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“Please stop.”
“And why would I do that, Winter?”
A sob leaves my lips and I’m in too much pain to feel even slightly embarrassed. “I’m sorry.”
I don’t know what the fuck I’m apologising for.
Being barefoot?
Mouthing off to him?
All I know is I want him to stop,needhim to stop.
He lets out a hum and I think he’s going to have mercy on me.
But Giovanni Costa is a merciless man.
The smack feels harder this time and my body jolts completely. Giovanni shifts and it feels like he’s moving a little further back on the bed. My suspicions are confirmed when the stability of my body on his lap grows. I look to see that his feet are hanging just off the bed now.
Crack!
I wrap my hands in his sheets, tears covering my face now.
I don’t even notice Giovanni sliding a hand underneath me, his fingers into my panties. His fingers slide along my clit and when I try to shift into the touch, seeking pleasure, it only make the pain in my ass worse.
Giovanni chuckles.
His fingers find my clit and he strokes it, slowly.
“Please…” I beg again.
He ignores me, continuing to take his time as his fingers tease me. I move down into the touch, shifting my hips, which earns me another smack.
This time I’m definitely embarrassed by the sounds that leave my lips.
And then Giovanni sinks two fingers into me, deep and hard. A moan leaves my lips and I can already feel the way my pussy threatens to soak his fingers. His free hand rubs over the burning pain on my ass as he continues to finger me and the combination is… intoxicating.
The pleasure with the pain.
My pussy throbs and I don’t give a fuck if it’s going to earn me a punishment, I grind down onto his fingers.
A little puff of air leaves Giovanni’s lips and for the first time I become aware of his hardness underneath me.
But I don’t have time to focus on it as my arousal continues to thicken. Giovanni’s fingers speed up, the thrust harder, leaving me in a frenzy. When I bite down on my lips, I draw blood, the metallic taste exploding across my tongue.
His thumb sneaks out to tap my clit and that’s all it takes as my orgasm consumes me.
I moan, riding the waves of ecstasy through Giovanni’s fingers continuing to pound into me.
It’s not until my body twitches that he stops.
Breathing deeply, I relax until Giovanni rolls me off of him and I’m able to finally see his face.
The lust in it is primal, unmatched.
He leans close and for a minute I think he’s going to kiss me, my chest pounding fast, but instead when his breath touches my face, he pulls away. He stands, reaching down and completely stripping my pajama pants and underwear off of me. He tosses them to the side.
He moves over to one of his nightstands, pulling one of the drawers open.
