SOPHIA CASTILLO
I was standing in front of the big standing mirror while struggling to zip my dress up. I managed to move it halfway but now I am unable to.
Adrian came into the dressing room and I heaved a sigh of relief.
"Can you help me zip my dress?" I asked.
He walked closer to me. He stood right behind me towering over my small frame.
"I look like a child in front of you," I said giggling.
"You don't," he said and I felt his hand on my zip.
"We look really good together," I told him admiring us in the mirror and how I'd ship us if I was someone else.
"Can you please hasten up, we have less than thirty minutes," I said when I noticed that he wasn't zipping my dress yet.
"I will, it's just I can't stop staring at your back," he said before leaning down to place a kiss on the nape of my neck.
"How many minutes do you think I need?" He asked.
"Huh?" I was confused.
"Minutes for what?" I asked him.
"How many minutes do you think I need. I mean which would you prefer while I use those minutes," he carried my hair and placed them on my neck shoulder revealing my skin to him.
He bit a soft spot on my skin just below my ear and I stifled a moan.
"We... We can't..." I moaned when I felt him twirl his tongue on the skin he had just bitten.
"Baby... Don't... Leave any mark on me," I pleaded.
"You still haven't answered my question," he whispered in my ears and I felt a jolt of electricity run down my spine.
"What question?" I asked.
I could feel him unzipping my dress. "We can't..."
"Shh," he whispered.
"We can arrive before the proposed time and right now what I need from you is an answer. How many minutes do you think I need and which method do you want? Do you want my fingers," he whispered and I shuddered as he ran his finger on my spinal cord.
"Or do you want my tongue," he whispered again before twirling his tongue on my earlobes sending a tingling sensation down my spine.
"Or my cock? Which do you want and how many minutes do you think I would use? I could do all three and trust me, it's going to be the best ride of your life in twenty minutes," he said making shivers run down my spine.
He sounded husky yet suave and his words were like a pleasant melody in my ear. I loved it when he spoke dirty to me. He just knew how to do it without effort.
I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat.
"How about all three," I said, staring at him through the mirror.
"With pleasure," he said and let my dress fall off my shoulder, revealing my red thong as I wasn't wearing any bra.
"Fuck sweetheart, you sure do know how to turn me on without having to do so," he said and I could tell he was staring at my ass.
He grabbed my butt cheek with his hands before pulling me closer to him. I felt the hardness of his dick through his pants.
"Your boobs," he said, staring at them through the mirror.
He grabbed my boobs in his hands before trailing fleeting kisses from my neck to my shoulder. While he trailed kisses, he pressed my boobs and pinched my nipple making me moan.
In a nanosecond, he twirled me around and claimed my lips and I moaned instantly. I wounded my arms around his neck as we kissed, our tongues dancing with one another.
Every moment was magical with him. I played with his hair while we kiss, it was as if I wasn't getting enough.
Adrian carried me from the floor and wrapped my legs around his waist. He placed me on the table in the dressing room and I began to unbutton his shirt, wanting to touch his body too.
I pulled his shirt still kissing him and touched his body, loving how it felt.
I moaned out loud when he kissed my throat. I was now comfortable moaning out loud. Adrian made it clear to me that he loves it when I moaned out loud and he loves hearing them.
I curled my toes when he placed his mouth on my nipple. I ran my finger through his hair while he sucked on my nipple, bit and twirl his tongue around them and he kept the other one busy with his hand.
I felt my panties drench and a pool of heat form in-between my legs. I cried out loud when he stuck his finger inside my pussy while sucking on my boobs.
"Fuck!" I cursed as he kept finger fucking me while giving attention to my boobs. I felt euphoric. I pulled Adrian back up and claimed his lips. I adjusted on the table so that he could get better ass to my pussy.
Adrian took my thong off and put them in his pocket before spreading my legs apart.
"Fuck. You are so wet. Are all these juices for me?" He spoke, staring into my eyes and I nodded my head.
Adrian adjusted me on the desk so that he could eat my pussy. I cried out loud when he ate me out.
It was magical. I could not count the number of times I came in his mouth and he made sure to take them all.
"Finger, check, tongue, check. Now time for the big man," he said.
I helped unbuckled his belt and unzip his pants. I helped him pull his pants off as I was impatient and I heard his chuckle.
"Can't wait to see daddy?" He asked.
"Of course," I replied, surprised by my confidence.
Adrian placed his dick slowly in my core before carrying me in his arms and thrusting into me.
He thrust into me a couple of times and I came.
"That was fantastic," he said and I nodded my head while resting on him. I was exhausted. He was still standing strong even after everything and it made me respect him more.
"Let's take a quick shower and her prepared," he said while carrying me to the bathroom. We took a quick shower and he helped me get dressed.
I retouched my make-up and made my way out with him with his hands firmly on my waist. Adrian was that possessive. Whenever we were out, he made sure to let others know that I was his and doesn't let me leave his side.
"I'm exhausted," I told him.
"I wouldn't expect you to have enough strength after what happened between us," he said.
"It's Annabella's birthday next week and she wants to celebrate in Greece," I informed him and he stared ate with a questioning look on his face.
"You know Annabella is of a Greek origin and so for her twenty-first birthday she wants to go and celebrate there and she asked me to tag along," I clarified.
I was nervous that he might not want me to go as he doesn't like me being away from him but I already promised to go with her and so he'd have no choice but to agree.
"Why can't she do it here and how long will she be there?" He asked.
"Three days," I replied.
"Three days? She wants you to celebrate her birthday with her in Greece for three days? That's like three months to me," he replied.
"Oh come on. A day for you is like a month, "I countered.
"Of course. A day without you in my life is like a month and I struggle to stay five months without you. Which is five days in the real world but three days in Greece? You..."
"I already told her that I would go. Besides, she's the only friend I have and this is the first time I have a friend that is not my sister or my cousin," I told him.
"I didn't say you aren't going to go," he said.
"Didn't seem like that," I replied.
"You want to go? That's fine. Have fun," he said but I wasn't satisfied with his reply.
"You don't have to sound that way. It's three days and not three years and before you know it I'm back. Besides you go for business trips too and you survive so stop making your survival on me," I chided.
"You are getting it wrong and I'm not making it about you. Can we not argue over baseless things?" He sighed.
"You started it," I accused.
"Yes. I did. Are you happy? I'm sorry for making you feel like I didn't want you to go celebrate with your friend. Are we good now?" He asked and I sighed.
"I'm sorry too," I apologized.
"Are we good?" He asked and I nodded my head.
"Sure."