Chapter 18: Chapter 18

Anya still wrapped her legs to Andruis waist while he was still kissing her savagely. Both were fuming with lust and desire. It was long overdue. They wanted each other's body so much. Andrius ended the kiss and put Anya on top of the bed. They were panting so hard to breathe and both were gasping for air.

"Ready, baby?" Andrius asked and smirked to Anya.

Anya instantly nodded in submission. She couldn't just deny it. She wanted him. Her body wanted him. The thought of it made her pussy wet. She blushed on how this sexy beast could make her his slave.

Andrius winked at Anya seductively, while he lifted Anya from the bed. He carried her near his body and guided her to strip him. Without a doubt, Anya obliged.

She took off the young man's clothes one by one from his body. She slowly removed the button on his polo shirt. As she did, she felt the exposed part of his body.

Anya looked at Andrius' perfect body. It was as if sculpted and molded by a great sculptor. His abs were protruding. His muscles were strong and veiny that added to his perfection.

Andrius winked at her seductively when he noticed her dumbfounded. She blushed even more because obviously, she was caught off guard. She lusted him, it was obvious.

Anya bit her lower lip and continued stripping him. Slowly, she kneeled in front of him, facing his already erect manhood. She was hesitant to pull his pants down, when Andrius noticed it; he pulled it down for her.

Her eyes widened in shock at what he had done. But she could not help but warm herself up because of what she saw. It still covered the young man's interior but he knew it was big. It has a large bulge.

"Touch it, baby. It's waiting for you," Andrius said huskily while lifting Anya's hand to remove his boxers.

Anya slowly removed it and her manhood immediately greeted her. It was erect and looked proud between Andrius' thighs. She swallowed a few times, before her two palms finally touched it. Why two? Because that was big. As big as her arm.

"Fuck!" Andrius was cheap when he touched it. She stroked it up and down, slowly. Adrius groaned in frustration. Anya was a punishment for him.

"Faster, baby!" Andrius commanded her as he held her hair. Anya smiled as she looked up at Andrius not knowing where to turn her head and finally she swallowed his thing.

"Fuck!" Andrius was shocked again by what Anya did. The woman's mouth was so hot that it added even more to the heat he was feeling. Anya was giving her a head, and she did it, expertly.

Andrius guided Anya when he felt he was near to his first release. He guided her fast and hard. Deep throating his thing to Anya's sinful and addicting mouth. Anya almost choked on what she was doing but they both wanted to continue. Few more strokes and he felt his thing pulsating inside her mouth with his salty juices.

"Swallow it, baby," he commanded. He grabbed the back of Anya's head and mimicked it upwards. He stared it in the eye as she swallowed his juice. Andrius smiled. His blue eyes were full of amusement.

Andrius mouthed it's your turn to Anya before he lifted her. He aggressively undressed her knee length dress using his mouth. The dress easily went down, greeting him the body of a temptress.

He stared at her like she was his salvation.

He unhook her bra expertly without leaving an eye contact. His blue eyes were blazing with desire. His throat quickly went dry seeing her very proud breast. He swallowed hard staring at her sexy collarbone down to her flat stomach. And swallowed harder when he stared down and found her sexy pussy with a lacy panty on.

'Fuck' Andrius cursed himself. He felt his thing wanted to hoover her again. Not her mouth but her pussy. Claiming her rough, hard and dirty.

"Like what you see, Mr. Monterio?" Anya said teasingly. She licked her lips, tracing each side and bit the lower part, after. She made it sensual and seductive that Andrius Monterio couldn't hold himself. He wanted her. He wanted her in his bed.

Andrius passed Anya closer to him and without hesitation kissed her on the lips. He held it tightly to the back of her head as he imitated her approaching the bed. When he got closer he pushed her there.

Anya landed her back on Andrius soft bed. She felt really hot even if the aircon was on. Andrius was an insatiable beast. She loved how he treated her in bed. Rough and hard.

She closed her eyes when she felt the expert caress of Andrius' mouth on her femininity. She shook her head and did not know where to fix it. It tastes so good in her femininity that it almost chokes her breath.

"Ohh .. Ahh!" she growled in delight.

Andrius tongue expertly hoovered her pussy. He licked and lapped his tongue inside and then he thrust it hard while his hand was holding her other leg and the other one was massaging her bare breast.

Anya bit her lower lip to suppress a moan. She saw him put his saliva inside her and lapped her pussy after. Anya felt there was something building inside her. She met every tongue fucking thrust Andrius was giving inside her wet pussy. The feeling was just too much. Few licking and hard thrusting, she came. And, it was divine.

Anya thought, Andrius would leave but to her surprise she felt him savoring and sipping all her juices. Her eyes widened because of that. She instantly blushed. She was surprised and at the same time she felt heat even more.

Andrius got up and crawled his way to her. He swallowed Anya's juices and it was still the sweetest for him. He chuckled seeing her reaction, but a few seconds later he seriously stared at her.

