The Millionaire Saint
Chapter 30

Donovan

whiskey.

Bristol

The night has just begun, I am not going to deny that I am tense and I do not like at all the idea of having a s****l relationship with another person I have just met. Dayana appears relaxed while she drinks her second Cosmopolitan and I have a second glass of rock "Relax," he touches my leg, which I move impatiently.

Sigh.

>>Do you remember that Eric didn't let anyone kiss Judith or touch her breasts? -Questions and I nod-. Tonight no one can kiss you," she looks at me calmly. -Because?

"Because this is s*x with a stranger," he murmurs. And you can cover your c**k and take care of it, but there's no way to protect your mouth," I nod. Besides, I would like to have the privilege of kissing her alone, Mr. Bristol," he says this last thing in my ear and then kisses my cheek.

After another glass of whiskey, Dayana gets going, sending the red-haired woman a drink and then inviting her to our table, she introduces herself speaking perfect English.

-So Amelia, what are you looking for here? -Questions the blonde while her hand wraps around mine.

-Nothing new. Fun perhaps," she flirts and shamelessly she looks at me to wink. -And you?

"Same thing," we stay talking nonsense and sharing drinks until the alcohol begins to take its toll on my system. "Let's dance," we walk towards the dance floor and I'm in the middle of the two women.

We dance to catchy music that causes us to rub each other, Dayana turns me towards the girl who turns around to rub against me. By instinct and by alcohol I place my hand on her hips while I move to her rhythm, I receive a kiss on my neck and turn my face towards the blonde who kisses me while warming my body.

Little by little the heat increases between us and we must return to our table to have our drinks. Dayana says something to Amelia and she nods euphorically.

-What's going on? -I question when they stand up.

-Let's go to a more private place-I drink my drink and follow them, it seems that this place is a hotel bar.

We enter a room and the lights turn on, Dayana makes me sit in an armchair while she straddles me. We kiss for several minutes and then she gets off to look at Amelia.

"You can't kiss him," she tells him and he nods, she walks up to me and kneels so I spread her legs further apart. Her hand goes to my pants and I help her lower them along with my boxers.

I watch Dayana walk to the arm of the furniture and sit there next to me, Amelia takes my p***s and caresses it, but the tension I have doesn't excite me at all. The blonde seems to notice it and then she kisses me, bites my lower lip and I gasp, her hand goes down from her to my member and makes me hard right away.

The redhead's wet tongue runs over my glans while Dayana's makes war with mine in my mouth. I venture to put my hand up to Amelia's hair to increase the speed. I moan against the blonde's lips.

The damned woman who invites me to sin makes me masturbate her by bringing my hand to her p***y without her underwear. I can see how wet she is and my desire to f**k her increases, I raise my hips f*****g Amelia's mouth and I feel like a God in the middle of an offering.

"Let's go to bed," Dayana proposes and the woman with a loud suction leaves my c**k wet with her saliva, bites her lower lip and before going to the cabin we finish taking off her clothes.

Dayana lies on her back and Amelia places herself between her legs to taste her s*x. The image they provide is pleasant in every sense of the world, I put on a condom for the first time and stand behind the girl invited to this pleasant experience. Knowing what I'm going to do to her, I raise her a*s waiting to be penetrated and I don't hesitate as I do so, listening to the moan that comes out of her mouth, I move quickly and crash against her a*s again and again. Moans fill the room and my gaze intertwines with that of the blonde who is enjoying the oral that Amelia is giving her.

I hear Amelia moan loudly at the moment she comes, I move slowly and get out of her, I don't want to get there now and even less with her, she steps aside and I remove the condom, Dayana approaches me and makes me sit on the bed. We kissed and she took my member to melt into her hot s*x. She moves firmly and I can tell that she is almost reaching her o****m. I turn around, leaving her under my body to keep up the pace.

We moan together and reach our climax, I cum inside her and I can't help but kiss her while I do it, I move slowly and stay hard, it's like a rush of adrenaline is running through my bloodstream right now.

I thrust into her and she moans, I know she is sensitive from the o****m and I forget that we have company. I continue moving inside the wet until Dayana can't hold it and she cums. I feel that heat bathing me, I think she has had a squirt.

