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He took a step back and placed gentle pressure on my shoulder, making it clear what he wanted. The surprise on his face when I maneuvered my dress and sunk to my knees told me he didn’t actually think I’d comply. Enzo thought he knew me, but the years away had taught me I wasn’t above using what I needed in order to get what I wanted.
Five
LORENZO
Sera positioned her dress just right as she slid to her knees. Lord, she was graceful. I thought this would get her to go back to her room and leave me the fuck alone, but as she met my gaze and moved to undo my pants, my cock hardened with anticipation.
I hissed when she released me from the confines of my boxer briefs and wrapped her hand around me. How many times had I dreamed of this since I sent her away? She’d been an annoyance as a child, but when I bent her over my lap that night, I stopped looking at her as the little girl I was meant to protect. Instead, she’d become my obsession. Over the years, I’d dealt with several men who looked at her wrong. Doling out harsher punishment to those who dared touch her.
Her tongue darted out and swirled around the tip, licking up pre-cum as she went. Serafina Rosetto had her hand around my cock. She looked up at me through her long lashes as she licked her bottom lip before she took me in her mouth. She took me as deep as she could. I groaned when she released me to lick up and down my shaft, coating it with her saliva. Her grasp tightened as she started working me back and forth with her hand, then she took me in her mouth again. She bobbed up and down, swiping her tongue with each pass, but it wasn’t enough.
She thought this would give her the upper hand, but she needed to learn who was in control and it certainly would never fucking be her. How was I supposed to sell her to the highest bidder? To marry her away when all I wanted to do was lock her up and keep her for myself? I fisted her hair and set a grueling pace. She released my cock to push against me, but I wasn’t having any of it.
I shoved her down on me and watched her panic as her ability to breathe was cut off.
“Is this what you wanted?”
She looked up at me, pleading with fear and panic in her expression, but there was something else too. Was it curiosity? Lust?
“Calm down. Breathe through your nose.” I pulled out to allow her a quick breath before plunging in again, hitting the back of her throat. She stopped pushing against me and gripped my thighs, her sobs only making me quicken my pace. My thrusts went deeper and deeper each time, giving her no choice but to open up to me. She could stop this—all she had to do was turn her face. Instead, she took everything I gave her.
Mascara ran down her cheeks mixed with tears as she squirmed where she knelt. I couldn’t stop watching her. Was she getting off on this? “God, I knew you were a needy slut but this? Fuck, Sera.” I tightened my grip on her hair as the nerves in my spine tightened. “You better take every last drop. You don’t want it on your dress, do you, sis?”
God, I was going to hell.
She sobbed but didn’t pull back or look away. I held her down as I came and unloaded myself, watching her swallow before licking me clean. There were so many things wrong with the picture, but I wouldn’t let myself think about this right now.
I tucked myself away and leaned down, wiping the dribble off her chin. When I shoved my thumb in her mouth, she sucked my cum off of it. “Good girl.”
She melted against me, watching me through her sobs and tears as she tried to find her composure. I pulled her to her feet.
“Never mistake who has the upper hand here. Am I clear?”
She nodded, but I pinched her chin in my hand. “Yes, sir.”
“Shall we?” I held out my hand, raking my eyes over her disheveled appearance. She looked like heaven with her lipstick smeared, mascara running down her cheeks, and her painstakingly styled hair a mess. My cock started to harden again. Damn it, it wasn’t enough.
She wiped her cheeks, which just made it worse. I sneered and gestured to the small bathroom off the study. “Go clean up.”
She didn’t hesitate and shuffled into the small room, leaving me to wonder what the fuck I’d just done. Giovanni Casella was going to kill me.
Six
SERAFINA
It took me five minutes to stop shaking after I stepped into the bathroom. It was lucky I had everything I needed in my purse because I looked well-fucked. Though the ache in my core told me I hadn’t been. I stared at my reflection as I wiped off the mascara running down my cheeks. Had I really just done that? Loving it the whole time when he took control of my movements? This was more than fucked up.
I fixed my hair and reflected on him reminding me who had the upper hand. Yes, I thought he was bluffing. I found myself in this big game of chicken and neither of us was going to yield. With not a hair or lash out of place, I left the bathroom, knowing I was going to the party like I wanted. I slipped my hand in the one he offered me and swallowed, my sore throat reminding me to behave.
He pulled me through the house, and I bit back a smile. He could dish out whatever punishment he wished. By Christmas, I would be permanently caged, but until then, nothing would stop me from having a good time.
Once in the town car, I slid close to the door, wanting to put as much space between us as possible to give myself time to think. I kept my eyes forward as he got in, then yelped when he grabbed my waist and slid me over until I pressed up against his body.
Glaring at him, I started to say something, but thought twice when he settled his hand on my leg and squeezed it. “You are glued to my side tonight. Do you understand, Serafina?” he asked, staring forward.
I sighed, there went my fun. “Yes, sir.” Gritting my teeth, I stared at the back of the seat. He couldn’t babysit me all night, could he?
Turns out he could. Not once did he allow me to be out of his reach, preferring to keep a possessive hand at the small of my back, guiding me around. Ugh, this party sucked.