"Ready, baby?" Andrius asked.

Anya nodded and waited what he would do next. She was surprised when he took a wrist cuffs from his bedside table. Anya didn't budge. Instead, she willingly obliged when Andrius held her hand together and put the handcuffs on.

"Beautiful," Andrius commented before he flipped her.

He forgave her and beat her ass. Andrius hit her a little hard so she knew they were blushing. She knew Andrius loved to add more excitement in bed and he used toys to his woman too. It added the intensity he was feeling and the same thing to Anya too.

Andrius kneeled in front of her butt and entered her. He entered her without gentleness. He claimed her without restraint. He seemed in a hurry.

Anya felt pain for what Andrius did. She was hurt. But it was gone, when Andrius kissed her backbone and massaged her breast. He did it alternately until the pain was gone. It was replaced by pleasure.

"Ohh ..." Anya moaned.

Andrius chuckled softly. He just loved the sound of her moans. It was like music to his ears. It was like a divine melody.

"Fuck!"

He thrusted her behind faster. He held her both thighs to make a stronger and more harder thrust. Anya's pussy was already very wet. Her inside was warm. It was addicting.

"Ohh! Faster ... Please! Ahh ..." Anya pleaded. She felt her next release, again. Something was building inside her, again.

"Baby, you don't need to beg," Andrius said and thrusted faster than the previous one. He was panting. He was full of sweats, but he didn't care. He wanted to please her. He wanted to bring Anya to heaven.

Few more thrust and Anya felt her release. Her body convulsed. She was very tired. All her energy drained for their mind blowing sex. Andruis was such a monster in bed.

Andrius smirked and flipped her again sideways. In a missionary position he claimed her again. Andrius held Anya's leg and put it on his shoulder. Anya was moaning again. She was tired but everytime Andrius thrust inside her rough and hard she couldn't help but moan in pleasure.

"Ahh ... Ohh!"

"Fuck!" Andrius cursed when he felt his own release. Anya crumpled her toes when she felt hers too. Andrius rolled himself on top of the bed and untied Anya's wrist. He spanked her butt and pinched it lightly one last time then embraced her tightly from behind.

"I want you, Anya," he said and sniffed her shoulder.

Anya smiled and held his hand in front of her. She never expected that he would confess. She thought last night was because of the Cerveza Negra, but this time was different.

Anya's heart instantly beat faster. Maybe, his Pappi was wrong. Andrius might not hurt him. Maybe, he was really the one.

"Let's get dressed. Work is work, Mr. Monterio," Anya said to Andrius who was busy kissing her back.

"Yeah, right!" Andrius answered and moved away from her.

Anya felt him lift her up. He drifted away and clung to her tightly. She would still laugh as he lowered her under the shower.

"We're going to bath together, baby. To save water," Andrius said.

Anya raised an eyebrow at what he said but did not comment. Andrius knew too much so she knew she would not defeat him either.

The water continued to gush on Anya's body when she felt Andrius cover her back. He closed his hands in front of her and massaged her two bulges with his hands.

"I-I thought we will take a bath?" she asked here. He even laughed when he stammered. Andrius was such a tease. He chuckled sexily and continued massaging her breasts.

"Just a quickie, baby," Andrius whispered in her ear.

Andrius parted her legs after and entered her again in a standing position. Anya was stunned but she managed to hold the bathroom wall when he started thrusting. She bit her lower lip to suppress herself from moaning but she couldn't help it. Andrius was an expert in pleasuring her. He knew exactly where to touch her. He knew exactly where to please her.

"Harder please ..." she begged in between her orgasm, again.

Andrius obliged and thrusted deeper and harder. More senseless and rougher. He made sure his dick touches her G-spot. The young man smiled when Anya screamed at the taste of what he was doing here.

'Fuck!'

Andrius was devastated at the thought of feeling the glory with Anya. He would have liked to be in another position again but he knew she was tired. And it was true that they still have a job.

After what happened in the bathroom they both dressed what they were going to wear. Anya wore her dress again. Andrius did not destroy it but just threw it somewhere. He destroyed something else. Delicious kind of destruction.

After they got dressed, they came out of its private suite at the same time. They both laughed as they left the room. It also has a connecting door that was connected right inside Andrius' office.

"You know what, why don't we try some--" Anya stopped saying anything when she felt Andrius was dumbfounded in front of her. She had been talking before and her attention was only on the man so he did not know what was in front of them.

When she looked at it, Carla's crying face appeared to her. She smiled at it and was about to approach her when she stopped her.

"Don't you dare come near me!" Carla said to her.

Anya wondered what was going on. Carla looked around at the two of them and shook her head.. When the sight of it came to their face specifically to their wet hair it sobbed even louder.

She wanted to approach her best friend and hugged her. She wanted to comfort her. But how would she do that if she did not want her. Things that she did not know why.

"Grabber!" Carla said before finally leaving them inside the office.

"Fuck!" Andrius cursed.

Everything was loaded to Anya. She was definitely clueless.