chest like a fireworks party.
Naked on the bed, Billy saw the beauty of her body like a photo saved forever and always.
-Actually, it was. -Billy whispered, falling beside her.
-Seems like we're perfect for each other, a hundred percent compatible. -
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