6

Kyle

The coffee table in the living room ended up against the wall, and that was the first time that the emotional outburst I was feeling was expressed in such a violent way, I knew it was my fault, and that if I were in Celine's place, I would have reacted the same way. worst possible way, if you saw him giving himself to another man.

In an attempt to calm myself down, I took off my clothes and went to the bathroom, I turned on the shower, regulated the water temperature to cold and got under it.

I remembered the last night we had before I went back to school, she was home with me, I took her to the playroom, I tied her arms and legs with her clothes on.

She was wearing a white button-up shirt, and a black zip-up skirt that was skin tight, I made sure to leave her legs open and opened her skirt with my teeth as I saw her watching me intently, her breathing heavy. , waiting for the moment for me to satisfy her.

As the skirt fell to the floor, I could see her tiny white panties, with lace details, in perfect harmony with the shirt I still hadn't opened.

I started undoing the buttons on her shirt, and her tits were exposed making me totally hard.

“That's the vision of paradise.

I spoke before starting to run my tongue over her nipples.

Those breasts were my undoing.

I slipped my hand inside her panties, and they were insanely wet, and that made it easier for my fingers to move over her clit.

Her moans drove me even crazier, everything about Celine made me delirious with pleasure.

She begged me to penetrate her as intensely as possible, and that's what I did.

I undressed, took off my clothes, put on a condom, then put nipple clamps on her breasts, then I held her neck while I removed her panties and thrust my cock violently into her pink pussy.

She was already fully surrendered and adept at my sexual practices, that girl was the most naughty of all the women I had ever met, and her false innocence that often left me confused, disappeared in those moments.

That extremely tight pussy made me growl hard and desperate.

I ran my tongue into her half open mouth and sucked the pleasure out of her as she struggled in an intense orgasm, and along with her I came feeling every part of me being taken over by something called: Love.

Celine had no idea how much I loved her, and it was because of that love that I refused to let her out of my life.

Thinking about it made my cock hard, and all I could do was masturbate thinking about those tits and that pussy that I wouldn't let belong to anyone else.

— You are my Celine, mine alone!

I spoke as the water washed away my lonely cum.

That girl made my life hell before I made her mine, and all my effort couldn't be in vain, so after the cold water shower, I went to the camera in the entrance of the house and directed it to the building, like I had done it one more time.

I made myself a snack, opened the notebook, and watched people coming in and out.

When the night arrived, my head was already exploding, it was a mixture of anger and anxiety, I took the notebook to the bathroom, took another shower, brushed my teeth, put on shorts and a t-shirt, made myself presentable, put on perfume and sat down again hoping to see her later that night.

At 9:00 pm, I saw Karen's car arrive at the condominium, that already made me aware, but I remembered that Karen was a whore, and was always full of contacts, and the idea of her taking Celine to be with someone left me nervous.

- No! Celine would never be with someone else without talking to me first.

I walked around in the middle of the room with my notebook in my hands, hoping Celine wouldn't let the hurt consume her to the point of making her act on impulse.

A few minutes later, I saw Karen's car leaving, the window was dark, but something inside me warned me that Celine was in that car.

I threw the notebook in the living room, grabbed my cell phone, wallet and went to my car, but quickly I thought that if I followed them with my car, they would notice, so I ran to the corner and got a taxi.

— Please go down this street as quickly as possible please.

Karen's car was already out of sight, but the driver helped a lot by going fast and I was lucky enough to spot her car.

"Follow that car, please."

Taxi driver: Sorry for the question, but you don't intend to get me in any trouble, do you?

— No, don't worry, I'm not a criminal, I just ask you not to get too close, so they don't realize we're following.

Taxi Driver: All right.

We spent a long time behind the car, but for some reason Karen slowed the car down.

Taxi driver: The driver realized he was being followed.

- How do you know?

Taxi Driver: We've been following him for a while now, and there's nothing stopping me from overtaking, and that should have alerted him.

— It makes perfect sense, in that case, overtake, but don't go too far, I'll keep an eye out in case they enter another avenue.

Taxi driver: They?

— Yes, my girlfriend and her friend.

Taxi Driver: I've seen a lot of women do this, but man, this is a first. (Laughter).

— It's not what it seems, today she got mad at me and has been ignoring me ever since, I'm just looking for a way to make her listen to me.

Taxi driver: I've been married for 12 years, and I can assure you that when a woman is irritated, the best thing you can do is give her a break.

— That girl that's probably in that car is crazy, if I give her time, the devil loses his place.

Taxi driver: So we need to be quick, because she just entered an avenue and you didn't even notice.

— Return please.

Taxi driver: There's one right there in front.

The driver was very experienced, he turned around, took a parallel street that came out onto the avenue they entered.

Taxi driver: I think we lost it, this avenue is very busy, there are many restaurants and nightclubs around here.

- Damn it!

Taxi Driver: They were fast.

— Look at them over there, pull the car over here before they notice.

Taxi driver: How lucky.

“As far as where they're going, I don't know if I'm that lucky.

Taxi driver: Which one is your girlfriend?

“That redhead who's dressed as the devil's daughter.

Taxi driver: I think you better run man, because the devil's daughter learned a lot from her father. (Laughter).

"From what I can see, she's already taken his place."

Wait for me here please, I'll pay you handsomely for this.

Taxi driver: All right, I'll get into the parking lot before I get ticketed.

I got out of the car and walked into the same club as Karen and Celine, although I was trying to keep myself together, inside I was furious at the outfit Celine chose to go to a club without me.

"Fucking nymph, she's trying to drive me crazy." (snort)

I had no problem getting in, the fact that it was a weekday made it a lot easier and I only had to show the document.

The club wasn't full, but there were enough men to do real damage.

As soon as I spotted the two of them at the bar, it was impossible to ignore the fact that Celine was insanely sexy, and I imagined taking her clothes off and punishing her for being there.

I stayed a little distant waiting for her moment to get away from Karen, because dealing with one crazy person was already difficult, imagine with two? I wasn't sure if I would leave with any mental health residue, as half of it was already gone by the time Celine entered my life.