Sinful Desires.
2008 Words
Chapter 10.
Author’s Pov.
Maximo felt his d**k throb from hearing her say those nasty words to him.
He sneaked his hand to her ass and made a grab on it.
“Sluts like you need to be taught a lesson you know?”
Amelia moaned softly nodding her head eagerly in approval.
“I know Daddy, and Sugar can't wait to have Daddy’s c**k filling her tight cunt.”
“f*****g b***h!” he gritted sexually and gripped her neck, he hated the chokehold she had on him, but Amelia loved it, she loved that she had a hold on him and it was quite visible, and not to miss out on the way he was choking her currently, Amelia knew his d**k was already hard and if he leaned forward any further she would feel it poking the top of her p***y.
Maximo’s phone made a gentle beep, he pulled away from her and checked the caller.
It was a message from one of his company regarding his new contract to partner with one of the biggest modeling companies in collaboration.
He groaned at the important message that would be distracting him from the p***y he had imagined how well he would f**k.
“I am sorry sugar. I have to go.”
Amelia’s face fell in disappointment, she had already envisioned her tongue swaying around his d**k, and his c**k diving in and out of her p***y.
She tried to say a word but he pressed his index fingers against her lips.
“Work comes before pleasure sugar, I would be back to make your legs quiver.” he made a gentle whisper against her ear and she nodded, trying to control the nagging urge to grab his budged d**k from his trouser.
“I will have the maids attend to you, and Kate will be your personal maid, let her know whenever you need anything,” he made his words as brief as ever and Amelia nodded while he disappeared into one of the rooms, Amelia watched him as he walked powerfully into the room, she figured that the next room was hers, she picked herself up and walked into the room and just as she had predicted, the room was meant for her, the decoration and everything looked feminine and they informed her firstly that it was her room, even before she saw her box.
She walked into the luxurious room and sat on the comfy bed, such luck, she thought, the room was 4 times her room size and she loved it. The bed was huge and comfy, everything about the a house impressed her, it was so glassy and transparent, and she loved the city view she got from just sitting at the relaxing center, the luxury was second to none and Amelia could not deny the truth that she had not tasted this kind of luxury.
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Amelia was fully settled, she had, had a long and refreshing bath, and fixed herself into something hot, that could make Maximo cower to her feet, and now she was lying on the bed with a book in her hands when the door suddenly opened.
Her eyes widen as it met with a shocker.
“Oh my goodness, Amelia…” Megan Exclaimed rushing to Amelia on the bed.
“Megan.” Amelia exclaimed and waited for Megan to get to the bed and they both hugged.
“How did you find out I was here?” Amelia asked after they disengaged from the hug, the question was quite hilarious but she still asked either ways.
“My brother called a while ago and asked that I come keep you company.”
“Oh wow, that’s so thoughtful of him. My dad pleaded with him on my behalf, saying your father was his old-time friend.”Amelia explained before Megan could think of asking the question.
“Oh wow… that’s great. What’s this saying about family bond never dying, I sense a new family relationship from here.” Megan winked and chuckled.
“Oh please Megan snap out of that thought, you brother probably got lots of options.” She rolled her eyes and Megan nodded in response.
“I bet you know. But options are not choices and I bet you, he wouldn’t leave your banging body out of it, not when you share the same house and a room next to each other. My brother would most definitely torment you with his sexy body till he make you act needy.”
“Oh please Megan spare me the long talks. He told my father he was going to treat me like a sister.”
Megan stared at her for a while then burst into laughter.
“And you really take that seriously? bet me when I say he would make you moan the word brother while he f***s you.”
Amelia gulped down nothing, her ntasty brain presenting her with the picture of that image made how it would feel, but she comported herself, then rolled her eyes afterward, she didn’t know if it was right to disclose to her friend that she already had a taste of his c**k and can’t help the feel that comes from wanting more of him.
“You dressed really hot,” Megan noted after A minute and Amelia stared down at herself.
“Its…. It's not what you think.” Amelia mumbled and Megan chuckled,
“All right Alright Megan, I will play my card well when it’s finally my turn.” She gave in partially and Megan smiled taking Amelia’s room into her gaze.
“He gave you the best room you know.”
“Really?” Amelia inquired staring around too.
“Yes, you room is really beautiful and I have always wanted this to my self, but my mother hasn’t seen the need to let me stay with my brother. She feels step siblings are still not related by blood.
“Oh… I am sorry about that.” Amelia mumbled placing her hands on Megan’s shoulder and then staring at her room, the luxurious interior decor was enough to inform her that she indeed got the best room.”
