Chapter Five #3
“Mmm, that feels so good,” she whispered, as she arched her back, and pressed the soft firm flesh against my mouth.
“Always trying to control the pleasure, aren’t you, my little brat?” I said pulling back. “Unless you want a lesson in obedience, I suggest you be good and take what I give you. And since it seems your tongue is idle, I’ll give it something to do.”
A flush stole over her perfect skin, turning it a gentle shade of pink. I shifted her position to the edge of the bed, her head hanging, and her long hair dusting the floor.
“Open your mouth,” I ordered.
Obediently, she opened her mouth. Unzipping my fly, I took my cock out of my pants and slid it into her waiting warmth.
“Mmm,” she moaned against my cock, sending a wave of vibrations that made my balls tighten.
I fucked her face and played with her pussy while she suckled me.
When she came undone with an orgasm, it ricocheted around my cock.
I came with a roar while she screamed with my cock stuffed in her mouth. Fucking filthy! And I loved it.
Pulling out and leaving a trail of cum on her face was the best ending.
“Time to get cleaned up, princess, you have a date with your new security detail.”
Vittoria wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and rolled herself up to sit. “Really? Am I finally getting out of this room?”
I sat down beside her and pulled her onto my lap. “You are mine. I’ve claimed every hole in your body, and you wear my ring on your finger. Do you know what that means?”
Her enthusiasm turned to suspicion in a split-second. “What?”
“It means, tesoro, that if you don’t follow and abide by all the rules, I will punish your naughty backside thoroughly and take away privileges. Losing the right to shoes is not a big deal when you aren’t leaving to go anywhere. But imagine fine dining with no shoes? Or shopping?”
“You can’t!” she gasped. “Besides, the stores and restaurants wouldn’t allow me to go barefoot.”
I couldn’t help it. A great guffawing laughter erupted from me.
“Did you want to test out your theory? Please do. I can’t wait to prove you wrong.
And you haven’t had a proper tour of my estate.
You can’t imagine how many heavily guarded spaces I have that could keep a little brat contained, and all a lot less comfortable than this plush apartment.
Keep that in mind and let that help you make better decisions. Are we clear?”
“I guess so.”
I wanted to bite that pouty lip of hers but there was plenty of time later. Right now, I needed to get back to running an empire, and she needed to get ready.
I spread her legs and spanked her pussy.
“Ow!”
“I guess so, isn’t an appropriate response. Try again.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Now off you go.” I put her on her feet in front of me.
But she didn’t scamper off as expected.
“What are you going to do?”
“I have a meeting and then I’ve got to go back to my office and finish doing everything I couldn’t do earlier because I was spanking my wife.”
She appeared unsettled, and not just at the mention of that morning’s punishment.
“Is something wrong?”
She dropped her gaze to the floor, blushing. “I guess I was wondering if I could see where your office was. You know, so I could come to see you, or whatever.”
“When I’m in my office, Vittoria, I am working.
But that reminds me. I have a gift for you.
” I walked over to the walk-in and grabbed her new cell phone from a drawer, and handed it to her.
“I programmed this for you. My number, Massimo’s, and your security detail’s numbers are in there already.
Carlo is the head of your personal team.
If you need anything, you call him. If anything upsets you or you feel threatened in any way, you call me or Simo, understood? ”
She nodded her head, her expression bordering on shyness. Combined with her flushed cheeks, she was adorable, a little girl trapped in a woman’s body.
“What about a naughty text?” she asked. “Can I send that too?”
“You can text me anytime.”
She lifted her head and smiled. “Okay. Thank you for this. Am I allowed to go on social media?”
I grew serious and tugged her close. “Do you remember when you told me you’d seen my house on that show, but you did not know where it was?”
“Yes. I do.”
“Well, there is a reason. No one can share this location with anyone ever, that includes whoever may pick up on your signals. Your phone is encrypted and secured, but is only for communication, not for playing on social media. If you prove to me you can be responsible with your online image, then I will get you a laptop. But you have to earn it, Vittoria, just like my trust. And when and if you do, there will be no, and I mean no pictures of this home posted. You are married to the mafia king, and you need to conduct yourself accordingly. As my queen, I will expect you to be above social media, and as my wife, I will not share you with millions of others. You will grow into your role as you take up the responsibilities my mother is presently handling for you. If you need something to do, then check with her regarding a dinner party in a few weeks’ time.
She will walk you through what needs to be done. ”
She nodded, already a million miles away. What was she thinking? I’d give anything to have a window into her thoughts.
“Get dressed. Carlo will be waiting for you.”
She scampered off, finally, and I left her to it.
I couldn’t wait to see how this day would play out.
Either I’d be escorting her to dinner later, or tying her to the bed to be tortured with a vibrator at her entrance, teasing her for hours with no relief in sight.
For a woman who loved sex as much as my new wife, that would be pure hell.
My phone hummed. Massimo, texting me a picture of the Audi’s open trunk. My time for distraction was over. I grabbed a suit jacket and a tie and went back to work.