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“Lorenzo…” His hand cupped my chin as his lips forcefully took mine.
His hold was as strong and dominant as it always was, and I crumbled beneath it every single time. He knew he owned every inch of my body, every moan of pleasure and every orgasm. This man had changed me into someone I barely recognised, someone I never thought I would become but someone I was coming to love. Despite being forced into this whole relationship, I felt freer than I ever had done.
He trailed rough kisses over my exposed skin as his fingers ran along the waistband of my lingerie, my chest heaved with every inch he toyed with.
“I hope you aren’t fond of these.” His devilish smile remained as he ripped apart the lace as if it were nothing, I gasped as the material bit into my skin. “That’s better.”
I couldn’t tear my gaze away from him as he took great pleasure in inhaling my scent on the tattered lace in his hand. I expected him to put them in his pocket, throw them on the floor, but he shocked me with his next move.
“Open.” He balled the lace between his fingers without taking his eyes off mine. “Now.”
He slipped my lingerie in my mouth to substitute as a gag, not that he needed to worry about us being heard since the music would have drowned out my moans and cries anyway. Lorenzo’s knee nudged my legs apart as his finger ran along my slick entrance. I narrowed my eyes as he leant in closer. His finger dipped inside my pussy as he brought his lips to my ear.
“It would seem you like being bound and gagged,amore.” His low whisper caused my pussy to clench around him. “You’re soaking my fingers like a dirty fucking girl.”
He circled his thumb on my swollen clit as his fingers entered me in perfect sync. His teeth grazed my neck as my pussy grinded against his fingers.
“I thought my fiancée was a good girl, but she’s anything but that. Good girls don’t keep secrets.” He lowered his mouth to my hardened nipple as his tongue teased me as much as his hands did. “I think I need to keep an eye on you, is that what you want?”
I tried to protest but I was in no position to.Damn it.
“Can you promise not to keep another secret?” My answer came out as nothing more than a muffled noise. “I’ll take your silence as a no.”
My silence? Very funny.
“I’m going to tease your pussy, deny you the pleasure of coming, and fuck you senseless until you promise never to keep another secret from me.” He brought his lips to my open ones, and the warmth of his bourbon infused breath sent my brain into overdrive.
He removed his fingers from my pussy, and I immediately felt my arousal trickle down my inner thigh. I dropped my gaze from his as my hair fell like a curtain around us. Lorenzo gripped my chin between his thumb and forefinger once again, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t break away.
“I didn’t say you could take your eyes off me, did I?” He brought his fingers to his lips and removed the arousal that shone under the ever-changing light. Ungagging me, he tucked my panties into his pants pocket. “That’s better. Now I can hear you beg and moan while I deny you that orgasm, unless you want to promise me something?”
“Bite me.”
Childish reply? Sure.
Fun reply? Most definitely.
“Oh, don’t worry, I plan to, baby.” He dropped to his knees before me and if that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever seen, then I didn’t know what was.
“You seem to like being on your knees, Ricci,” I teased as I tried to close my legs with little to no movement as he held them in position.
“You are and always will be the only person I’ll ever kneel to.”
My eyes followed him intently as he lowered his face to my inner thigh. He ran his tongue along the path my arousal had made without so much as breaking eye contact. Fire burned inside me as my stomach flipped with need, it was clear I wanted him to fuck me. I needed it, needed him.
“Lorenzo, please…” I begged as he nipped at my inner thigh, his fingers tormenting my pussy.
“Please what?” He thrust his finger inside me up until his third knuckle as I gasped at the surprising entry. “Are you begging this early?”
“Fuck me, please.” And like that, I caved, I begged. “Please.”
“No.” A one-word answer left his lips as he thrust his finger in again without warning, but this time, it was two.
“Please…” I whimpered as he worked his tongue worked my sensitive clit.
“I love hearing you beg. So much better than those muffled screams.” His teeth grazed my clit. “You wanted me to bite you, hmm?”
“I—”
