CHAPTER 107: HIS DESIRES 2

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For Osvaldo, two days felt like an eternity, but he still endured. To him, the two days were to make out for what he did to his Penguin. It was his payment for hurting and scaring her the way he did.

He really wanted to see how long it would last, but not with his little ripened fruit rubbing her sexy body all over him. She had pushed him to the point of him not being able to control his desires anymore.

He needed the satisfaction only she brought him.

"So what will it be Penguin?" Osvaldo asked sucking on her ear lobe and Penny shuddered.

"M... Mr Osvaldo." Penny called.

"This is your responsibility Penguin." He whispered next to her ears.

"C... Can I at least change before we continue?" She asked. Even if she didn’t want to, the contract stated she had no right to oppose, it’s the reason she hadn’t complained even for a little bit.

Osvaldo’s grip tightened around her waist, his fingers digging possessively into the damp fabric of the towel. The heat of his body seared into her back, his erection pressing insistently against her.

"Change?" His voice was a dark, velvet growl against her ear. "Why? When you look perfect like this?"

Penny’s breath hitched as his hand slid up her stomach, fingers splaying over the thin barrier of the towel. One tug and it would be gone. She bit her lips at the thought of it.

"You think I’d let you cover this up now?" He nipped her earlobe again and she shivered. "After teasing me?"

She hadn’t. She swore she hadn’t, but the way his lips traced her neck, the way his palm cupped her breast through the towel, made her thighs clench.

"I’m your responsibility now Penguin." With a sudden twist, Osvaldo dropped on the bed, he spun her around, backing her against the wall. The towel slipped precariously, barely clinging to her hips. Penny quickly caught it, lifting it to her body as she wrapped it around her protectively again.

She curled herself like a ball, trying to hide what she felt was her shame.

Shame was like a second skin. She had not expected anyone to see her like this, and now, Osvaldo did. He should kick her out or maybe scream in disgust.

But he did none of that, his gaze burned hotter than the fever in his veins.

He hated that she wanted to hide. She was perfect. Too cute, too precious for him.

Penny, on the other hand, wanted the earth to open up and swallow her whole. She ran away, but before she could, Osvaldo caught her chin, forcing her gaze on him.

"Don’t ever think for a second you’re not beautiful Penguin. Or you’re not attractive enough." He murmured, thumbs brushing her lower lips which trembled slightly.

"Now, come fix what you broke before I get out of control." He helped her on the large bed and watched her crawl to him, settling between his thighs.

His free hands indeed his trouser and when he freed himself, Penny’s eyes widened. No matter how many times she gets to see him, she would never be used to Osvaldo’s size.

He was humongous, with thick veins popping from all sides. This wasn’t normal and it would never be.

Penny wet her lips with her tongue. Osvaldo was right, this was her fault and she had to fix it. She has turned him this way.

If she hadn’t paraded her body in front of him, he wouldn’t be feeling this way. It was her responsibility to make him feel better.

She grabbed his length with both her hands and gulped.

The first touch of her tongue was tentative, a flicker of heat that made his gut clench. Osvaldo tangled his finger in her wet hair, guiding her deeper.

"Good girl," he praised darkly as she took him further, her lips stretching around his girth. "Just like that."

Every bob of her head, every muffled whimper, fed the beast in his chest.

The towel finally gave way, pooling at her feet, but he didn’t let her stop. Not when her naked body trembled against his legs. Not when her nipples pebbled under his gaze.

She was breathtaking. Beyond beautiful. She looked so innocent. Too innocent. Nothing has ever made him so excited like his penguin.

He wanted to taint her, spoil her gradually with his own hands.

"Deeper Penguin." He commanded and she did as asked. She gagged, tears pricking her lashes, but he held her there, savoring the tight clutch of her throat.

"You’re perfect." He growled. "But I know you’d taste even better on my cock." Penny almost choked at his raw words.

For a man who claims to be mad all his life, it was really maddening how raw his words were.

She continued moving in and out of him, until the last and final stroke which led to his spilling that hot liquid down her throat and she swallowed it all.

Penny rose, and only then did she discover her towel was no longer on her body again. Before Penny could grab it, Osvaldo yanked her up, swallowing her gasp with a brutal kiss.

Her back hit the mattress, his weight pinning her down. He placed one knee between her thighs quickly, stopping her from closing her legs.

"M... Mr Osvaldo." Penny called panicked and stricken. Her blue eyes were wide as she stared innocently at him. But within that innocence was fear. She was scared of what he would do to her.

"Don’t worry Penguin, I won’t do anything that you wouldn’t love." His fingers moved up her thighs settling at her forbidden spot.

"Already so wet," Osvaldo remarked as his fingers played with her swollen spot. Penny tried to close her legs, but he wouldn’t let her.

Not when he had buried his thighs between her legs.

This feeling was new. She had no idea fingers would make her feel this way.

"How can one girl be this beautiful?" Osvaldo asked staring at his Penguin.