Chapter 12
RAFFAELE
Vivienne opened her mouth, and from her stubborn expression, I knew she was about to argue. But I was done with that.
I reached out and yanked her into my arms. “I told you before, cara. And I’ll say it as many times as I have to until it sinks in. You’re mine. I will not let you go.”
“But—”
“Besides”—I cut her off—“I’ve fucked you bare for five days.” Placing my hand on her flat stomach, I grinned into her shocked eyes. “You’re probably already carrying my baby.”
“Our baby,” she muttered.
“Exactly,” I said, jumping on her comment to prove my point. “Because you—both of you—are mine.”
“It hasn’t been long enough for me to be pregnant,” she responded, shaking her head.
“Well then, I guess I better keep trying. Just in case.” Before she could say another word, I crashed my mouth onto hers.
My tongue plunged between her lips, and I devoured her sweetness.
“Mine,” I growled against her mouth as I slipped a hand into her leggings and brushed a finger over her center. “Fucking drenched. Does thinking about having my baby get you hot, Vivienne?”
I kissed her again, grabbing her waist to hoist her into my arms before stumbling back into my office and locking the door behind me.
I set her on my desk, then yanked her pants and underwear down her legs, practically ripping them off.
With her lower half bare, I pulled her forward so my steel erection was pressed against her center.
She moaned and wiggled her ass, scooting even closer.
I eventually pulled back, and smug satisfaction filled me at the sight of her dazed and lust-filled expression. I cupped her cheeks and let my gaze roam over her beautiful face for a few seconds.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” I murmured.
I raised her arms and dragged her shirt off, tossing it on the floor before tugging down the cups of her bra. I stared at her ripe tits and pressed a palm between them to gently push her down until her back hit the smooth wooden surface of the desk.
Both hands cupped her trembling globes, and my thumbs teased her nipples, causing them to harden into sharp points. Her soft moan became a cry of pleasure when I pinched them hard enough to sting.
“So damn hot,” I grunted. “Voglio succhiare questi bei capezzoli finché non diventano crudi.”
“Wh-what did you say?” she panted.
“I want to suck these pretty little nipples until they’re raw.”
She gasped, making her tits bounce enticingly. My dick throbbed, pushing against my zipper, desperate to get to her heat.
“Allarga quelle gambe per me,” I commanded. “Spread your legs, baby.”
She shifted, opening up as wide as she could, baring her drenched pussy.
Leaning down, I whispered in her ear. “Brava ragazza.”
I licked the shell of her ear as I pinched her nipples again. She whimpered and rubbed her drenched center against the bulge of my cock, searching for relief.
My head snapped up, and my hips retreated as I snarled, “I’m in charge, cara. If you can’t obey, you’re gonna have a cherry-red ass tomorrow.”
Her eyes widened, but after a second, she nodded in acquiescence.
“Bene.” I turned my attention to lowering the straps of her bra and leaving a trail of soft kisses over her shoulders.
Eventually, I straightened and popped the front clasp on her bra, pushing the cups to the side so her breasts spilled free.
Then I urged her to rise enough for me to be able to remove it.
Once the straps were off her arms, she moved to put them around my neck.
But I captured her wrists and bound them in the silky fabric.
This time—this fuck—was about proving to her that she belonged to me.
I would be the one in control at all times.
She would get her pleasure when I said so and would be punished if she didn’t do as she was told.
I guided her arms over her head, then commanded, “Keep them here.”
I didn’t give her a chance to think, distracting her by closing my hot mouth over a nipple and sucking hard, making her shiver and moan. I nibbled on that peak for a minute before giving the same attention to the other.
When I was done, my tongue circled each globe before traveling down the valley between them and all the way to her belly button. My hands went under her ass as I dropped to my knees. I blew lightly on her swollen clit, then licked up her center and sucked the little bundle of nerves into my mouth.
“Rafa!” she yelped as her legs closed around my head. Growling in warning, I forced them back open and lightly slapped her pussy.
“Oh my gosh!” she cried out, her voice filled with a mixture of shock and desire.
I sucked and licked at her pussy lips, speared my stiffened tongue inside her channel, and circled her clit. But every time she hovered on the edge, I backed off, forcing her to spiral down. Until she finally screamed in frustration. “Rafa! Please! I can’t take it! Make me come!”
Her hands clenched in my hair, and I jumped to my feet, shoving them back over her head.
“You do not give me orders, cara.” I flipped her over and spanked her milky white ass until it was pink before turning her onto her back again.
