Chapter 2 Armani Sebastian

ARMANI SEBASTIAN

It had been a long day settling into town, and the drama with the annoyingly pretty woman at the boutique earlier still lingered in his mind as he stepped out of his car. No woman had ever spoken to him the way she did. If she wasn't a spawn of the devil sent to ruffle his feathers, then who on earth did she think she was to go head-to-head with Armani Sebastian? He had to admit, though, she looked stunning when she argued over the jewellery.

Armani was used to women letting him have his way, just as he always had his way with Lunar, his current plaything and casual fling. He had acquired this house as a private meeting spot for their escapades, but he often had to remind her it was merely a place to satisfy his desires, not the home she was trying to make it out to be.

He saw her smiling by the window as he approached the house. He had told her repeatedly not to stay by the window or show too much affection, as what they had was purely temporary. It was nothing more than their frequent encounters-sex. He had also instructed her never to wear panties while in his house and ensured he ripped them to shreds whenever she disobeyed. Despite his efforts, she kept buying new ones, clearly just to provoke him. Perhaps Sex with Armani was better when he was in a fit of rage perhaps.

"Welcome home" Lunar said upon opening the door.

"What did I tell you about standing by the window?" He fired, holding her neck and using one of his legs to slam the door shut.

"I just wanted to welcome you with a smile after having a long day, I just wanted to make you happy" she whimpered as he clasped unto his hand, praying he doesn't snap her neck in half. his grip was stronger than usual.

"I dont want you trying to make me happy, you are not my wife or anything more than my cum dump" he yelled, holding on to her neck.

"Please forgive me" she moaned in inaudible whispers.

"I see what you are doing and I am going to show you where you belong" He said, pushing her into one of the couch and unbuckling his belt.

"I'm sorry papi, I wont do it again" Lunar whimpered as she tried to hid her face from him.

"No you dont get to be sorry now, you knew what you wanted when you stood by the window and you will get punished just the right way a slut should be punished" He roared, flinging her legs apart like fresh meat. His eyes went into flames upon seeing her new victoria secret's lace panties, and in one strong pull, they were in shreds, ripped from covering her nicely shamed vagina.

He liked the look of innocence her vagina had, it was one of the reasons he had kept her around for that long, smooth, and surple, the pink line leading into the depths of her body drove him Mad, he positioned her waist properly for easy penetration and aggressively drove into her with the precision of a speeding train. She tried to jerk away from his firm grip as hot air escaped from her throat with each stroke.

She could see the fury in his eyes and he dug deep into her, she tried to push him awaybut it triggered him even more, he held her both hands above her head with his left hand and spanked her firm breasts with his right hands while he pistoned into her with so much precision.

"Arrgh! you are hurting me, I'm sorry" Lunar screamed after Armani latched unto one of her breast, aggressively sucking on both of them while she tried to wriggle them away from his mouth.

"When I tell you not to do something and you go on to do it, this is what you get for disobedience" He groaned and he grinded into her endlessly.

He was aware of all the the things his 10.6 inches shaft was doing to her, he loved the redness of her vagina, the burning sensation of her inside while her walls squeezed andpushed down on his flesh in her bid to fight him off. In one strong flip, she was on all four with her head down inbetween the pillows. Her moans stiffled as he rough-dug into her, spanking her butt cheeks till they were red and gore.

Something strange repeatedly happened with every stroke deep inside Lunar, flashes of the pretty faced lady at the boutique, ran through Armani's mind, the way she spoke to him rudely had him wishing she was the one taking all the grunts he was unleashing inside Lunar. He found himself loving the idea of shutting her up and more so, slutting her out for daring to speak to him. It was her face he saw instead of Lunar's when leaned forward for a kiss, his grip around lunar's neck became tighter, his strokes, harder, rougher and misdirected, hitting all corners of her insides. until he finally came, his semen sipping out of her vagina after he pulled out.

"Go clean up, and get back here, I got you something, and hey, make sure you are on your pill!" he said, settling into another couch while he watched her gather herself, her shreded panties, she silently limp away.

In the few minutes he had to himself, he wondered why flashes of the pretty lady at the boutique kept troubling his mind. He just finished sleeping with one of the biggest super model in the country, and disrespectfully too, she has been his play thing his his girlfriend decided to take a break from their relationship. Women want to be in his bed, they love to be dominated by him, they submit to him without doing much but this particular lady talked back at him. And his ego was a bit hurt.

Armani was so lost in his thoughts, he did not notice Lunar had re-emerged from the rear, she brought him back to consiciousness when she tried to sit on his laps but he motioned her to sit on the chair instead,"suck on my dick" he ordered and she was immediately on her knees sucking him of.

"What is wrong with you women?" He asked, rehtorically, motioning Lunar to keep sucking when she tried to look up, "I didn't ask you to stop, and no teeth please."

She continued, gagging and making the slurpy gawk gawk sound.

"She had the audacity to ask for a break, I granted that. And now she is rejecting my gifts? I got insulted by a wretched wench today just because I was trying to get jewelry for that ungrateful bitch, and now I have to deal with the slurpy blow job your giving me" He said as he reached her head, forcing more himself down her throat till she was gasping for air, this continued until he came. Then he had her the small jewelry box, "it's a diamond set" he added.

"Awwwn you didnt have to" Lunar whispered, trying to wipe his cum mixed with saliva off her face.

"I figured you will like it" He said dryly.

"So those this mean?.."

"Nothing Lunar! It mean's nothing, dont get it twisted" He blurted, "You bitches just know how to spoil a good moment"

"I'm sorry Papi" she whispered, apologetically.

"What are you sorry for?"

"For over stepping. "

"Good. You're beneath me, your job is to suck my dick and be my bottom bitch and thats that, if I wanted a relationship, I certainly would not date you, pretty girls like you serve big papi and thats that" He rapped in his raspy deep voice, his words stung her but she smiled through it.

"Thank you for reminding my place papi"

Silence ensued between the both of them, it lasted for a couple of minutes. Lunar took the initiative upon herself to pour him a drink, she came back with two glasses and handed him one of them before sitting close across him. He muttered "Thank you" under his breath and continue to stared into thin air.

"You know you can do something about the woman from earlier, if you wanted to, what stopped you?" she asked in between sips.

"There was just something about her that I couldnt seem to place it, I dont know what came over me, I just let her have the jwelry I initially wanted to buy" He said wryly, "But damn, she is beautiful, fierce too"

"For you to be thinking about her till this moment, she left quite an impression on you" she said softly.

Armani had the look that seemed as though he was thinking about what Lunar had said, on his face. He was actually thinking of how he was going to meet the woman again when Lunar asked him,

"How long are you going to be staying for?"

"Last I remember, I got this house for you, so you dont get to ask me when I am leaving or how long I will be staying for, and as a matter of fact, you deserve to be punished for that stupid question, get over here!" he thundered.

He pulled her by hair upstairs, all the way to the bedroom where, he fucked her ten thousand ways from sunday, she signed up for it when she decided to be his sex doll and play thing, she let him do whatever he wanted with her, including blowing up her butt. That night, sex with him was different, he had a robust sexual appetite, but that night, it was as though he was trying to get the sexually frustrative thought of the woman he met at the boutique out of his mind, and Lunar was the portal to unleashing all that energy.