I didn't recall how exactly I got there, but I found myself standing in front of Ferrari's bedroom door, sweating like a cow out for slaughter. My legs were weak, so I had to hold on to the door knob for strength.
The last shred of reasoning I had left barked at me to go back, that it wasn't worth it. For all I knew, Jas could be inside with him. And if that truly was the case, then there was no way I could be able to face her after this.
"Haa…" I moaned weakly as I made my retreat, pressing my palm against the wall for support.
I figured that it was better to get rid of this problem with someone else. Someone who wasn't my sister's cheating boyfriend. Camille was out of the question, our relationship was far too strained for that.
The only other thing I could think of was the shop. It had to be secluded at this time of the night. I desperately tried dialing Elio's number, but my fingers were weak, too weak, that I ended up dropping the damned phone!
Shit!
I crouched down to pick it up, and that's when I heard a voice sounding closely behind me. Using what ounce of strength I nabbed the phone and dragged myself under the staircase.
It was definitely Ferrari's voice, and as it stood, he was the last person I wanted to see me in this condition. I draped a palm over my mouth, so I wouldn't give away my hiding spot.
Ferrari seemed to be too involved with his phone call to have noticed me.
"I'm well, so there is no need to panic. Needless contact like this is a waste of my time." He spoke harshly into the phone.
His hair looked like a bird's nest, he might've just woken up just to take this call. But for him to do it away from his room meant Jas was definitely in there.
"I'll contact you next time, am I understood?" His demanding tone made my dick swell, I bit my lip, when I reached into my pants to calm it down.
But it didn't go down, instead my dick got even harder, something I didn't think was possible. I feared that if I got any harder than this, my balls my really explode.
"Ah…ngh…" It hurt. It wasn't just pleasure anymore, the sensation swelled up to my tip, my watery precum trickled slowly down the sides of my shaft.
I curled my toes as I tried to imagine Camille's body, hoping it would help. I pictured her in her lingerie, kneeling in-between my legs, with her hair tied into a ponytail.
"Damn it."
Nothing happened, even when I played her voice in my mind, the effect was non-existent. I panicked. Was this really not going to work? Would I die tonight? Under the steps with a hard on peeking at the ceiling?
"You look to be having quite the difficult time. Need a hand, Coco?"
I gasped, I knew that voice all too well. A cold shiver cascaded my spine as I tilted my head to the side. I must've been too involved with trying to get off, that I didn't notice he had finished his call and was watching me.
"Get the hell out." This was my house, so why was I the one feeling embarrassed?
He wheeled over to me, "Is that truly what you want?"
I crawled backwards, "I-I don't need you…" This was the worse case scenario that I wanted to avoid. Jas was just in his room, we were making so much noise that it could wake her up.
"Please…just leave me alone."
He stopped himself, as though listening to my words. My chest tightened, almost as if I didn't want him to go away.
His eyes darkened, he was angry, pissed even. But I didn't understand why, it wasn't like this was his problem, it had nothing to do with him in the first place.
I messily got on my feet, holding onto my stomach, I could do this. I had gone through hellish situations in the past to get to where I was now, this fever was just another obstacle I had to endure.
My heartbeat accelerated as I took weak steps towards Ferrari. He didn't look like he would move an inch, perhaps he really would just let me leave.
"You're an annoying old man." Ferrari said out of nowhere, and before I could register a response, he pulled me by my elbow with so much force that I fell onto his laps.
The force of falling and the feeling of being pressing against his firm thighs was enough stimulation to make me cum in an instant!
"Nhh!" A wave of electricity shot throughout my body.
"Tch. You really are a pervert. One touch and you already came." He said looking down at me with unkind eyes. I parted my lips to protest, but he pinched my jaw, prying my mouth open.
"Look at that, you're hard again. Just how hungry for it are you?"
I had never had anyone talk to me like this, much less touch me this way. I hated it, and I hated it more because it was him. I wanted to tell him that there was no way he could make me hard, but Ferrari looked feral in that moment.
"I can leave you here, like the slobbering mess you are, I'm sure when Jasmine wakes up she'll recoil at the sight of her brother's insatiable cock begging for it. Tell me, do you want that?" He demanded.
I wasn't in my right frame of mind. But I knew how to read a situation carefully. He had the upper hand, and I was unfortunately at his mercy.
"N-No." I shook my head.
"Then beg me to help you."
I blinked twice, "What did…"
He leaned in close and whispered into my ear, "You heard me right, I'll help you tonight, but you'll have to show me how bad you want it. And I won't take anything half assed. If you understand…" His hand trailed to my pants, he reached inside and freed my pulsating dick.
His eyes examined my member, he was assessing it, and judging by how stoic he remained, he was unfazed and unimpressed. His reaction bruised my ego. Fuck him! I didn't need this, I wasn't going to let myself get reduced to..
"You're letting your mind wander, what a big mistake Coco." He said and gripped the base of my cock.
"S-stop…ngh! Don't touch…"
"You're being a pain in the ass here. Since you still don't understand your situation, I'll have to drill it into you." Ferrari announced, then began to furiously stroke my cock at the base of the staircase.
Something about the way I sat on his lap made me feel like I was being scolded the way a child would be. I kicked my feet, wriggled my toes and bit my lips, swallowing the moan that welled in my throat.
Ferrari was a damn straight man. I knew that much, I had looked into his dating life, and knew he had been around some women.
So why?
"Why are…you…" I couldn't even make a straight sentence, as his hands trailed up and down my cock, using my cum as lubricant.
The erotic sounds he made echoed off the walls, it was so loud, we were so loud, Jas could step out of her room at anytime, and see me like this.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Ferrari leaned in and bit on my outer ear lobe, "Cum from your sister's boyfriend!" He ordered, then flicked the tip of my dick, sending a rush of blood up to my face.
"Aahh!" I moaned out loud, cumming buckets into his hands. I let out heavy pants, while Ferrai used his clean hand to stroke my head softly, like he were congratulating me on my achievement.
My vision turned hazy, as I let out tired pants, the stoic expression on his face contorted into a satisfied grin, as I completely collapsed into his arms.
"With this, our contract is binding, Coco." He muttered to himself, as he wheeled us both into the nearest room to continue what would be a very long night.