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CRISTIANO RONALDO's house
Kayla! Kayla! Cristianinho invited me to go to his house! Will you be there to pick me up at 6 o'clock?"
Those were the words I heard from Marie when I answered her call. I just got out from the uni and I was about to pick her up when she called in a phone booth.
I didn't get to ask who this Cristianinho was. I went to her school and asked Mr. Fox-the security officer of Allivard-and he said that Marie went with Cristiano Ronaldo's son.
Shit!
Did she know about the deal I had with Cristianinho's father? Did Marie meet Cristiano? Did he tell her about the dirty deeds he asked for me to do? Oh, god, he better not!
I was trembling with anger and worry when I stormed outside the school's building. How am I going to pick her up? I don't know where Cristiano lives. Why is he doing this to us?
Then I realized I have his number. He wants me to call him.
I was fumbling for my cellphone when I saw that there was a car waiting for me outside the school's property.
"Kayla Morgan?" the driver inquired. He looked in his 30's and is very well-dressed for a driver. "Will you come with me, please? Mr. Ronaldo is waiting for you."
Even though I was mad at him because he took my sister without my permission I didn't hesitate to take the ride. I didn't know where the jerk lives and right now I just want to get my sister back to our own apartment.
The ride took twenty minutes to Cristiano's house. His neighborhood was unfamiliar -I haven't ventured out in this place before, obviously. It was a neighborhood for rich people, with huge mansions and wide garages.
The driver stopped in front of the huge stylish iron gates and we waited for seconds before it opened. Whoever may be Cristiano's landscaping artist and architect did a great job. The house looks more like a sci-fi lab than a house. The driver opened my door and I stepped out of the car. Marie is nowhere to be seen. Neither Cristiano.
"You can go now, miss," he instructed. "Mr. Ronaldo is waiting."
I glared at the driver. This is a huge freaking house; I can't just go in there and search room to room for my sister. Was he kidding me?
As if he had read my thought, the driver smiled, "A maid will escort you to Mr. Ronaldo once you're inside."
Only I realized that he was lying. When I got inside the mansion there was no one expecting me there. Instead of going back outside I gather all my courage and decided to search my sister for myself.
The mansion was deserted and quiet, except for the faint sound of a television, or more like a video game I hear nearby. There was a wide staircase leading upstairs and I figured out if Marie's not down here then she's probably up there in one of the rooms.
I climbed the stairs quietly and prayed to God no one will sue me for trespassing. As I took the last step I listened to the sounds of video games playing in the back ground. There were four doors in my right side and a hallway leading to another room in my left. I chose to search the rooms that were on the right side.
"Marie?" I whispered as I opened a door. The room was certainly not the room I was looking for-it was vacant and had uncovered windows. I closed the door and knocked on the second room. When there was no reply I opened it and Marie wasn't there, just a guestroom. I puffed out a breath and went for the third one. Again, no Marie in sight. I went for the last room and found out the door was slightly ajar. I headed for the door and when I was close enough I grabbed the doorknob, ready to call for Marie when I saw him.
It was his room, I guessed, because Cristiano Ronaldo was inside, his back facing me. He obviously just came out from the shower because I can see that he was wet and oh, my god, he had no towel wrapped around his waist.
In other words he was naked, and boy he was...gorgeously delicious. He has the sexiest, tightest butt I've ever seen in a male and his leg muscles are just...amazing. His back muscle ripples in every move his arms take.
He had a body of an athlete-strong and lean. My mouth just went dry, I couldn't look away.
Cristiano was obviously unaware of my presence because he continued to search for clothes in the closet. He pulled out something and then turned around, showing his front nakedness before my eyes. For some God forsaken reason my eyes dropped and were glued to his c0ck for a second.
Holy hell...his tip was pierced. The pinkish head of his pen!s was pierced.
My n!pples instantly turned to steel.
Oh my god... Did he have to pierce his c0ck?
Cristiano Ronaldo is a very famous footballer, but how many people had knew that he had his c0ck pierced?
I was so engrossed at staring at his c0ck that I didn't realized I was gripping the knob too tightly and was already leaning on the door. The door swayed, making me stumble inside the room.
Cristiano's eyes flew to me.
To my horror he didn't looked surprised to see me, and more disturbing he didn't bother to cover his own nakedness. Instead he gave me an evil smirk, and casually walked closer towards me.
My eyes went wide, my head was pounding, my mouth was watering, my hands were trembling, my n!pples were hard and my knees were shaking. I was frozen, I couldn't run away!
"What are you standing out there, Kayla," I hear him say when our gazes met. "Don't just f*cking stand there and stare at me like that. Get inside the room."
And with that he grabbed my arm and closed the door behind us. My heart thumped wildly as he pushed me against the door and caught my wrists and pinned them beside my head. He cornered me. Panic bells alarmed in my head.
"Don't do this!" I cried fearfully. "I was just looking for Marie. Please, I just want to get my sister. I didn't mean to see you in this..."
"Shh..." Cristiano hushed, his breath fanning my cheek. "Marie's safe. She's with Cristianinho downstairs."
Hearing those words didn't get me loosen up. Especially when he's still imprisoning me and the tip of his c0ck was already grazing my leg. Let's face it, I'm human. And I'm a girl. Cristiano is a jerk but the guy is also a capital H. O. T. Any normal girl would definitely get turned on by the situation!
"Are you afraid of me, Kayla?" His breath was hot on my ear.
Yes, I was going to say but I bit my lip. Right at the moment he scares the sh*t out of me because at this very minute I know my body will succumb to his touch if he would make advancements. I do not have the power to resist.
"You saw me naked, I saw you naked. There's only one more thing we haven't done yet, Kayla." He nipped at my ear and I stifled a moan. "Don't you ever want to know how it feels like to sleep with me?"
Upon hearing his suggestion I lost the strength of my knees that I wobbled and he had to hold me up tighter. Of all the things he'd said and of all the perverted requests he'd asked of me that was his most straight-forward idea that got me h0rny. My eyes landed to his clean bed. Without warning my mind pictured out a scene wherein I was on his bed in my hands and knees and behind me Cristiano was pumping fast, in and out while he grabs my breasts, his fingers circling my n!pples and he pulls my hair back, kisses my neck and thrust hard one last time for his release.
My face must have turned a hundred shades of red. My god, I have never been taken by a guy like that. I don't even know how my mind came up to that idea. My experience was only limited in missionary position but I figured out that Cristiano doesn't do missionary position.
He doesn't do vanilla s*x, in other words. And my goodness, color me old-fashioned but I can't handle that!
Cristiano continued to seduce me. "I can see your n!pples through your shirt. And I would love to s*ck at them, Kayla. If only you could just allow me, I will pleasure you all day till your eyeballs roll up and your throat gets sore from screaming my name."
I was hyper-aware of his c0ck going hard and was already poking my thighs. He was huge. When he gyrate his c0ck to my hips and I had to close my eyes.
Oh-oh, this is not good! I'm getting wet and he was on the edge of keeping his self-control.
To be continued......
A/N: I'm sorry for the grammar lapses. When I finish a chapter of HST I post it instantly, unedited. So...please bear with it's inadequancies ? Thank you for reading His Sex Toy!
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