Chapter 16
Francesca's POV
"Emilio.. we aren't supposed to be here. What if someone catches us? We should go back home", I said in a gasp.
I gave myself a promise not to get dis-virgined until I got married. I didn't want to give birth out of wedlock just like my mother did, and I didn't want anything to fuck up my future.
But his touch made my body sensitive and horny as fuck!
"Fuck everyone Francesca, you are all mine tonight", he said breathlessly nibbling on my skin.
"Look how wet you are for me baby" he whispered. With a swift move he carried me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist with a soft smile on my face.
I no longer wanted to fight the urge, I felt he loved me just like I did. Emilio trailed kisses all over my skin up to my lips, it started slowly filled with passion and love before it grew aggressive, animalistic even.
We both fought for dominance as we bruised each other's lips, having a short break to catch our breath before going back to kissing each other with wide grins on our faces.
"I am going to make you feel like a queen baby" Emilio breathed out and in a flash, his finger was deep inside me making me scream in both pain and pleasure.
"Fuck you're so tight pumpkin" Emilio said thrusting into me deeply.
Emilio pulled out of my kitty and I saw the mischievous smirk on his face as I tried to catch my breath as he got on his knees ready to worship my dripping cunt.
He buried his head in between my thighs, I smelt so fucking good and he couldn't wait to taste me. He kissed my inner thighs and gave them a little bite. My legs shook as his tongue made contact with my swollen cunt. I tried moving away but he wouldn't let me. He sucked, licked and nibbled on my flesh.
"Hmm… Oh God. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."
I cried in pleasure as I massaged my swollen left nipple. My legs shook as I came again for the second time. Emilio's cock twitched once again, ready to fill my tight cunt again, his hands traveled to my cunt, running it softly before he picked up his pace. Rubbing my clit, he inserted one finger into my kitty then another one, making me moan loudly as he fingered me.
His fingers kept going in deeper and faster until only his knuckles could be seen. As he fingered me like the pro he was, I moaned loudly, muttering words, gibberish mostly. I was literally seeing heaven on earth, the pleasure I felt was exhilarating.
"I know you like it when you are fingered, tell me you like it baby" he said rubbing my clit. I gasped nodding my head, I arched her back, the pleasure overwhelming.
Emilio's cock twitched again begging to be in my tight pussy walls and Emilio could no longer deny it, he was enjoying the thrilling sex and so was I. I shivered when I felt his hard member on my swollen kitty again, as he teased me, slapping my swollen cunt with his massive cock.
"Fuck." I moaned as Emilio guided his cock inside me. My walls were wrapped around him almost making it impossible to move.
"God, you are so tight." He groaned as he pushed his hips forward in a hard thrust, making me gasp.
He kept pounding deep into me as the pleasure took over. He leaned forward and kissed my plump red lips, I moaned into the kiss giving him more stamina to go faster.
"You like when I bang you endlessly, don't you? You love the feeling of my cock in that wet cunt of yours." His words were followed by hard thrusts.
"Oh… Em… Emiliooooo.. I'm co...coming. I'm gonna-" The words got stuck in my throat when he smacked my inner thigh.
"Just hold on, pookie. Wait for daddy." His hoarse voice sounded as he pounded deep into me. He felt himself building up and increased his pace.
"Aaaah Emilio…."
"Fuck." We moaned out as we came together…
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"Wow. I've never had such pleasure in my life", I managed to say as I tried to catch my breath.
Both Emilio and I were on the floor of the treehouse, our eyes fixed to the ceiling and dim lights fixed above them, both panting heavily after their little escapade of pleasure session...
I noticed that Emilio was disturbingly silent for a while...
"Emilio?", I called, my eyes still on the ceiling, and managing to regulate my breathing.
I didn't get any response from Emilio, and I got worried.
I raised my head up and turned to Emilio, holding myself up with my elbow.
Emilio just laid on the floor, eyes on the ceiling, like he didn't hear me calling him repeatedly, even though we were next to each other.
"Emilio?", I called out again, looking deep into Emilio's eyes, at least to get his attention.
"Yeah... What?", he finally said, his eyes still on the ceiling.
"Is there any problem? Did I do anything wrong? You look distant. Or didn't you enjoy the sex?", I asked, confused by his somewhat sudden cold attitude.
He was silent for a few seconds, and just as I was about to repeat my question, he spoke out.
"It's getting late. I think we need to start getting home", he said and stood up from the ground, picking up his boxer shorts from a corner of the treehouse and putting it on. He got his short sleeve shirt and black pants and put them on too.
"Emilio, you're acting strange. What's the problem? Is there anything you want to say to me?", I asked, worried about his behaviour.
"Nothing is wrong, Francesca. I don't have anything to say to you", he replied, putting on his shoes.
"So what's with the-"
"Look, the earlier we get home, the better. Remember that this place is not exactly safe, especially during late nights", he said.
I didn't know whether to take that as him trying to look out for me or something else…
I on the other hand could not but just watch as he left the treehouse.
I didn't understand what was happening to Emilio at all. One minute, he was my everything, and so was I his everything.
And now he was behaving weird...
"How was the sex?", I tried to start up a conversation as he began wearing his clothes.
"It was good. The person who's going to marry you is going to enjoy you a lot. It's a shame I tasted it before him", he mumbled as he zipped his trousers.
"Wait… wh… what?"
He sighed and looked up at me. "I'm breaking up with you, Francesca."