*
“Good afternoon boss… the contract has been sent.” Riyyan his newly assigned Secretary bowed softly as he walked into Maximo’s office, after being granted permission to.
“Drop it and Leave.” his reply was Curt as he had his face glued to the screen as he worked on his screen.
“Yes, boss,” Riyyan replied and gave a bow, he dropped it on the table and screwed away.
Maximo raised his gaze after a few seconds, he took the brown envelope and opened it, his eyes pierced through the white piece of paper that the envelope concealed, he let out a soft sigh and dropped the envelope back of the table.
He stood to his feet and toon few steps to the window after reaching out for a glass cup and a bottle of wine from the mini-bar in his office.
He poured himself a glass of wine and sipped gently from it while he watched the city and the car that moved in a blur.
A minute into the sweet views, his mind revolved around the thoughts of Amelia.
His d**k made a gentle bulge and he groaned softly, sipping softly from the juice and reminiscing on how hot it would be to gulp down her juice.
A knock came on the door interrupting his thoughts, he made a soft groan and gulped down the wine.
“Come in,” his reply was Curt and simple.
“Good day, b…”
“Straight to the point.” Maximo cut him off.
“An unknown person dropped this Sir.”
“Drop it and leave,” he replied a few minutes after silence, still having his back to Riyan.
“Yes, boss.” He bowed and dropped the box on the table.
Maximo took a walk back to his table.
He stared at the box and his brows knitted.
‘It's probably some of those girls again.” he cursed ignoring the nicely packaged gift box.
He made to take a turn, but something in his guts won't let him.
He dropped the glass of the cup in his hand and opened the gift box.
His brows knitted as he stared at the picture of Amelia, covered in blood, a dead skull, red pants, and another picture of her being tied up ready for b**m. His hand found the piece of paper and he read what was on it.
“Every part of your body is mine Amelia, not your father or Maximo can save you from me, I would break you and no one would make you. I am watching you Amelia, you are mine! And mine Alone.
He dropped the picture back into the gift box, his brows had knitted into three lines, and his eyes were red with fury.
“Riyan.” his voice was gentle, he didn't have to shout to be heard, but his undertone was raspy and deadly.
“Here I am Sir.” a seconds did not intervene before Ryan walked in, his head bowed, he could sense from Maximo’s breath that he was utterly enrage.
“Clear this mess.”
Ryan bowed and stared at the gift box. He walked forward and arranged everything disposing it of in the Waste bin, in Maximo’s office.
“Anything else Sir?”
“You may leave.”
Riyyan gave yet another bow and walked away.
Maximo picked up his phone with a gritted teeth, the person was definitely sending a message to him, and he was going to rip the skull of that motherfucker who dared do send such to him.
He placed a call to Antonio his mafia assistant, and he picked up at the first ring.
“Good day, boss.”
“Find out about Amelia’s past relationship life, I want everything about her ex before tomorrow.”
“Yes, boss.”
Maximo dropped the call, sank the phone deep into his pocket, and walked out powerfully, each step he took exhibits power and his dark aura kept everyone away.
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Amelia had just stepped out of the bathroom, she had gotten few hints from her new maid Kate about Maximo’s return time, and that had helped her to fix herself into something great, a nice set of lingerie that exposed her n*****s and p***y top.
“Welcome back home boss.”Magret, a maid walked closer taking his suit case from him her head bowed as she tried not to cower in fear of the fire in his eyes.
“Where is Amelia?” he inquired ignoring Magret’s greetings.
“In her room Sir.”
Maximo nodded and walked closer to the elevator while the maid took the stairs.
He stood at the front of Amelia's room, contemplating if he had to go in or go to bed.
After a few minutes of thinking about it, he pulled the door open and walked in, his jaws dropped as he took in the sight of Amelia, she was dressed in black lingerie, a glass of juice to her other hand while she had her gaze to the window, her protruding ass to him,
“s**t!” He cursed as she turned to meet him, the sight of her exposed and erect n*****s, made his d**k bulged he gulped down nothing savoring the feel and taste of her he imagined.
His hands were itching to cup those heavy boobs into his hand.
Before he could think of moving, she was already standing in front of him, her hands trailing down his chest, the stern look in his eyes sending loads of chills down her spine, her eyes turned hazy as he stared at her, the anger in his eyes replaced with pure lost.
“f**k sugar! You look so sinful.” He groaned in that raspy tone that made her p***y spurt.
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