Page 39 of The Sicuro

“Fuck, Kelcie, your so fucking good.” My cock starts to pulsate, and she moans around it causing gentle vibrations to travel down my shaft and my balls start to tighten. I push my head down her throat causing me to come down it, she gags making my cum slip down. I slowly pull my still hard dick from her mouth, as I do, she reaches up wiping her chin and the head of my dick with her fingers before sliding them into her mouth to clean them off. I reach down cupping her pussy feeling how wet she is, knowing that she came too.

“You enjoyed that just as much as I did”. A slutty smile takes over her lips as she stands, readjusts her skirt, and walks to the bathroom.

Pushing her and watching her come from it has become the time I enjoy most. After getting herself cleaned up she arranged lunch for us. She was staying for the day, so that at the start of each shift, she could attend the bar and speak to the girls, confirming with each of them that her expectations are the same as mine. In between shift changes, she stayed in the office watching TV or reading.

She meets the staff at the start of the final shift before coming to the office for us to go home.

“I don’t want you here every night until this time.” I state.

“I won’t be, I am just getting my head around things and making sure people know who I am.”

By the time we get into the car to leave, I can see her heighten state, whilst she came from sucking my dick, she is still craving me. Herchest is rising and falling quicker than usual, and I can tell she is trying to calm herself.

“Miss Taylor is everything OK,” I ask in a low, deep tone, resting my hand on her thigh. She locks eyes with me, slightly narrowing hers, her lips parting as she takes in a deep breath. I move my hand underneath the hem of her skirt, I see her nipples harden. She is on edge, and I know it’s not going to take much to give her the release she’s so deeply craving. I caress her thigh with my fingers as I work towards her pussy, I can feel the wetness through her panties, and as I slip my finger inside a gentle moan passes her lips. I use my palm to cup her as my thumb brushes over her clit, as her eyes close.

“Open your eyes Kelcie,” my low tone now demanding. “Watch me as you come all over my hand, without me even entering you.” She opens them as I push on her pussy causing a small amount of friction with my hand and begin to slowly rub her clit with my thumb. Her breathing increases and she starts thrusting her hips trying to gain more friction. I push down harder with my thumb as I increase the speed, she moves her hips faster as her body tenses.

“That’s it, come all over my hand, show me how much you want this.” As I whisper the words in her ear, she grabs my arm and calls my name as her thighs tighten, her body shakes, and I feel her pussy contracting as she comes. The whole time I’ve been getting her off my cock has been solid, begging to take her. As we get home, I can’t control myself, she walksthrough the door and I’m close behind her. Grabbing her arm, I turn her to face me, gripping her hips I lift her, wrapping her legs around me she makes her skirt lift to her waist. I kick the door closed causing it to slam as I push her up against the wall. My breathing becoming laboured, my desire taking control.

“Let my dick loose,” I command her. She releases my throbbing cock, I wrap one arm around her so I can push her panties to the side.

“Put it in,” I demand through gritted teeth. As she positions the head of my dick at her entrance, I grip her tight, pulling her down onto me hard. The scream that she releases is almost curdling and makes me start to thrust harder and harder. Her wetness from coming in the car lets me slide in and out of her as she has her arms wrapped around my neck. I push her back to the wall, gripping her neck as I relentlessly drive into her. Her moans and the way her pussy grips my dick let me know she is about to come. As she does, she melts around me, her grip around me going soft as she lets the orgasm take over. I continue to drive into her, coming undone and releasing into her with a final deep thrust. Our bodies exhausted I hold her close to me as we slowly come down. Eventually, I take her in my arms and carry her up to bed climbing in with her. I thought that the sex was the most enjoyable time with her. But this moment after, after she has given herself completely to me and now sleeps in my arms is like nothing else in this world.

The next few days fall into the same rhythm, by the time we get home I can’t keep my hands off her and she lets me take her in any way that I crave.

Thursday morning, we are sat at the breakfast bar, she already has her coffee as I pour mine. I can sense her tension.

“What is it?” There is no other context to my question, she knows I can see she’s worried. She looks at me, and I see the uncertainty in her eyes.

“Tonight.” Her single worded response lets me know everything that I need to. It’s not like things have been smooth since I made her mine. I know she can handle it but tonight she will be on my arm in the bar. Not hiding away in the house or appearing only on her own when she manages the staff.

“I understand.” Her eyes are still on me, but I don’t offer any other reassurance, it won’t ease her tension. “Why not stay home today, you’ve met your staff, David will be there, you can train and attempt to relax?” I expect some push back, but there is none. She nods and quietly responds OK.

“I will have the car here at 9pm for you.” I walk around to her, pushing myself in between her legs, taking her by the neck and pulling her close to me, so close that I can feel each of her breaths on my lips, eyes locked into hers.

“Nothing will happen, you’re mine, and the world needs to know.” I press my lips to hers, kissing her softly but passionately, her eyes staying on mine. This isn’t like our usual embraces, it feels deeper.

Twenty-Four

Kelcie

His kiss had my body igniting with something so deep that I felt like I couldn’t move, even lifting my arms to wrap them around him was impossible. When he broke away and told me that I am his and he is mine, it felt as though he was looking deep into my soul. There is no doubt that I love this man, but it’s deeper than that, my body moulds to his like it was made for him, I will and have killed for him and he for me. I wish I could tell him, but I can’t make the words leave my mouth.

He leaves and I stay sat at the breakfast bar contemplating how I am going to distract myself for the day. I work out, and decide I am going to need something to wear, something that says I am his, but hold a power of my own. Some of the guests have already seen me working and I have seen the intrigued look on their faces, wondering why I am not behind the bar anymore. At first, I told myself to ignore it and that I don’t give a fuck what they think. Telling myself if I say it enough times surely, I will start to believe it. Now I do believe it, nothing or nobody will take away what Gabrieland I have. Realising I need to go shopping I shoot off a text to Gabriel.

Kelcie

Going shopping, need something for tonight.

Gabriel

Anders will take you, remember I like easy access.

His response makes a smile take over me, that man will always have one thing on his mind, and if I am honest, having someone what you as much as he wants me lights a confidence in you that burns deep.

Anders takes me into town, and I find myself looking through rails of dresses, trying to find something that I think is appropriate and I’m getting more and more frustrated. Anders is standing waiting outside, leaning on the car like something out of a catalogue, the women that pass him can’t help but stare. From a passerby, he looks relaxed and like he is just waiting for me to finish shopping, but I am very aware that he is on alert watching everyone and me to ensure I am safe. I’m used to it now. I tip my head back and sigh getting pissed off that I can’t find what I am looking for, even though I don’t know what it is I am looking for.

A member of staff notices and comes over asking if she can assist me in any way, I explain that I have an ‘event’ which is formal, but also kind of relaxed, I would like to look and feel amazing but also professional. As I finishexpecting her to respond I see her eyes widen at something behind me causing me to turn around.

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