His soul-Chapter 375: Big liar

A soft scream escaped Gina’s lips as Massimo jerked deeper as he released, with a body that felt paralyzed and resigned to Gina’s acceptance of all Massimo’s gifts for the umpteenth time tonight. Getting multiple orgasms in one night made Gina’s body limp.

"We’re moving to our room," Massimo whispered hoarsely, his heavy breathing growing manly. His two blue eyes stared at Gina with an indescribable look.

"I’m tired, Massimo. I can’t do it anymore."

Massimo smiled. "I know, that’s why we have to go to our room. It’s getting early and the servants will definitely start coming to this house, I won’t let them see us like this. Naked with sweat and sperm on the dinner table."

Massimo’s words succeeded in making Gina open her eyes wide, her memory returned to where they are now.

"I-I don’t want to eat at this dining table again, Massimo," Gina said hoarsely with teary eyes, even though she didn’t see how messy the dining table was right now but Gina could feel that the liquid and Massimo’s sperm that had been mixed must have been scattered. on the table.

"Why?" asked Massimo confused, he didn’t understand where Gina was talking.

Gina shook her head refusing to answer Massimo’s annoying question, the person who had crushed her at this moment. Massimo who was initially confused by Gina who actually locked his lips tightly finally understood the meaning of Gina’s words.

"Well if that’s what you want, I’ll get rid of this dining table as soon as possible," Massimo promised earnestly.

Gina nodded slowly believing in the promise Massimo had just said, although she didn’t know when Massimo would carry out his promise but Gina was sure Massimo would keep it. Massimo carefully grabbed Gina’s body, getting up from the table which was completely messed up, there were a lot of white spots that had started to dry in several places. How not to dry up if they have made love with various styles on the dining table for more than two hours.

Massimo smirked at the mess he had made, his intention to immediately bring Gina up to the room was stopped.

"Wait a minute, baby," Massimo said softly as he lowered Gina from his arms to sit on the sofa.

With her arms crossed over her chest, Gina looked at Massimo in bewilderment. "What would you do?"

Massimo, who was walking towards the pantry did not answer the question Gina asked.

"Massimo!"

"You’ll find out soon enough, my dear," said Massimo quickly.

Hearing Massimo’s answer made Gina silent and did not ask the question back to the man who was walking towards her with two glass bottles of milk.

"I hate milk, Massimo," Gina said frantically, seeing Massimo bringing fresh cow’s milk instantly made Gina horrified. Her hands covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.

Massimo chuckled. "Who wants to ask you to drink milk?"

Gina shook her head slowly, smelling the smell of fresh cow’s milk that had just been put in the fridge this afternoon by the maids, which made Gina quickly cover her nose as well. Gina really can’t tolerate milk anymore.

Not wanting to make Gina vomit because of the milk that was in his hands, Massimo immediately lifted the two glass bottles high on the dining table and immediately poured the contents onto the table at the same time. Gina’s eyes widened at what Massimo was doing, yet her shock at Massimo’s previous crazy actions had not disappeared. Now Gina had to watch Massimo do something else beyond reason by banging his golf club on the dining table, making a very loud sound.

Satisfied with his work, Massimo then threw the expensive golf club in his hand onto the dining table that was no longer fit to be used carelessly.

"Problem solved," said Massimo proudly.

Gina, who had lowered her hands from her ears, frowned at Massimo’s words.

"What do you mean, Massimo?"

Massimo, who was picking up Gina’s panties and clothes from the floor, smiled at Gina’s question. "I’ve granted your wish, baby."

"My wish?"

"Yes, didn’t you say earlier that you don’t want to use the dining table anymore?"

Gina almost choked on her own saliva hearing Massimo’s words, she couldn’t believe Massimo chose to destroy the thousand dollar dining table because she said he didn’t want to eat on that dining table again.

"Y-yes, but I didn’t mean this. I don’t want you to ruin it and..."

"Shhhh.." Massimo, who was kneeling in front of Gina, immediately put one index finger on Gina’s lips. "Don’t talk about that ugly dining table again, I can afford a thousand tables like that at once. So stop talking about it, we’d better go up to our room. You should sleep."

Gina nodded her head slowly in response to Massimo’s words. After all, Massimo was right, now what she needed was to sleep instead of arguing over the shattered dining table.

Using both hands, Massimo then grabbed Gina’s body back into his arms and carried her up to the second floor. Massimo had no trouble at all, even after he had made repeated sex with Gina nonstop for nearly three hours. It seemed Massimo’s years of physical exercise had really come in handy.

Arriving at the room, Massimo lowered Gina’s body carefully on the bed which was still very tidy because Gina had not touched it since the bed was made by the maids while she was taking a shower this afternoon.

"Take a shower, let’s take a shower first and then sleep."

"I don’t want to take a shower, I don’t have the energy, Massimo," said Gina quickly.

Massimo smiled. "No, I won’t let that happen. After all, how can you sleep in a sticky body with sweat and sperm like this?"

Gina nodded slowly.

"Well then let’s take a shower, baby."

"Just take a shower, you can’t mess around," Gina said emphatically.

"Yes, baby," said Massimo quickly, as quickly as he could grab Gina in his arms to carry her into the bathroom.

***

The strong smell of cooking made Gina open her eyes. Once her eyes were fully open, Gina tried to remember the last thing she did before going to bed a few hours ago.

"You liar!" Gina cursed in annoyance as she managed to remember what Massimo had done to her last time in the bathroom.

Trusting Massimo was something Gina regretted, Massimo really couldn’t keep his promises related to lust. Last night, when they had been soaking in the warm water for more than ten minutes, Massimo again made Gina moan in pleasure when Massimo was passionately again fucking her under the shower. Gina, who couldn’t dodge, could only surrender and strengthen her grip on Massimo’s neck as he entered her many times in a standing position. Gina, who was in Massimo’s arms, could only let Massimo move up and down as he pleased.

"Who’s a liar, baby?"

Continued