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His expression softens, and for a moment, I see the conflict in his eyes. “I’m used to telling people what to do. They obey or they die. You disobey and I want to punish you in a very different way..”
I can’t help but shiver as his words send a thrill through my body, making my heart race with anticipation. He takes my hand in his, moving it behind my back.
“Don’t move your body, just your hand,” he whispers. A moment later, he’s wrapping my fingers around his rock hard cock.
I grip it tightly, listening as his breathing changes. My hand trembles slightly as I feel the heat and power of him in my palm. His breath is warm against my neck as he whispers softly, his voice sending tingles down my spine. “Admit you want me,” he growls. “Tell me the truth.”
“I want you,” I whisper back, stroking him slowly in my hand.
“Good girl,” he says, removing my fingers.
I feel disappointed but then, as if sensing my escalating desire, he presses himself closer against me, his body molding perfectly to mine. I can feel the hard press of his cock against my ass, the promise of what is to come sending a rush of heat straight to my core.
He grinds against me. The scent of his cologne mixed with his natural musk fills my nose, creating a heady mixture that leaves me light-headed with desire. He reaches around my waist, sliding up my tee-shirt, stroking my rock hard nipples.
“Do you want this?” he asks, his voice low and seductive. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes,” I whisper, my voice shaking with desire. “Please, Alessandro. Take me.”
He chuckles softly, his hand stroking down my arm, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. “Not yet, my sweet,” he whispers. “But soon. Spread your legs for me.” He removes my pants and panties from around my ankles. I obey a moment later, my knees wobbling slightly as I struggle to maintain control.
He opens a drawer. “This is a flogger,” he says, bringing it into my eyeline. “For punishment.” The tails whisper softly against my skin. The sensation is exquisite, and I arch my back, seeking more. He teases me, gently brushing the flogger against my ass. “You disobeyed me.”
He lands a stinging blow against my ass. My breath catches in my throat, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through my veins. Another blow follows, and then another, each one slightly harder than the last. I moan softly, my body undulating with each strike.
“Say ‘stop’ if you need me to,” he commands, his breath hot against my ear. “This is our game, my sweet. I will listen to your boundaries. But for now, let me show you just how much I need you to be safe. How much pain it causes me when you run from my safety.”
His words send a shiver down my spine, a mixture of fear, desire, and arousal coursing through my veins. I know that I am safe with him, that he would never hurt me unless I asked for it. But the thought of surrendering control to him, of allowing him to dominate me, is both terrifying and exhilarating.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer from the pain of the blows, I cry out, “Stop! Alessandro, please, stop!”
He does so at once, his touch tender and reassuring. “Are you all right?” he asks, concern lacing his voice as his hands slide over my burning hot ass cheeks.
I nod, my eyes closed and my breathing ragged. “It was too much.”
As my heart rate slows and my breathing returns to normal, I turn to find him kneeling before me. His gaze holds a mix of dominance and concern, a heady combination that only fuels my desire for him.
“Would you like to continue with this instead?” he asks, his voice a deep, seductive rumble as he gently teases my inner thighs.
Cautiously, I nod my consent, my body still tingling from the aftermath of the intense power exchange. He guides me to his desk, its polished surface gleaming in the dim light.
“Lay down on the desk,” he commands, his voice low and velvety. My heart skips a beat as I realize that he’s about to put me in a position that will allow him to access the most intimate parts of me. “Show me that pussy of yours, tesoro.”
I obey, lying down on the desk and spreading my knees apart, my feet dangling down toward the floor.
He kneels, his eyes never leaving mine as he reaches for a bottle of lube. He applies a portion to his fingers, and then slides one inside me. I can feel my muscles opening up to him, welcoming him with a warmth that spreads through me.
“Are you ready, my sweet?” he asks, his voice a murmur in my ear. “To come for me?”
I nod, my eyes closed and my body trembling with anticipation. He removes his fingers, and then stands up, positioning himself between my legs. I feel his cock, hard and heavy, rubbing against my wet pussy.
He pushes into me slowly, filling me completely with his rock hard cock.
I cry out, my body arching up to meet his as he thrusts deeper into me.
“You feel so good,” he murmurs, his tone filled with lust and appreciation. “So tight.”
He begins to thrust rhythmically, his hips moving in a steady, powerful motion. His hands grip my hips, holding me steady as he drives into me, one finger on my clit, stroking it quickly.