I was intent on teaching her a lesson. Vivienne would admit she was mine before I let her come.
Dropping back to my knees, I shoved my face in her center and ate her pussy until she was on the brink once more, then retreated and pushed to my feet. If looks could kill, I’d have been choking on my last breath from the daggers shooting out of her angry blue eyes.
I smirked, and her fists clenched, making me wonder if she was fantasizing about slapping me.
“Who do you belong to, Vivienne?” I crooned as I caressed her tits.
She pressed her lips together and shook her head, not yet ready to admit it.
I shrugged as I unbuckled my belt and lowered the zipper of my pants. The release of pressure on my cock made me exhale harshly in relief. I was so fucking hard that I winced from the pain when I took my shaft out.
Vivienne’s blue eyes were glued to my dick, and the heat in them almost made them glow like the ocean at sunset.
Grabbing her waist, I yanked her forward at the same time that I bucked my hips hard and fast. The tip of my dick bumped her cervix as I impaled her fully on my cock. I withdrew slowly, then slammed back in as a groan rumbled in my chest.
“Rafa!” Vivienne whimpered.
“You want me to fuck this needy pussy, cara? Shove my big, fat cock so deep inside you that you’ll practically choke on it?”
“Please,” she begged.
“Then tell me,” I demanded.
She shook her head, and I pulled back just far enough to slap her pussy, making her scream in ecstasy. But when I began to move again, I did it in a slow and steady rhythm.
She whined, but my focus was on watching my cock disappear and reappear as I slid in and out of her snug hole. Her cream coated my shaft, and it reminded me of my other goal. Once she told me what I wanted to hear, I would fill her with my seed until she was knocked the fuck up.
Vivienne writhed on the desktop, crying out with every glide of my dick along her throbbing walls.
“Fuck,” I muttered. I needed more. I lifted her and rounded my desk, then dropped onto my chair. Her arms were up, her elbows bent so that her forearms hung down her back. She’d tried to keep them where I put them. “Such a good little girl,” I crooned. “Letting me own you.”
I took hold of her elbows and moved her arms to anchor them around my neck.
“Ride me, cara,” I growled. “Bounce that tight pussy on my dick. Oh, yeah. Fuck my cock, baby! Yes! Fuck!”
Vivienne stared down at me, her eyes dazed, and her face twisted with ecstasy. She moved up and down hard as her walls squeezed the hell out of my cock.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried out as her head dropped back.
“Oh, yeah. Fuck, that’s it, cara. Give me my pussy, baby.” I grabbed her waist to yank her down roughly just as I bucked up. She screamed, and her body shuddered as I pushed her closer to her peak.
“Yes! Ride me hard, cara. I’m gonna fuck that tight hole until it’s raw and you can’t move without remembering you’re fucking mine,” I snarled.
I could tell Vivienne was reaching the edge, and she looked so fucking gorgeous with her tits bouncing and her drenched pussy swallowing my cock.
I almost gave in…was so close to pushing her lesson off for another time so we could fall into our climaxes together right then.
I wanted to see her come, just like this.
But I couldn’t take the chance of her leaving me.
I gathered up every bit of my remaining control and stopped the next time she was fully seated on my shaft.
“Rafa!” she shouted in outrage.
I remained calm and raised an eyebrow. “You know what you have to do, cara. Give me what I want, be a good girl, and I’ll make you come so hard you’ll see stars.”
Her chin lifted stubbornly, but after a second, I could see the desperation taking its toll on her conviction.
“Whose pussy is this?” I asked, using a finger to toy with her clit.
“Yours,” she whispered so quietly I almost didn’t hear it.
“Let’s try this again. Who do you belong to, Vivienne?”
“You,” she whimpered, louder this time.
“Brava ragazza,” I praised. “Do you want a baby, angel?”
“I…”
“I know you do, cara. I could see it on your face when I first brought it up. Just one more answer, and I’ll give you everything you want. Do you want my baby?”
“Yes!” she cried. “I’m yours. Put a baby in me, and don’t ever let me go.”
“Fuck yes!” I groaned.
Immediately, I lifted her and slammed her back down, then lost my shit and fucked her like a wild animal.
“Come, cara,” I demanded. “Drench my cock in your cream.”
I reached between us and pinched her clit. Her screams echoed off the walls as she flew apart. It took everything I had not to climax with her, but the more times she orgasmed before I shot my load, the more likely she was to suck me dry.