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The feeling of warmth spreads right through me, right down to my toes. My skin tingles at his very touch.
I wish I could understand what’s going on between us or somehow comprehend why he has this hold over me that I welcome. Unlike Vlad.
I close my eyes. I don’t need to be thinking about him.
The mark he left on my skin…I know Marco would kill him if I told him that he hit me.
I’ve spent the better part of this week trying to forget what he did, and now that I have footage of him assaulting me, I know I can use that when the time comes.
Nevertheless, I will not let that asshole ruin any stolen moments I get with Marco.
Our limbs tangle as I grind against him when he replaces my hand with his. My pussy is slick and wet and so ready for him.
“You’re a naughty girl, Katiya,” Marco growls at me, moving his mouth to my other nipple while his fingers fine-tune my clit.
Everything about this man sucks me in.
His scent. His masculinity. The way he has control over my body. I give in to him fully, and when he pushes my legs even further apart, he drops down to his knees and starts to eat me out like he’s a man on his last meal. I grip his head, desperate for my release, and when I spiral and jerk, he laps me up and doesn’t stop until I’m dizzy and calling out his name.
His eyes are on me again when he crawls onto the bed. “Do you know what naughty girls get, Katiya?”
I swallow hard, desperate for his mouth on me again, anywhere.
“What’s that,daddy?”
His nostrils flair.
He flips me over and runs one hand over my ass, groaning with approval when I wiggle it to encourage him.
“I want you to,” I murmur.
I need his hands on me. Everything this man does to me is with a fiery passion, not in anger or ever trying to hurt me. I know he wants my pleasure; he wants to own it.
He spanks me once.
Fuck.
“You use the wordredif it gets too much, okay,princess?”
“I need you, Marco.” I’m so desperate for him.
He spanks me again on the other cheek. “I said, did you hear me?”
“I don’t answer to you,” I fire back.
Whack.
He soothes my burning ass with his palm. I feel his dick nudging my thigh as he talks to me in Italian. It’s such a beautiful, sensual language.
“You weren’t supposed to sneak out.”
Whack.
My face begins to heat and burn, just like my ass cheek.
He leans to my ear. “This ass is mine. If anyone even looks at you, I’ll kill them.”
I’m so close to climaxing just from his smacks, but I need friction.
