Matteo #2
“I’m going to make you feel so warm, baby,” I whisper. “I’ll tie you up and then I’ll slam into you so hard that pretty cunt of yours will feel me for weeks. Now go. I’ll give you enough time to put on the robe. I don’t want to have to kill one of my men if they see you like this.”
I help her to the edge of the pool, lifting her up after smacking her ass. She gasps and turns to me with a glare. Dark humor fills me as she hurriedly grabs her robe and tightens it around her body.
“You’re not going to catch me, Matteo,” she tells me with a smirk. “But you’re going to have to find me.”
She whirls around at that statement, going to fuck knows where.
I keep up my end of the bargain and climb out of the pool five seconds later. I even take the time to dry off before going after her. Her bedroom is the first place I check but of course she’s not there.
Amusement melts into a tight laugh as I realize there’s only one other place she might have gone. A reckless thrill racks through me as I head down the hallway and up another short flight of stairs.
The walls melt away and then I’m standing outside the door leading into the bedroom. The sound of her squeak once I open the door travels straight down to my cock. She’s standing in the middle of my bedroom. Naked. The bikini is pooled at her feet.
I exhale at the view. The sight pulls my muscles taut.
“I guess you’re here to punish me,” she whispers.
“Loser gets spanked,” I inform her, stepping forward. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You want me to slap your ass, Kitten. I’m sure you’d get off on it.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
When I finally reach her, my touch is rough and self-serving. I love everything about her body. Her thighs, her breasts, her legs, and especially what’s in between them.
I run my palm over her cheek, taking in the sight of those gorgeous blue eyes. They just might be my favorite feature.
When she rises on her tiptoes for a kiss, her hip grazes my cock through my shorts and sends a shock of electricity through my veins. I clench my jaw as I flatten my palm on the small of her back to stop her.
“You don’t get to kiss me until I punish you, princess.”
“Then punish me,” she says easily.
This girl. She has no idea what she’s in for.
I step away from her and head over to the table in the corner of my room. There’s a belt on top of it, lying there waiting for me to use it. When I turn around, holding it in my hand, Lindsay’s eyes widen.
“You tell me to stop and I stop immediately, Kitten,” I assure her.
“Isn’t there usually a safe word in these types of situations?”
“You don’t need one. I’m not going to go too far,” I tell her.
I walk toward her again and she’s standing still, willing and waiting. Water drips from her hair and distractingly falls down onto her breasts.
Gripping the buckle in my fist, I run the length over the back of her thigh. A dark excitement slides through me, pulsating even as her muscles tense under mine.
The leather reaches the curve of her ass and I hold it there.
“How many spanks do you think you can handle?” I ask.
Her breathing is labored as she replies, “Two.”
“We’ll make it three,” I murmur. “This is a punishment, after all.”
Her shoulders stiffen in anticipation. I wait one breath, then two. When she glances at me through a curtain of hair, my lips stretch wide. My belt comes down on her ass and she lets out a soft sound between a moan and a groan.
It’s the lightest, most restrained spank I can muster. And still, the crack of it against her skin is electrifying.
“That wasn’t so bad,” she mutters.
“Such a fucking smart ass,” I say on a chuckle.
I spank her again, this time a little harder. I watch with morbid fascination as a pink blush starts to bloom on her ass cheeks.
“Fucking hell, I can’t believe you’re letting me do this to you.”
She looks back at me again, blue eyes colliding with mine and stealing all my breath away.
“You told me to trust you, Matteo.”
A breathy moan escapes her when I spank her again. the sound sends a dull, resting ache to my balls, tugging at my cock. The belt slides to the floor and I reach down, massaging her red cheek with my palm.
“You enjoyed that, didn’t you?” I say softly.
Before she can reply with her usual denial wrapped up in lies, I slide my other hand between her thighs. I graze my fingertips over her pussy for confirmation. She’s so wet and so hot, my vision dims for a moment.
“Oh fuck, Matteo,” she says on a soft sigh.
I plunge two fingers inside of her and she clenches around me so tight it has my heart stuttering. Her eyes falls shut as she tries to ride my fingers.
“You belong to me, Lindsay. Say it,” I prod. “Every inch of you. This pussy, it belongs to me.”
She wrenches her eyes open to look at me, that dogged look unwavering. “You know I won’t say that.”
“Then are you ready to beg?”
I growl, wrenching my hands from inside of her. Before she can blink, I’m lifting her in my arms and tossing her on to the bed. She hits the mattress with a bounce, fear and lust mingling in her expression.
“You have no clue what you fucking do to me, do you?” I ask, pushing down my shorts and climbing over her.
I thrust my fingers inside of her again, scissoring them. She starts writhing, curling her hands as she fists the bedding.
“Matteo,” she moans, squirming against me, seeking more friction.
“Go on, beg me.”
“P-please,” she eventually says. “Please fuck me!”
I smile, satisfaction curling through every inch of me.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
When I stroke her clit with my thumb, she comes with a sharp cry. I don’t give her any time to recover. I reach down for my cock, fisting it in one hand before guiding it into her wet heat. I plunge into her with a sharp exhale.
I’ve faced insurmountable danger in my life. I’ve had to fight battles that would inspire fear into the hearts of normal men. And in this moment, as I slide into this beautiful woman that’s honestly turned my life upside down, I think to myself that it was worth it.
As long as it all brought me here to this moment, then it was fucking worth it.
My brain feels feverish as I slide out before sinking into her folds again. It’s like a homecoming, and I know without a doubt I won’t last long. I drive into her, hard. She jerks, stifling her moan.
Needing to switch up the angle, I grab a pillow.
“Lift your hips for me, princess,” I command.
She does so obediently and I slide the pillow under her so her hips are arched up.
“Now, look at me while I fuck you.”
Her eyes land on mine and she lets out a sharp hiss of breath when I enter her, the angle so much deeper. I can feel her everywhere. My free hand skims over every inch of her body that’s accessible to me. I grip her tits, running my fingers over her nipples until they’re hard and taut.
We’re both breathing heavily and I can feel the room spinning. Her pussy clenches around me and I hold her onto her hips, increasing the pace of my thrusts.
“Fuck,” she cries.
“You want to come?”
She nods frantically. I smile before sliding my hand between her legs. I rub her clit hard and fast, watching in fascination as she writhes against me.
“Matteo,” is the last thing she says before her body shudders violently under mine.
The sound of her strangled moans and the way her pussy pulsates around me brings me to the edge as well. My orgasm hits me like a freight train. I let out a harsh groan as I lean forward, spilling into her tight wet heat.
My muscles grow weak and I slump forward, trying to catch my breath. Lindsay wraps her arms around me, rubbing my back softly as I bury my face in the crook of her neck. My cock continues to throb inside of her until eventually I fall still.
I slide off her, lying down on the bed.
“Matteo,” she whispers.
I tense, wondering what she’s going to say. The last time we were in a similar state of post-coital bliss, she kicked me out and looked at me like I was the scum of the earth.
When she says, “I never got my kiss,” relief slides through every inch of me.
“My bad, princess.” I lift my head and capture her lips in an earth-shattering kiss.
It could have gone on forever and I wouldn’t have minded. Eventually I have to pull back, gazing at this amazing beautiful woman I can’t believe is somehow in my life.
“Give me a couple minutes. I’ll kiss you all you want and then some.”
Damn, she’s more dangerous than any asset in my portfolio.