Alessandro didn't monitor the time. He was in the middle of something that had no return. They did it from 8pm till 12am in the morning. He poured out his anger on poor Violeta. She was the one who felt more pleasure, and more pain as well. "Please stop this shhhhit!" She managed to let out her voice after Sandro seemed like he was never gonna stop.
"Fine!" He said as he stopped. He gave her a deep kiss as he whispered in her ear, "Always delicious!" He winked at her as he got up from the bed. He made his way to the bathroom to wash himself down. He put on some pants, leaving his chest bare. His hair was really messy, but the laziness hindered him from making it up.
"What are you still doing there?" He asked a weak Violeta as soon as he entered. "Are you blind?" She scoffed, as she continued fanning in between her legs with a fan made of plastic feathers.
"You mean you are like this just because of that little thing we did?" He furrowed a serious eyebrow. "Fuck off, read my lips, FUCK OFF!. After what you put me through you have the guts to act serious like nothing happened? Quit joking okay?" She yelled, throwing the pillows on the bed at Sandro. She yelped, letting out an 'OUCH!' each second.
"That was just some little show! And here you are, acting like I stuffed pepper into your...." Violeta cut him off, "Shut up okay? Of course, you didn't just stuff pepper into my pussy, you stuffed 'hot' pepper in okay? If you know what's good for you come help me fan this fired piece here!" Her frustration was obvious. With the way she yelled, Sandro gave up.
He took the fan from her, as in between her legs opened ajar. He started blowing some air into it with the plastic feathered fan. "Harder asshole!" She yelled as she hit his chest in frustration.
"Chill young lady! Do I have to suffer this every time? Endurance is the keyword here. Endure and you won't feel anythi..." She cut him off again, "Endure my fingers! Harder, get some ice cubes from the freezer, be fast!" She yelled. "Faster!" She added when Sandro didn't put any effort into walking fast.
Finally, he brought an ice pack, placing it on the so called burning spot. "Only one ice pack? Are you kidding me?" She asked him.
"You needed ten? Save this act young lady, you are over reacting." Sandro scoffed.
"Fine, I'd take the d*ck next time. You'd take the pussy, then I would show you what I'm talking about." She grinned.
He laughed and continued doing what she asked him to. In no time, the pain seemed to cool down. Gradually, it faded away.
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"It's almost 3am, they must be worried." He mumbled. "Tsw, is this the first time?" Violeta hissed.
"I guess no." He replied.
He took his phone, looking for his mom's contact. "Hey mom.. I'm kinda busy here in the office. I'd be back around 6am. I'd pass my night in my rest room. Don't worry about me, I'm fine. Please tell granny, dad and the others." Alessandro said in a pretend sleepy voice.
"Poor Sandro, please sleep now. I know you have dark shades under your eyes. Please don't stress, go to bed now." Rafaela, his mom told him. If only she knew the long sex her son enjoyed earlier.
"Bye son.." They bid their byes and later ended the call. "So what next..?" Sandro smirked.
"What's 'what's next'"? She questioned. "Let's continue with where we stopped." He joked to see her reaction. Violeta hissed and went into the bathroom. If she uttered a word, she would end up finding herself in his grasp again.
She took a cold bath. Even though she limped, she managed to wash herself. After she was done she left for the bedroom. They laid on the bed, enclosing themselves with thick duvets. They wrapped themselves around each other, looking into each other's eyes in admiration.
"I promise, I'd never leave you okay?" He whispered. "Thanks babe!" She said as she kissed him on the cheek. "Let's just admire each other till we fall asleep okay?" Sandro told her. They stared into each other's eyes, blinking was rare at that moment.
In less than ten minutes, they fell asleep, with Violeta in Sandro's arms.
-----Later in the day-----
It was 6:30 am, Alessandro woke up from his short sleep. He watched Violeta as she was still fast asleep. "Vio... I'm leaving!" He said as he kissed her forehead. She woke up after the fifth kiss. "Hmphmmph.." She grumbled as she woke up. "So soon?" She asked him. Her hair was in a total mess.
"Yes.. I gave mom time. She must be waiting for me now." Sandro got up from the bed, making his way into the bathroom. He prepared himself, brushing his teeth and all those necessities.
"I'd miss you babe!" Violeta mumbled. "Just a matter of time. I'd be back. Bye." He kissed her and left. He really imagined why he was angry like that yesterday.
In less than 30 minutes he was home. As he climbed upstairs to the living room, he spotted all the members of his family seated. He made his way forward, only to see his grandmother's best friend, Carlotta seated with them.
"Sandro, come meet Carlotta, she came to visit. We are discussing your wedding, come." Rosetta called out after she noticed the presence of her grandson. Sandro walked to them. "Hi everyone!" He greeted. They all smiled as he sat. "Hope you had a good time at work? Is the business planned?" Rafael, Sandro's father asked him.
"Yes padre (father) it's settled." That wasn't a lie after all. He had already settled it long ago. Rafael smiled widely in excitement. "Well, meet Carlotta, you've met before. She came to visit." Rosetta told her grandson. "Hi." He said bluntly. He tried his best to sound very polite.
"Nice to meet you again son." She greeted back. Sandro smiled as he told them, "I think I'd leave for my room. I'm tired." He didn't wait for any approval. He stormed upstairs, where his room was situated.
He took off his shirt immediately as he entered. He took his phone, capturing some pics of his abs. He really loved his body. He didn't work out excessively, so his body was a simple huge masculine figure. "Ouch!" He yelped as he felt himself land on something, a lady to be precise.
"Who the fuck are you?" He yelled at her. He got off her immediately, she struggled as she stood up. "Sorry! I didn't know you were coming in." She apologized, with her thin voice.
"I didn't ask for that! What are you and what are you doing in my room, and in my closet?" He yelled for an answer.
"Please I'm sorry!" She apologized again. She seemed to be very timid, or maybe it was the way Sandro spoke to her.
"God! Do you just speak English or you understand it as well?" He hit his palm on his forehead.
"Um... I'm Xaviera." She announced. Sandro opened his eyes in shock. He didn't expect to see her so soon.