AllFreeNovel
Share Us
There’s a few things I’m certain of when it comes to Giovanni Costa.
He’s a very cruel man.
He’ll do anything to get what he wants.
And he’s yet to lie to me.
My heart beats fast in anticipation as he moves closer. Before I came here, I couldn’t tell you what my sexual kinks were.
Sex had never been pleasurable for me, always beingtakeninstead of given. And while I’d had many of those experiences here, I’d started tolikecertain things along the way.
Rough, sometimes painful sex…
And I have no doubt that the spanking Giovanni had promised is going to lead to that.
I prop my hands behind me, gasping when Giovanni stops beside the bed, grabbing my right ankle. He gives a tug until my hips are at the edge of the bed. He leans closer until his body is perfectly aligned with mine. His warm breath dances along my face and I take in the minty scent. My chest heaves up and down quickly as I wait.
I don’t have to wait long.
Giovanni yanks my body up roughly, sitting on the bed and pulling me over his lap in one easy move.
“If you’re going to walk around my home in pajamas, it should be a gown. It’d make access to your ass a whole lot easier,” he mutters before roughly yanking down my pants..
I hold onto his leg, afraid I’m going to roll right off of him and hit the ground. He doesn’t seem to hold such worries.
Cool air hits my bottom, leaving me exposed in my lacy panties.
Giovanni lets out a little hum before his hand rubs along my skin, strong and confident.
A sound cracks through the air and it’s as if my brain and body have a delay, the pain and realization of the smack coming a moment too late.
I don’t even have time to process it before another crack is moving through the room.
“Holy fu-”
Crack!
It fucking hurts.
I knew it would, but I didn’t expect it to be this bad.
I squirm, trying to absorb the pain, but Giovanni refuses to let that happen, this time the lick coming lower on my cheek, making the pain spread.
I think my skin is on fire.
“You thought this would be fun, didn’t you?” he asks and I don’t miss the amusement in his tone. “Thought that I’d give you a nice couple pats on the ass and then fuck you? You should have known better, Winter Chastine.”
I should have.
“I don’t have a foot fetish, but I do like the sound of my hand across your skin.”
A little whine leaves my lips when he hits me again and I think about running but I know it’ll only make it worse.
Because when he catches me, he’ll probably tie me down and give me death by a thousand damn spanks.
I squeeze my eyes closed when he switches to my left cheek, two quick slaps in rapid succession. My chest is moving fast and my skin is on fire. “Please…”
He pauses. “Please what?”
