Alessandro threw Xaviera on the bed, as he jumped on it with a smirk emerged on his face. Xaviera yelled for help, but all what she was doing to save her virginity was in vain.
Sandro unbuckled his belt, as he went ahead to undress Xaviera. "Sandro please, please, please." She wailed.
"No way!" Sandro yelled, as he tore her shirt. Xaviera shed tears, as she gave up saving herself.
He took off her pants with force, leaving her with only her underwear and her bra.
"I'm asking you one more time, would you shower or you'd alow me....? Trust me I'd do any of those with pleasure!" Sandro whispered angrily.
"You are a devil!" Xaviera yelled as she swallowed the tears that slid down her cheeks into her mouth.
"Really? I'm a devil?" He said as he arched his nicely shaped bushy eyebrows.
Xaviera ignored his question, as she sobbed.
"I'm still waiting for an answer." He added.
"Please have mercy." She mumbled.
"You know, there are two options here. Choose one and ignore the other."
"Please." Xaviera whispered.
Sandro pouted his lips, as he looked towards a different direction.
"Ok..ay. I choose the shower."
"Great! Let's go then." Sandro picked her in his arms, as he took her to the bathroom.
"So.. We are going to sit in the jacuzzi. I need to relax a lil." He mumbled.
"But that's not what you told me. You said we were gonna shower."
"Yeah, I said that and I didn't lie. Sitting in the jacuzzi is same as taking a shower. That's how I see it." He scoffed.
"Okay, then, you'd go to the closet, then I'd get into the Jacuzzi. You'd come in when the water has covered my body." She suggested.
"And who are you to decide for me?" Sandro said as he arched an eyebrow.
"Now strip!" He added. Sweat started to run down her face. "Sandro please." She whispered. "No! No!! No!!!" He smirked.
"Be fast, or I'd be forced to do it myself. Or you can choose the other option. You know." He added.
Xaviera nodded her head, as she pinned her gaze on the floor. She took off her bra slowly. In no time, her boobs were clearly exposed.
"Aww!! You are killing me!" Sandro exclaimed.
She continued, as she went ahead to take off her underwear. "Sandro please." She whispered, letting out a tear.
Sandro pouted stubbornly. He was determined to see her naked body.
Xaviera walked to an end, as she took a towel. She wrapped it around her body. She kept her hands under the towel, as she pulled down the underwear.
"Take off the towel!" Sandro mumbled.
"I won't. I mean I can't."
"Do it before I do something you won't like!" Sandro yelled.
Xaviera gave up, as she took off the towel.
"Good girl!" Sandro watched her body from head to foot. He went closer to her, as he dragged her to the Jacuzzi which was filled with soapy water. He still had his pants on, though.
He stepped into the Jacuzzi, as he sat down, placing Xaviera on his laps.
"Now I can devour you, all I want." He whispered into her left ear.
Xaviera kept mum, as she shed tears. If she new that this day would ever come, she'd have committed suicide long ago.
Sandro caressed her body which was covered with water. Xaviera couldn't stop sobbing.
"Can I tell you something?" She managed to ask him.
"Sure!"
"I'd like to tell you that, you'd regret doing this to me. Every time you cast your mind back on this day, you'd feel like coming back to undo it" She said.
"I see, you are cursing me, right? For your info, I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm just having fun." He scoffed.
"I'm not cursing you. But, whatever I have said would come to past. So take them seriously."
"Amen!" He exclaimed.