“Yes, sir!” she squeals louder.
“Are you ready for that,bambina?” I ask, stopping the spanking and focusing on the rubbing. “Are you ready to be mine, even if we don’t have much time together left?”
“I am,” she whimpers. “I-I know you can’t give me more than that, but I want you, Massimo. More than I’ve ever wanted anything.”
I keep rubbing and teasing. I want this too. I can’t deny it. I’ve given in to the point of breaking already, so holding back is pointless. It’s just making us both miserable and leaving us teetering on the edge. It’ll be her first time, but once won’t be enough for me. I’ll want her again and again. She’ll be the last thing on my breath—the last thing on my mind, before the darkness takes me.
And I’m okay with that.
I run my fingers along her folds, grind into her swollen clit, and tease her entrance. She’s getting wetter. Wet enough that her tightness will be the only resistance when I make her spread her gorgeous legs.
“You’re ready for me, aren’t you?” I ask, pushing the tip of my finger inside her and feeling her clench on it.
“Yes, sir,” she whimpers.
I pull my hand away from her pussy and untie her wrists. Her arms tremble a little as she flexes them once they’re free.
“I want you to go to my bedroom, get on the bed, and spread yourfuckinglegs,” I command, giving her a slap on the ass.
“Ah!” she squeals, scrambling off my lap.
Lea looks back at me with need burning in her eyes. She’s ready. More than ready. So ready she can’t hide her grin before she turns and walks to my bedroom. Or she thinks she is, at least. She has no idea what I’m going to do to her. I’ve been starving for far too long to hold back.
I unbuckle my belt as I get up from the couch. I can’t see her from here, but I can already imagine how wet and needy she will be when I get to the bedroom. But some anticipation won’t hurt. I take my time removing my pants and boxers, then I unbutton my shirt. The fabric brushes against my dick as I remove it, and I shudder.
“I guess that anticipation goes both ways,” I say under my breath.
There’s only one thing left to do.
Claim her.
CHAPTER 24
Lea
I’m naked on Massimo’s bed.
Waiting for him with my legs spread like a good obedient girl.
And this time, I’m going to get exactly what I asked for.
I’m a little nervous. I want him desperately, but it’s my first time. I’m scared it will hurt. Scared of what his massive cock will feel like when he buries it inside me. Scared that my first time will be ashardas he warned.
But there’s no turning back. I want him too much. I don’t care if he can’t offer me anything but the short time we have left on this island. I’d rather have him now than spend the rest of my life regretting it. The grave may free him, but it won’t free me.
I’m completely unraveled. There’s nothing left inside of me except this burning need—this aching desire. The spanking hurt, but all it did was make me crave him more.
I lean up when I hear Massimo moving around in the main part of the suite. It sounds like he’s removing his clothes. The thought of it makes my core tighten with anticipation.
Then his shadow darkens the doorway a moment before he does. A gasp gets caught in my throat when I see his incredible physique, my mouth watering as my gaze lowers to his hard cock. But it isn’t going in my mouth this time. I can’t resist sliding a hand between my legs and rubbing my throbbing clit.
“I thought you were going to be a good girl,” he scolds, walking closer to the bed. “Only naughty girls touch themselves without permission. Do I need to tie you up again?”
“No,” I whimper, pulling my hand away. “No,sir.”
Massimo kneels on the bed and grabs my leg with his callused hand. I wince as he pulls me toward him and raises his hand. I flinch, because I know exactly what is going to happen, even before his palm smacks my wet folds.
“Ow!” My hips buck on the bed.
