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If there was any doubt, the way Francesca sealed those words with a kiss so filled with devotion erased any trace of it.
She loves me.
“Say it again,” I murmured against her lips.
“I love you,” Francesca repeated, looking straight into my eyes.
“Again.”
“I love you.” She smiled, the sparkle in her dark eyes as sincere as ever.
“And now call me what you called me earlier.”
Francesca’s brow shot up in question, and I saw the moment the realization hit. Her lips had a naughty curve in their smile, a new glint made of mischief in her eye, and her back straightened as she got ready to say the word.
“Signor.” Her whisper was sensual and filled with anticipated debauchery, and fuck did it send the same signal down to my cock. “Do I have to beg you to take me?”
My hands glazed down her naked back and over her butt cheeks, squeezing them just before lifting her off the ground. Francesca’s legs wrapped around my waist instinctively, pressing her body into me, looping her restrained hands around my neck.
“You don’t have to beg me for a damn thing. Every piece of me belongs to you. But that image is fucking glorious.”
Walking us over to the living room, holding tightly onto her ass, I traced the fabric of her thong, following it all the way through her butt cheeks to her pussy and back.
“So fucking wet already.”
I sat on the couch, Francesca now straddling me, her eyes darker than normal with lust. Mine couldn’t hold back on some of that anger that still broke through the surface.
I traced her bottom lip with my thumb, her mouth dropping open as soon as I touched it while her eyes fluttered closed. I dipped my finger into that perfect mouth of hers, stroking her tongue, watching as she wrapped her lips around it, slowly sucking me in.
“You haven’t been a very good girl. What should I do to a misbehaving girl, Francesca?” I asked, taking my finger from her mouth, grabbing her jaw, directing her full attention to my eyes again. “Should I spank this sweet ass of yours? Hum?”
The goosebumps on her skin were all the confirmation I needed that tonight was about to be groundbreaking for the both of us.
Francesca
“Should I spank this sweet ass of yours? Hum?”
Jesus, I never thought I’d find those words enticing, but they were driving me so damn insane that there was nothing I could do but nod yes.
I was so caught up by the intensity of his gaze, his touch, his eyes. I couldn’t seem to vocalize anything but small panting moans. His wet, needy, and possessive kisses had knocked all traces of intelligent activity out of my brain, replacing it only with the urge to feel him on top of me, beneath me, inside me. Anything really, as long as he was touching me like he was right now.
“I can’t hear your nods, Francesca. Words. Use them.”
“Y…Yes.” I exhaled, stuttering as I searched for the words in my overclouded brain.
The silence of the room was suddenly broken as his right hand collided with my skin in a more audible than painful smack on my ass. I gasped from the burn that spread through my skin and flooded my underwear even further. I had never done this before, and up until a few moments ago, it seemed degrading. But that small sample was enough to show me that this would be no punishment at all. As for degradation, I wasn’t sure it was such a bad thing between these four walls.
“I’m not sure I heard you correctly, Francesca. Yes, who?” His hand rubbed the spot he had smacked in slow, soothing circles.
“Si, Signor.” I exhaled again.
“Good girl. Now lay down with your ass nicely perked into the air so I can punish you properly. I would have you on your knees, but it seems like you enjoy damaging this sexy little body of yours.” I shivered at the mention of punishment, exhilarated that I would be getting more of those panty-drenching smacks.
I did as he asked like a good girl, but I couldn’t help the anticipating smirk that covered my face. Something told me it would get me in even more trouble, and that smirk grew wider into a fully formed smile.
His hand covered my soft flesh, my skin shooting electrical sparks to my core whenever Matt touched me. He hooked his hands under my thong and ripped it in two, exposing me completely.
“It was in my way. This is what I do to what gets in my way. Got it, Gattina?”
