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He leaned back and thrust two fingers deep within her. Her walls squeezed tight around him, and her breath quickened, signaling her orgasm was quickly approaching.
Drake pulled her hair unceremoniously, causing her back to arch. He curled his fingers and bit her neck hard enough to leave a mark.
“Do my words spur you on, dolcezza? Or is it the idea of returning to court looking freshly serviced? Your ex will take one look at your mused hair and wrinkled clothes and know I gave you this pleasure. They will see that you are mine.”
Alessandra wrapped her arms around Drake’s neck and pulled them closer. He increased his pace, and she bucked against him.
“Good girl, Alessandra. I don’t want a dead fish in the bedroom. Daddy wants his girl to be enthusiastic. You’re eager to please me, aren’t you?”
“Yes—” she hissed as his thumb circled her clit, causing her to shudder.
“Yes, what?” He bit the shell of her ear.
“Yes, Daddy!” she squealed as he worked his fingers in and out of her.
“Come for me, bella.” He grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him as he pinched her clit.
“Drake! Drake!” she cried. Her screams echoed off the tiles as she broke apart.
“So beautiful. So delicious.” Drake sucked her juices from his fingers.
Mirrored desire promised more to come. Alessandra’s gaze dropped to Drake’s crotch as he adjusted himself in his pants. She reached for him, but the alarm on his phone sounded.
“This isn’t over. I’m going to punish and fuck you tonight.” Drake promised as he pulled her panties off and slipped them into his pocket with a grin. “Let your wet, bare pussy remind you who just had you screaming in the bathroom. Will you rub your thighs together at the sound of my voice in the courtroom? Imagine if I bent you over the witness stand and spanked my naughty girl before sinking my cock into you before everyone.”
Alessandra shivered at his words. He pulled her in for a hungry, wet kiss before they walked back to the courtroom hand in hand. His need for every part of her raged out of control.
“Let me take you out, Alessandra.”
“Where will we go?”
“Anywhere you’d like. I want to leave our problems at home and treat you to our first official date. I want to put a real smile on your face and know that you’re happy.” He stroked her cheek.
“I’d like that.” She rewarded him with a beautiful smile.
Drake pulled her in for another searing kiss and smacked her ass before parting. He winked at her when she sat in a seat right behind him. Soon the courtroom was packed again.
***
Chapter Twelve
With Drake’s kiss lingering on her lips and her panty-less core still drenched and clenching from his dirty words, Alessandra watched her husband command the courtroom again. Her fantasy about him treating her as a hostile witness and bending her over the witness stand to fuck her was a favorite. She was shocked when Drake revealed he had the same fantasy, and it made her tingle all over again. Alessandra would've encouraged Drake to continue if his alarm hadn’t forced them to stop. Granted, a courthouse bathroom wasn’t the appropriate setting for them to consummate their marriage.
Luca slipped into the seat beside her and gripped her hand tightly. Being in a courtroom didn’t guarantee safety, but she’d be damned if he frazzled her.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Alessandra. Your father is not pleased by your little display in court, nor am I. Although, I must say you do look ravishing. We can play a little if you’d like. No one will notice if I slip my hand up your skirt.” He put his hand on her bare thigh.
“Leave me the hell alone,” she hissed and attempted to pull her hand away, but Luca gripped tighter. She bit back a yelp.
“Listen here, little bitch, you belong to me! Tony promised you to me before he married you to that fucking suit, and I plan to collect.”
“We’ve been here before, Luca. You know Papà will never let us be together. He’s the one who tore us apart. Don’t believe him now.”
“He named me heir to the family. It changes everything now. I want you, Alessandra. I’ve always wanted you.” His hand moved higher, and Alessandra slapped it.
“But Marcello—”
“—Is a Mamaluke.” Luca chuckled. “Tony is demoting him after his cockup.”
