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He simmered down.
“We’ll discuss this when we’re alone, again.” He spoke as if that were the last word.
“Fine by me.” I sat back and crossed my arms over my chest and watched the sights of Chicago pass by the window.
The rest of the drive to the house was spent in silence, but I was prepared for my punishment.
Tomorrow would go the same way again—if he tried to keep me home, I would not be a prisoner. I wanted to be his partner and I wanted to be the person that helped him to run the two families, not just be a trophy wife.
I could tell he was huffing and puffing as we walked toward our room. As soon as we entered, I started pulling off my shirt in a slow teasing manner, giving him a strip show. I might as well get everything going because it was going to happen one way or the other.
“Go ahead, get it all out.” He took a seat in the chair and watched me.
Once I got to my panties and bra, I walked over to the nightstand.
“I had this picked up for us today.” Pulling out a riding crop from the nightstand, I handed it to him, knowing that he would use it without mercy. With this hot little item, I was showing him that I expected many punishments, I couldn’t be any other way than who I was.
He looked at it for a moment.
“Bend over,” he commanded.
I lay over his lap, putting my ass right in his line of vision, and in easy access to the hand spanking range.
The first slap across my ass hurt like a bitch. I wasn’t going to cry out or give him the satisfaction of letting him know it hurt. At least not until I was ready for him to know.
His hand soothed over the sore spot before adding another smack to it. I bit my lip hard and then let out an eek—that was punctuated by another slap—as his hand hit me before he rubbed it out again.
“I’m trying to keep you alive long enough to marry me.” His words and actions continued to turn me on until I’d soaked through my panties and was beginning to soak through his pants as I rubbed against them. “Is that too much to fucking ask?” Smack. “I want to see you walk down that aisle.” Smack. “To me.” Smack. “To be mine.” Smack. “I need you alive.” Smack. Then he rubbed his hand over my sore ass cheeks.
By the time he’d finished handing out my punishment I was ready to jump him or the bedpost whichever one would have me first. I was no longer soaking, I was full blown drenched, and I couldn’t hold in the thrusting of my hips to get any friction over my pussy.
I struggled to sit in his lap as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his long thick member that was now easily accessible. I clenched and moaned at the sight of it.
He moved me around so my ass faced him and I straddled his lap. He pushed my panties down and lowered me onto his cock fast and hard. Being so turned on had him sliding into me deliciously.
He placed his hands on my very red, stinging ass so my sensitive skin didn’t rub against the zipper and fabric as I bounced and twerked up and down his shaft. His hand placement let me know all the more that he really did care for me, but he wanted to protect me in his own way.
I squeezed and clenched my inner muscles as I worked his cock. I wanted him to be taken care of as well. I wanted him to have a strong release as he had enough tensions built up.
“Fuck, Bria. That’s it, baby, work me.”
I looked over my shoulder and his eyes were hooded as he kept his gaze on his cock pushing in and out of me.
He spread my ass cheeks apart, and I groaned louder at the new sensation it brought me. I bounced harder and faster over him. My thighs burned, my ass stung, my pussy tingled, and my toes curled, but I wouldn’t slow down or stop until the white hot ecstasy hit us both hard.
“I’m so close.” I moaned and worked faster.
“Not without me, love. Hold it for me.” He kept my ass cheeks spread and slid a little lower on the chair, and then thrust up hard when I worked my way down.
“Awwwww, yes, Luciano.”
He did several hard thrusts, as I clenched, pushing my way down on him, then he yelled and pounded his release into me and I let go as my vision flashed white as I screamed my orgasm to the heavens. It was the longest orgasm I had ever experienced.
* * *
For the next two days, he continued to bring in extra guards while keeping me with him in meetings and other work stuff. I was to never be out of his sight. I didn’t mind, because he would find creative ways to spend the rare moments we had alone. My ass was still tender and I needed to be careful when I sat down. Luciano’s smirk never escaped my notice.
But I knew I was an asset. I pointed out different ways in which we could get our routes covered and people transferred over to begin working with each other.
