The Grand Mistress

Primo's pleasure could not be painted. He lavished himself with the sight of his woman begging for him to give her what he was most good at. It does give him a different kind of thrill and excitement when it makes him aware how much she badly needed him too.

"Yes dulzura, we are making love," he said in her ears before he landed on her back nake and started lapping it. Then his hands moved to unzip his pants and in a moment Gabriella could already feel his hardness squeezing through the garter of her panties until it reached her moist. She gasped hard at the contact.

This time, Primo took her lips and while he drugged her with it, he buried himself inside her slowly but deep until his manhood was all inside her. Gabriella moaned inside her mouth while Primo overtook him and when he moved to, she went lost. Primo gave her too many beautiful sensations she didn't know she could bear. His lips went on, making fire inside her mouth while he held on to her waist and thrust on her like wildy. 

When she felt her orgrasm rising again, she broke from the kiss and moaned for helpless surrender. She swooned her hand over his neck for support and danced with the rhythm of his hard trust. Right at that moment, her mind travelled into a dizzying abyss where there was nothing but pure pleasure of Primo's lovemaking.

Primi gazed up into her lushful green eyes, his desire increased a thousand times at the sound of her voice and please. It gives him a deep satisfaction whenever he hears it, knowing full well that even when he was an evil man, he can make an angel moan at his caress.

Soon, as Primo's driving quickened and his thrust became more impaling, Gabriella reached satisfaction when something inside suddenly exploded in hot piercing pleasure. It went to every vein in her body and she was filled with unspeakable sensation and Primo was with her. Her spasm clasped him and Primo's hands dug into her skin hard, preventing her from moving as he too sucked in the pleasure. 

"I don't think we will ever stop dulzura," Primo said, panting on her shoulder as his face was buried there. "You have to face it, the attraction is way to strong we'll never be satisfied against each other,"

Primo then dragged his eyes so she could look into her shining emerald eyes that right now flushed a hesitant plight. He pushed her loose hair to the back of her ears so there was nothing that would hinder his view of her angelic face and he brought a finger to her lips then played on it. "You and I will continue making love, everyday, every night. That's inevitable,"

"So the predicament does not lie on the question of if we are going to make love or not again but whether or not you want a baby, because a baby is certain to happen with what we are doing now," Primo told her. He dared not to decide on it on his own because he had already made a mistake earlier of not asking his permission to have a check up. Besides this predicament was a much bigger conversation than the one they had earlier. "So tell me dulzura, do you want my baby?"

Gabriella was certainly not ready for such a conversation but she knew it had to be decided on because it might be too late already. She thought about it for a moment and realized she wasn't even ready for Primo, how would she even be ready for a baby?

"I don't want a baby now," She replied honestly. For a lot of women, having Primo's baby might be a big accomplishment but for her, this wasn't the case. She was already having trouble accepting the fact that Primo had taken a serious liking to her and was still distrustful that she dare not even take a little joy over the man's affection, afraid that it will just fade away after he's done with whatever he wanted on her. She was always thinking that Erwan Zhao who gave her love and devotion for ten years lost his love to her in just a split of an eye, how more will Primo's love not fade when they had only been together for only few days.

"Alright," Primo replied in a tone that didn't give much emotion. In a moment he kissed her head and started fixing up her clothes and then gathered her to sit beside him again. "Would you be okay taking some pills or—"

"I can take some pills," She cut her off not wanting him to bother about it more. For some reasons, she felt the need to have control of whatever contraception they were going to use so she could decide for herself whether to stop it or not. 

"Are you sure? If you are not comfortable we can have some other options. There's many to chose,"

"I'm sure with the pills. Can you give the doctor a ring and tell her to send me some?"

"Si, Dulzura," Primo answered and pulled out his phone to heed her request. He talked with the doctor for a few minutes and when they were done he turned his attention back to her. "She'll send some before the day ends. By the way, I'd like us to eat outside but I have a very important meeting this afternoon. I really can't take you out. Will you be okay with us having dinner at home? I promise to be home early so you won't be eating alone,"

"No need for Primo. I'm going home already so there's really no need for you to attend to me," She told him his plans.

"Didn't we settle this morning? You are not going home to your friend's house?" Primo's brow creased at the matter he thought was already close. "You are not leaving the mansion. You are not going to leave me."

"Do you hear what you are saying? Primo? How can a lady like me live in a man's house?" She glared at him. It never occurred to her that the man had no plans of sending her home. She did think he only planned to make her stay there only for the night.

"Why not? You seemed to have settled comfortably last night," Primo responded frustrated that until then Gabriella wasn't giving her a chance. They made love twice already and yet she still refused him.

"Primo it's not proper!"

"I'm not married and neither are you. So what's not proper with us living together? There are many couples in Devon City that are living together, why can't we?" Primo reasoned with her, trying to get through her head so he could slightly understand her.

"We are not a couple!" Gabriella said it to his face. She told her this earlier but it seemed he took for granted the weight of it. "Primo, it does mean that because we had sex we are already a couple. People made sex for so many reasons,"

"And what is your reason for having sex with me?" Primo dared to ask her and the girl could only gape open at him at his question. It took her off guard; she was not able to answer it, or probably she wasn't willing to answer it.

Seeing her lost expression made Primo upset, however he perfectly understood the complexity of their situation and did not expect her to adjust right into it. However he had gone berserk and insane for almost a month looking for her; he cannot just let her go.

"Fine if you are not willing to answer then let me tell you my reasons having sex with you," Primo's face went from being annoyed to being desperate. "I'm so fucking crazy with you Gabriella Monteria. You are always in my head. I can't help it. You are like a drug to me. I need you because if you are not here, I'll be more crazy,"

Desperate, Primo took Gabriella's hand and kissed it. Then he pulled her close again and snuggled on her neck, planting kisses. 

"I'm so crazy I want to make love with you again," 

"Primo…." Gabriella was so blushing at Primo's words. His one big confession pierced right through her heart and she softened at him. Something warmed up inside her for the man but it was a new kind of feeling—something she had felt before. Something she had not even felt with Erwan in their ten long years of being a couple. 

Shit this El Tigre! He certainly knew how to get through her veins and to her heart!

Primo raised his face to look her in the eye. "I'm so serious with us Dulzura. I know all of this went too fast, it overwhelmed you and I'm willing to wait until you'll be able to see that we are something. However, searching for you helpless for a month without no avail made me crazy. I don't think I can't part with you ever again. So can you please, please, not leave me. Stay with me. I beg you,"