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I snicker and nip at her nape. She squeaks.
“Keep your hands on the wall,” I order as I press mine on top of them. “Do not move unless I tell you. Understand, bella?”
She nods. Then yelps and her eyes pop open as my palm connects with her ass through the evening gown. She cranes her neck to look at me. I bunch her dress around her waist and pull her hips back.
“Wha—”
“Words, bella. I will have your words.”
Her eyes flutter closed as I pepper her ass exposed by a skimpy thong with a flurry of spanks. The corners of my mouth quirk up and nostrils flare as I watch her creamy skin bloom a rosy pink.
“Use. Your. Words.”
I punctuate each word with a spank that jiggles her reddened butt cheeks.
“I—I—I understand!” She wails, face flushed like her ass.
“Good girl.”
I slide the tip of my middle finger along the inside of her thong, down to her pussy lips. The silk comes away soaked.
Giada likes it rough. Naughty girl.
She gasps and struggles to close her legs when my finger rims her slick pussy lips and slips inside to the second knuckle.
“No!”
“No?” I ask as my finger slides in and out of her tight pussy, eased by her natural lubricant.
“Y—You said you wouldn’t touch me there. You said my butt, Marcello.”
My wicked chuckle makes her tremble. Then she moans as I increase the pace of the thrusts.
“I never said I wouldn’t touch your pussy, bella. And I am a man of my word.”
Her pussy walls quiver around my thick finger. My ring finger flicks her engorged clit, and she goes off like a rocket.
Pussy grips my finger. Juices gush into my palm. Mouth forms a perfect O as a throaty moan pours from between her parted lips. My thighs press against the backs of hers to keep her from collapsing to the floor as her entire body convulses.
Damn. Has no man set her off?
What a dumb fuck her fiancé must be.
My fingers continue their magic, drawing out her orgasm until she’s still. A satisfied smirk spreads across my face as I lean into her ear and nip the delicate lobe.
“You’re ready to take my cock in your ass now, bella—”
I jerk away and rise to my full height as the sounds of shouts and screams infiltrate the room. My gaze swivels to the door of the meeting room next to the grand ballroom in the hotel owned by my family. The clicking of high heels on marble and the heavier thudding of men’s shoes as guests run past the door adds to the unexpected chaos.
What the fuck could happen at my older sister Gemma’s engagement party to Giada’s brother Renzo?
I don’t waste time figuring it out. Instead, I grab Giada by the arm and pull her to the conference table. Dragging a chair away, I push her forward.
“Hide under the table until your family comes for you. Do not leave this room. Understand?”
This time, I don’t demand her words. She nods as her wide eyes flick between me and the door where the hysteria increases. Without hesitation, she scampers under the table. I roll the chair back in place before I rush for the door. I slam the lights off and crack the door open.
Automatically, my hands go to my Taran Tactical Glocks in the holsters beneath my tuxedo jacket and click the safeties off. I whip them out as I step from the room. The door closes behind me with a soft snick. Guests race past me, fleeing the ballroom. I run to it.
