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“No, I have not.” He pulled on the velvet ties, and my breasts popped out with a slight bounce. He latched on to my hardened nipple and sucked on it hard. “Did you think your little escapade would have no consequences?” He moved on to my next mound, squeezing as he shoved it into his mouth.
I squeezed my eyes shut and saw stars. Surely, he didn’t mean to have sex with me here, now. Before, when he sent me shopping with Caterina, he had merely spanked me in the dressing room. Maybe that was all he intended to do. I would ask, but omigod, every time I parted my lips to speak, only a moan would come out. I was a puddle of want at his feet.
“Show me that pretty pussy of yours.” He reached between my thighs and pulled at the snap buttons to expose my bare sex. “Hmm.”
“Hmm.” I responded in kind when he bent down to kiss me there. Puffs of hot breath pulsed through my folds as he sucked and nibbled like he had done with my nipples. I fisted his hair. “Santino. Let’s go home. I need you.”
“I know.” He stood and unbuckled his pants to free his erection. “Take it.”
I shot a glance toward the door and shook my head no, though my fingers had already gripped him how he liked. I pumped a few times before he gently pressed on my shoulders, cupping the nape of my neck to guide me to where he wanted me. He plunged into my mouth and didn’t wait for me to adjust to the invasion. He thrust forward, hitting the back of my throat over and over.
Was this my punishment for leaving? Getting me all hot and bothered, only to be left wanting?
I struggled to keep up with his pace, and my lungs ached from the lack of oxygen. But just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he released me and turned me to face the mirror. I widened my knees out to keep my balance, but then caught my own reflection. The woman I found there shocked me. She couldn’t be me. I didn’t recognize the wild look in her eyes, the flushed cheeks, and her swollen pussy.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He fondled my breasts, while he sucked on the column of my neck.
I stared at us, mesmerized by the fire in his eyes. We had to get out of here. Maybe he could get me off in the car. I didn’t think I could wait until we got home.
Slowly, a half-smile pulled at his lips before he unraveled his tie. I panted, watching him with doe eyes while I waited for him to undress. But instead of unbuttoning his dress shirt or removing his suit jacket, he placed the tie over my eyes and made a tight knot behind my head.
Between the intense throbbing of my clit and the realization that he meant to fuck me here and now, I had no time to object. Not when he placed his large hand on my back and pushed me forward, not when his belt bit into my flesh once on each cheek, and not when he kneeled behind me and rammed his steel cock into me.
“Hmm.” I moaned, and his hand came up quickly to stifle the sound.
My entire body tingled with lust for him. I’d yet to understand the connection between the pain on my ass and my G-spot. But it happened every time he spanked me. And now I was beyond help. I didn’t care that we were in the middle of a posh department store on Christmas Eve having sex in public. I didn’t care that I had caved to him all over again. All I cared about was finding release and feeding this need I had for him.
I braced my hands on the mirror and took every one of his thrusts. He held me tight with one arm around my waist while he panted in my ear. “Jesus, fuck, Red. I can’t lose you.” He increased the tempo and fucked me fast and hard, until my walls spasmed involuntarily and exploded in a myriad of hot ribbons that fanned out to the rest of me in electric waves.
In that moment, he removed the tie covering my eyes. Just in time for me to watch the woman in the mirror come—mouth slack, cheeks red, while she rode every last bit of her orgasm.
I glared at him in shock. Half angry at him for making me see that. My cheeks turned bright red, and my ears burned. That must’ve done it for him because he gripped me even tighter and rocked into me until he found his release too.
“Fuck me.” He let out a breath and sat back on his heels.
Hot liquid spilled out of me and ran down my thigh. I turned around to meet his gaze. “You’re unbelievable.” I panted as I tried to fill my lungs with air. “I can’t believe you made me have sex with you in a fitting room.”
“I didn’t make you do anything you didn’t want, love.” He tucked his semi-erect cock back into his pants. “Maybe next time, let someone know you’re leaving the fucking house.”
“What?” I stormed to my feet, pulling down the crotch of the now worn bodysuit and the straps that somehow were now unable to fully wrap around my boobs. “You have some nerve. You were the one who stormed out of the house last night. Came back drunk. And then slept in the next room.”
He smiled at the ground, bracing his hands on his hips. When he glanced up again, his features softened. And damn him if he didn’t look sexy with flushed cheeks and mussed hair like that.
“Let’s take a moment, love. Obviously talking isn’t what we do best. But I’m starting to remember why I came looking for you.” He flashed me a brilliant smile. “Can we just talk?”
Chapter4
Oh, Holy Night
Luce
Santino donned his suit jacket and tied his tie with swift and calculated movements, while he watched me get dressed. A tiny smirk played on his lips. Of course, he was gloating. No matter what he did or didn’t do, or how mad I was at him, he could always make me forget about everything with a single heated touch.
“Did I hurt you?” He stuffed his hands in the pockets of his trousers and cocked his head to search my gaze. “You have welts on your ass.”
“Oh.” I turned around to see my reflection in the mirror. The prints looked more painful than they really were. “It’s fine,” I mumbled.
I wasn’t going to tell him how much the smarting on my ass turned me on. Though I didn’t think he was looking for praise. He seemed truly concerned about my well-being.
