Page 31 of In Ruins
“You started it,” he says, smirking at me.
“I apologize. I’ll be on my best behavior for the rest of dinner if you don’t talk about you and Ma. Some things you just don’t need to know about your parents,” I grumble. He just laughs as he reaches over to give Ma a kiss. Before it gets too out of control, I bring us back on topic.
“What did you get today?” He pulls away, and both of them smile at each other before he looks over at me.
“I got an invitation to Salvatore Rossi’s wedding. It looks as though he’s going to marry that Bellucci girl. What’s her name again?”
“I think it’s Allie, Aria, or something like that,” I say, trying to show as little interest as I can muster. I don’t need these two to know that I’ve been thinking about her… a lot.
“Oh yes. That’s right. Little Aria Bellucci.”
“When is the wedding? I wasn’t aware that Salvatore was planning to tie the knot.”
“If I remember the date correctly, in three months,” he says.
“Oh, that’s cool. Are you going to go?”
“Yeah, we’ll have to go and show our faces. And by we, I do mean you are also included.”
“Ah, come on, Pop. Do I really need to show my face there? You know I can’t stand that asshole.”
“Yep. You’re going to be the boss someday soon. A part of the job means you’ll have to do shit you don’t want to, sometimes. That includes attending Salvatore’s wedding even if you can’t stand the man.”
“Ugh. Fine. Just remind me when it gets closer to the date in case I forget. I’ll see you guys tomorrow,” I say, getting up from the table since I’m done with my dinner. I give Ma a kiss and Pop a hug, ready to head upstairs for the night.
“See you tomorrow, honey. Love you,” Ma says.
“See you tomorrow,” Pop says, reminding me of our meeting. I leave them alone and make my way up to get ready for bed.
I’ve been lyingin this bed for the last hour and a half trying to get some sleep, but that shit has been eluding me. My mind has been on her this entire time. Now that I’m back home and learning about her upcoming nuptials, I can’t help thinking about our night together. My body starts to crave her more thanever, with my dick being as hard as a fucking rock. It’s in pain and craving a release. A release I know only she can give me.
When I get tired of tossing and turning, I say fuck it and get up to get dressed so I can pay her a visit. I can’t deny that our night together has left me wanting more. I’m pretty sure she felt the same way, too. An idea forms in my head, and I think it’s the greatest plan I’ve ever had.
Technically, she has three months until she ties the knot, and there’s nothing anywhere that says that I can’t have her during that time. A groan leaves me as I think about fucking her for the next three months under her fiancé and father’s noses.
When I’m done getting dressed, I head outside to my car and get in before leaving to drive to her place. I make my way to the back road behind their mansion and ensure my car is well hidden when I get out. The Bellucci mansion is fenced, and trees line the property all around, so I’ll have to go through them.
After meeting her and fucking her a month ago, I made it a point to get the lay of the land of her house and the surrounding area. I had no idea why, since I wasn’t planning on actually seeing her or being with her again, but now that it’s all I want, I’m glad I did.
One of my specialties is getting in and out of places without being caught, so getting through Bernardo’s flimsy security will be a breeze. Most of them are already in the guardhouse, shooting the shit, and since I’m wearing all black, it’ll be easy to hide in the shadows.
I already know which room is hers because I’ve seen her on her balcony during surveillance. On further inspection, I see that the door is still open and the curtains are blowing softly in the wind. I use my small, handy night-vision scope to scan my surroundings. Once it’s clear, I put it into my pocket before sprinting through the yard.
Metal trellises cover the walls all the way up, stopping just under her balcony. I’ve never climbed one of those for a chick before, but I guess there’s a first time for everything. I make sure the coast is still clear before I start my climb until I’m just under the balcony. Grabbing the rails, I quickly pull my body up and over, landing with a soft thud.
I crawl to the door and peek in to make sure that she’s alone in her room. I wouldn’t want to walk in and find her father or someone else in there with her. From the soft light still glowing in her room, I see that she’s asleep on her bed.
Even from here, my spot by the door, she looks delectable. I’m imagining all the things I’m going to do to her, and my dick instantly perks up again at the thought. I feel like a creeper just standing here and watching her sleep, but I can’t help it. She’s so beautiful, and she looks so peaceful, unaware that the devil is at her door.
After a few more seconds of just watching her, I finally step into her room and walk over to her bed. I gently turn her over so that she’s now lying on her back, and I take in the little nighty she’s wearing before stripping it off her. I then pull her panties off and spread her legs open a bit.
I just take in how gorgeous she is and how fucking hot she looks naked and spread out for me. Her pink pussy looks like it needs my cock inside of it. It’s just there, winking at me, waiting for me to take it. To plunge my big cock into her and fill her walls up.
A groan escapes me at the thought, and unable to wait any longer, I strip my clothes off and stroke myself a few times as I continue to look at her pretty pussy. I can’t wait to sink into her tight little cunt and feel her warmth and wetness envelop my length. It’s been way too long since I’ve had her.
I slowly get on her bed and crawl a bit until I’m sitting between her spread legs. I lick my thumb and then place itbetween her pussy lips and start to rub it in an up and down motion. After a few seconds of rubbing, her wetness begins to leak onto my thumb. Fuck! Looking at her folds opening up for me, all I want to do is suck the juices out of her hole.
I pull my thumb away and then bend down so that my face is right up to her pussy, licking from the bottom of her open slit all the way up to her clit, before doing it a few more times, enjoying the taste of her juices as she gets even wetter. She tastes just as sweet as the last time, maybe even sweeter now because I haven’t had it in a month. I like that even in sleep, her pussy is lubricating itself, getting ready for my cock.
