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His eyes were utterly dark. He gripped my hips, holding me still as he fucked me. I couldn’t keep quiet, my cries and moans mixing with the hard slaps of our bodies meeting.
“I remember the first time your sweet voice made my dick hard,” he said. “When you called to ask to come home. And when you showed up wearing those short shorts, how I wanted to bend you over my knee and make your ass red. I’ve known you’re beautiful for far longer than I care to admit, and when you came back, you set me on fucking fire.”
I wondered exactly how long he’d thought me beautiful. He didn’t know that I knew he’d watched me the past two years. Keeping tabs on me. Keeping me safe.
My tits bounced each time he pounded into me. I forced out the words, “Spank me now, then.”
Romero slowed; his eyes narrowed. Without another word he withdrew from my pussy before flipping me over. My ass was in the air before I knew what was happening. The skin on my bare backside tingled.
Then came the slap. A moan rumbled in my throat. Then his cock was shoved back inside me, his brutal pace resuming.
Just when a second orgasm built to a crescendo, his hand landed on my ass again. The sting made me hiss, but I didn’t tell him to stop. I panted, burying my face into the blanket when another slap sounded. My scream was muffled.
“You could make any man weep, Julietta,” he rasped from behind me. His hand reached around me, finding my clit again.
I relaxed, groaning with pleasure. The next orgasm tore through me so fast I didn’t have time to prepare. My cunt clenched around Romero’s dick, milking him, and his wicked pace never faltered.
“You’re all fucking mine, do you understand?” he growled.
“Yes,” I moaned.
Then he grunted again, going rigid behind me. The rush of heat filled me, and I quivered.
Romero rubbed my sore rear. “So pretty,” he murmured. I smiled, pushing myself up to glance at him over my shoulder. Leaning down, he pressed a kiss between my shoulder blades. “I hope you realize what you’ve just unlocked, Julietta.”
Despite his warnings, I was eager to find out. The edge of darkness I saw in him was both terrifying and thrilling.
* * *
I wasn’t sure what time it was when we climbed into bed. After whipping up some tacos for a late dinner, him bending me over the table and fucking me again, eating said tacos, and then him eating me for dessert, we showered. I got on my knees, unable to resist the urge, sucking and licking his cock until he lifted me up, pressed me against the cool stone tiles, and fucked me a third time.
Even after we finally got into his bed, my back pressed against his front with his arm draped over me, I felt him get hard.
My hips flexed back, grinding his dick into me.
“One day soon I’ll fuck you there,” he said against the shell of my ear.
I shivered. “Won’t that hurt?”
He nipped it, then flicked his tongue out, soothing the bite. “I’ll always make you feel good, Julietta.”
I smiled. That, I believed. “I’ve only ever liked my name when you say it.”
He stilled, listening.
“Obviously, I hated my name and every variation the kids at school called me. I don’t know, I guess the name Julietta isn’t even a bad name. I just hated it because she picked it out.” Romero’s fingers stroked down my arm gently. “But the first time you said it, I actually thought it sounded beautiful. You never call me Julie or Jules. And honestly, I’m glad.”
“Your name is beautiful, Julietta. I’m glad I helped you see that.” He pressed a kiss to the back of my head.
I smiled to the darkness. I loved the feel of him behind me. The feel of his kisses.
An obnoxious ringing started from somewhere in the room, making me jolt. Romero groaned.
“One sec, mi amor.” He got to his feet and crossed the room, somehow managing to see in the pitch black. A tiny light shone suddenly, illuminating part of his face. “What?” he barked into the phone.
I could hear a voice on the other end, but couldn’t make out the words. Romero’s chest heaved suddenly, and I sat up, concern unspooling in my gut.
“I’ll be right there.” He ended the call then rushed to the side of the bed. “I have to go. There’s been an urgent update that I’ve been waiting for. Only I can handle it.”
