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“I called you a TOM,” I managed to blurt out.
“Well, I want you to count them with me today. Got it, Gattina?”
“Si, Signor.” My God! It’s going to rain. It’s going to fucking pour, and I have no umbrella.
Matt’s tongue ran flat against my pussy, from my slit to my clit, the prominence of his taste buds shooting ravenous waves of pleasure through me that ate their way through my consciousness. All I could do was moan, whimper, and groan.
“Humm… you’re my favorite flavor, Gattina.” Matt groaned, slowly looking up and licking his lips before he latched onto my throbbing pussy again. This time, with much more greed and fury.
All the licking, biting, sucking had me hallowing in bliss. He plunged his tongue deep inside me, curling it up and hitting a strange spot that made me gasp in surprise and unprecedented pleasure.
His restless assault was building an intense force that gathered in my core as my muscles clenched, making me tremble under his tongue’s deep plunges while his fingers circled around my aroused clit. I could feel my control over my body slipping from me, my bound hands trying to find something to grasp. I didn’t even feel the pain from my scratches anymore. Mind over fucking matter. Pleasure overdriving my pain.
“Come, Baby. Don’t hold back.” Matt hummed against me, pushing two fingers inside my craving pussy, his tongue now concentrated on my painfully aroused clit.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to hold it, but I couldn’t. All my muscles contracted, my stomach tight as my orgasm prepared to tear through me. Three more continuous, rhythmic movements and I would become undone.
One…
God! It’s like I’m looking down on myself.
Two…
It’s like he knows my body better than I do.
Thr… I couldn’t even release a sound at first. My moans were trapped in my chest until the final push into that blissful pit. A loud, exhaled moan left my mouth as release washed over me, my body discharging all the trapped energy into my howl and my electrified spams as Matt drove me all the way to Heaven and back.
“I’m guessing you can start that counting now, Gattina. Loud and clear so I can hear.” Matt grinned as soon as he pulled me to my feet and held me against his chest tightly so I wouldn’t fall. My knees were definitely not reliable right now.
“Uno…” I managed to whisper before I felt another smack on my ass. The warm sting connecting directly with my still throbbing pussy.
“I said loud and clear. I heard you scream. I know you can do better than that.”
“Uno.” I counted again, louder this time. Maybe I should carry on with the whispers. Those spankings do seem to make a number on me.
“Good girl.” He cooed, soothing my ass with his open palm. “You see… good girls get rewarded with more than what a TOM can do. Bad girls get frustrated. What do you want to be, Princess?” He asked against my lips, his teeth biting down on my bottom one before sucking it into his mouth.
“I want to be a good girl, Signor.”
“Good, so keep counting loud. We’ve only just begun.”
This lingering promise had my body rebooting and ready to go. Just like all the times before, Matt was focused on me. My body. My mind. My pleasure.
“Hands on the dining table, legs spread apart. Adesso!” He ordered. This dominating and commanding attitude riled me up more than I could’ve ever imagined.
I quickly strode towards the table, swaying my ass sexily along the way because I knew he’d be watching. Placing my bound hands on the wood, I spread my legs and perked my ass, exposing every piece of my body to my man.
“What is this still doing here?” Matt asked, expertly unclipping my bra with one hand as it fell around my hands, my nipples hardening even further from the cool breeze.
Matt’s hand snaked up my stomach, grabbing one of them between his two fingers, pulling and pinching them until small stings of pain ran through me. Small stings of pain that felt so good. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against me as he leaned over to tease my breasts, making me wiggle my ass, trying to feel more of him.
“What are you doing? Is this what you want?” He huskily asked, slowly sliding the tip of his rock-hard erection all over me. Everywhere but where it should be. “Is it?”
“No, Signor,” I answered, trying to push against him every time he went over my opening.
He slowly pushed just his tip inside, making me clench muscles I didn’t even know I had, trying to pull him further into me.
“Tsk tsk, be a good girl, Francesca,” Matt said, denying me and pulling back.
