The Grand Mistress

Chapter 126 - His Name

Gabriella doesn't know what to answer. How could she?

Not when the nation's husband, the man everyone dreamed of having in all Devon City was the one who was asking for it.

Does she want it too? Yes. Obviously yes!

It would all be total hypocrisy if she would deny the longing and desire she felt inside for him. In fact, if she was shameless enough, she could have run and had a wild sex with him at the bath when he was all teasing her. 

However things got a little complicated right now with all the things that just happened—from Primo showing at the party, his confession and him bringing her to his home—all of this went fast and surreal to her she was afraid that if she would hold on to it, she'll wake up next morning realizing it was all just a dream.

As her thoughts filled her, Primo was waiting for her response but he wasn't that patient tonight and so he dragged his lips to her ears and whispered. "I'll take the silence as a yes,"

Gabriella's felt a jolt, her breathing went chaotic as she anticipated Primo's touch and in a just a moment, while their eyes were transfixed to each other, Primo pulled ribbon of her robe and squeezed the linen out of her that she was left with the silk thin nightgown the maids had let her wore earlier. Primo's gaze departed from her eyes and skimmed through the other parts of her, particularly her breast that went very obvious as she wasn't wearing anything aside from her panties. She thought that having the robe was enough to cover her but now that Primo took it, there was nothing anymore to shield her from his protruding tiger eyes.

Primo was pleased with what he saw but it wasn't enough. He had missed her far too much and his desire cannot be fired out by just looking at her almost naked. And so, slowly while he was catching his breath, he pulled down both the strap of her nightgown and it fell right to the floor where her robe laid and the view of the naked angel he had dreamed for many nights stood right before him, his inside twisted tight. His lips immediately formed a fascinated smile at the sight of it and thought if only the girl knew how she drove him crazy, she would never hesitate nor doubt his intentions.

The man cannot withhold his hands from touching her but was lost as to where to start. So his hands settled on the curve of her waist as he bit his lips hard. He had waited for such a long time to have her again but seeing her so real stunned him for a few moments as his mind went blank. 

The feel of Primo's hands on her bare waist made Gabriella break loose. She waited for Primo to take lead but he did nothing but just stared at her as a very complex expression flushed to his face. She could see that he really wanted her but was lost as to why he didn't make a move. Done with all the waiting and was already at the verge of her lust, she cut the very last gap of their distance and overtook his lips. Damn! She was so aroused already she couldn't help it!

The unexpected kiss caught Primo off guard but he welcomed her daring move and accommodated it. Her kiss woke up all the fire inside him and just seconds as the kiss started, he dominated her. Something inside his heart warmed up at the thought that she too wanted to be close to him, to feel him, to be intimate with him. He didn't care anymore whether what drove her to initiate the kiss was lust or love, so long as she wanted him, that was enough to drive him more mad.

Primo's kisses went wild and he even cupped the back of her head to press her more to him. Her long wavy hair was caught on his hands and it's strong rosy fragrance made its way to his nose, it was all in all addicting. As Primo explored the heiress' mouth, his hands played on her breast. He cupped and pressed it hard then in a moment encircled a finger to trace her nipple until Gabriella broke the kiss to moan. Seeing her respond to such a little touch, he let go of her mouth and rammed to her breast, licking and biting it. 

"Oh Primo…." Gabriella said his name and the sound pleasured Primo in every way possible. He continued playing on her mounds which were of regular size, not too big and too small, just enough but very pink and beautiful that Primo could not get enough of them. She did have the kind of breast that makes a man dream about it every night—smooth, surreal and very unique. He had never seen such a kind of breast in all the women he saw naked and the very first time he saw it, it convinced him thoroughly that she was an angel as she possessed such beautiful parts. Wanting to increase her pleasure, one of his hands went down until it reached the very last piece of clothing she wore that was covering her thighs. Primo slid a finger down on it and he heard Gabriella gasp and hold onto his arms in an attempt to stop him.

"Relax Dulzura, let me make you feel good," Primo cut the routine his playful mouth was doing on her breast and continued it when he felt the girl loosened. He then slid his finger deeper into her until he could feel her wetness. Realizing how damp her underwear already, he could only smile at the thought she had gone so wet at their foreplay. This increased his want, already wondering how it felt inside her with such overflowing moisture. "Ah you're so ready for me my sweet angel..but let's take it slow,"

"Primo just please…." Gabriella didn't know what she was asking him but she was so lost into the sensation she couldn't bear any of his sensual tricks.

"Please what dulzura?" he asked, smiling at the thought of her begging for more. "Say my name again and I'll make you come,"

Gabriella bit her lips as she sucked in Primo's warmth and his promised pleasure. Breathless, she said his name again, "Primo, Primo make me come!"

Just that and Primo hastily buried his finger inside her as he felt her grip on him tightened. He maneuvered inside until he could feel the walls of her most intimate place and move madly intense. He circled, stroked, teased and rubbed, slid in and out and until he heard Gabriella's continuous sweet moans that filled the room. Her moans travelled past through the open veranda until the garden overlooking Primo's room so that some servants who passed by could hear her loud. They all just lowered their head and blushed then forgot they heard anything not wanting to disrespect their master.

Soon, Gabriella's toes curled in the carpet as she reached a heavenly bliss only Primo managed to introduce to her. She travelled to it with nothing but Primo's name in her mouth and when she reverted back to her senses, Primo only became more aroused and aggressive. His mouth possesivlely licked and took her breast for one last time until he planted kisses on her stomach, licked her navel and pulled her underwear down to the floor. Before she knew it, El Tigre was already kneeling on his feet in reverence of her as he smelled the fragrance of her flower that was fresh from orgasmn. Then in one raw move, he licked her there in one slow but deeply pressed motion. 

The sight of Primo kneeling down at her  was so raw Gabriella's chest leaped out. She just looked at him as he was doing it and when the did was finished, he smiled and bit his lips under her gaze.

"You taste so good dulzura," Primo's voice was filled with pleasure. "Open your legs and let me have more of it,"

Gabriella did as told and Primo grabbed her waist to keep her steady. Then once more, he licked her there, slowly at first again until the routine went wild and out of hand. Primo made its way into her, licking open her closed lips down there, delved into her heat, until such that he was already sucking and tasting her fresh nectar. He soothed her. Provoked her. His uncontrolled possessiveness drove him to write his name with his tongue, marking that very part of her as his. 

Gabriella was very aware of what he was doing as in that very moment she existed just for that sensation. She helplessly grabbed his lustrous hair then moaned as she followed the sinuous pattern of his tongue and  anticipated each alphabet he daringly wrote in her wetness. Naugthy ash he was and very pleased at how his woman allowed him to execute his wild fantasies,  he he went all the way writing his whole full name onto it—Primo El Tigre Umbresio.