-Are you OK? -I question seeing her with her eyes closed.

-Where did you learn that? -It's the only thing that comes out of her mouth.

"I watch you and I know where I should touch to make you react, but I never thought you were going to squirt," she murmured.

"I'm surprised," she tells me with a smile to kiss my mouth.

"I have to leave," Amelia comments somewhat uncomfortably.

"It was nice meeting you, Amelia," she nods and gets dressed to leave us alone.

-Where do we stay? -She asked.

I kiss her nose and start a slow walk, her s*x feels quite wet and this makes me want to lick it, but now I'm interested in calming the pain in my member, I gasp when her legs wrap around me. -Let's enjoy what's left of the night.

Dayana Berlusconi

After a wonderful o****m, we got dressed and returned to the hotel where a very hot Donovan took me again until I was exhausted. I don't understand at what point this man became a predator and we exchanged palees. He smiled as I caressed his hair, his arms wrap around me and he stays close to my body, he is used to sleeping like God brought him into the world and seeing him get out of bed naked is a work of art worthy of a painting in a museum.

To avoid waking him up, I carefully get out of bed and hug a pillow, take a shower and then order breakfast, wait several minutes for it to arrive and take it all to bed. My boss moves to focus his gaze on me, he smiled.

"Good morning," he sits down, I hand him a glass of water and a hangover pill.

-Thank you. "He," he tells me after taking it.

We had breakfast in silence, but my curiosity to know if he liked what happened last night or not has been running through my head since I woke up. -How was last night? -She looks at me calmly and takes a sip of his coffee.

"Different than she thought," she mutters. "I never thought this would fill my body with adrenaline and I won't deny that I slept like a baby," she sighs.

"You can tell," his face gives clear signs of how relaxed he is and the marks from the pillow on his red cheek is a good confirmation that he slept like a king.

-What do you want to do today? -He questions, leaving the empty cup and getting out of bed, just as he mentioned, it is a work of art.

"I thought we could go to the royal palace," he looks at me for several seconds to nod, walks towards the bathroom and I lose sight of him. During the time he spends there I dress in something comfortable, Donovan comes out showered and puts on some sports clothes. Together we leave the room and the escorts are already in the lobby, the tour is quite illustrated, I like Stockholm and it offers a lot of history in every corner.

The tour of the royal palace was wonderful, they took us to the rooms, we saw the treasure chamber and among other very valuable things. After there we went to a restaurant and tried traditional Swedish dishes, but my favorite was the dessert called chokladbuller, they were powdered balls, I know it has oat flour, cocoa and other ingredients.

Without a doubt, Sweden is art like my little boss's body in the sunlight every morning.

(...)

The first month in Sweden has been splendid, s*x, work, tourism and more kinky s*x with strangers. So far we have only invited women to our adventures and I do it because I want Donovan to feel comfortable with these new experiences. We have also gone to events and the news of our engagement went viral in a few weeks and reached the ears of my dear mother who was screaming to the heavens without being able to believe it.

-Is he forcing you? -was the first thing I asked myself.

-No, mom, we love each other and we have decided to take this step...

-But it's all too soon, Dayana, -she sighed.

"Love is like that, mother," is the only thing I could think of to say to her and then change the subject to the fact that she must help me with the organization of the wedding and she made me swear that I am going to use her dress.

It's a bit painful to have to put her in all this falsehood, but I have to do it for Donovan and his company which is doing well without his presence, Alexandro is a good administrator and keeps him on top of everything. They also video conference very late at night to discuss things that are of great importance and need approval from the boss.

On the other hand, there are the insistent messages from Donovan's mother asking for a serious explanation about our commitment, but he refuses to answer her anything and that this is a topic that should be discussed in person.

-Dayana, can I ask you a very personal question? -She questions.

I look at him and put aside the papers I'm translating.

-Let her go.

"In all the time we've been together... I've never seen you menstruate," I sigh because I knew this moment would come one day.

-I have anovulation, it is an absence of eggs due to lack of maturation. I can have my period, but this can happen up to three or four months after having it," I report. -Does that mean...

-That I will never have children.