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His hands on my waist were painful and brutal, and I wanted marks covering me, wanted to look in the mirror and see the little purple and blue fingerprints left behind from this encounter.
“Do what I said.”
I dug my fingers into his broad shoulders until he hissed and moved up the bed. My heart was beating so hard and fast it was painful.
“Brava bambina.” He slapped my ass hard enough the flesh jiggled, and a small sound escaped me. “Bring that pretty pussy here.” He spanked my ass again and growled in approval when I obeyed.
He stared at me between the legs for a moment before he spit on my slit. I gasped at the feeling of his saliva on my pussy, then the sensation of it sliding down my cleft.
“So pretty.” He dragged his tongue from pussy hole to clit.
My hands instinctively went to his hair, and I held on as Matteo licked through my pussy, teasing my hole, and then flattened that muscle to move it back up to my clit. He did this repeatedly, gently biting my lips as he held me open with his thumbs and forefingers.
He made these rough, animalistic sounds while he was relentless between my thighs.
“I want you to come for me. Be my dirty, good girl and give Daddy what he wants, and then I’ll fuck you.” He sucked my clit into the warm, wet recesses of his mouth, and I let my head fall back.
I shamelessly rubbed my pussy back and forth, feeling my climax rise.
I came again, this time the pleasure so swift and intense I couldn’t even breathe through it. When I relaxed, Matteo smacked my ass, flipping me onto my back.
For long seconds, all he did was stare at my bared and exposed body. My legs felt like rubber and were spread, opened so wide I felt my inner lips parting for his view.
He ran a hand over his mouth, groaning deep within his throat.
“Look at you,” Matteo said in a voice so low I knew those words weren’t for me. He slid his free hand up my inner thigh, but that’s where the gentleness ended. While staring into my eyes, he brought his palm down on my bared, sensitive pussy and spanked me.
I cried out and tried to close my legs, but he smacked my pussy again.
“Keep yourself open for me. I want to see how red and swollen I can make this pretty cunt.”
When he spanked my pussy a third time, I felt that pain morph into a deeper, darker pleasure. Maybe he saw the effect it had on me because he grumbled out, “Jesus,” and pinched my clit between his thumb and forefinger.
And then with a juicy curse, Matteo covered my body with his, gripped my throat, and kissed me like he owned me.
I was already primed and ready as he used his body to force my legs open, used his free hand to curl his fingers into my inner thigh, and slide the digits to the center of my body.
My eyes widened on their own when I felt the tip of his hot, thick cockhead at my entrance. Matteo pulled back and looked into my eyes.
“Any other man would take your virginity sweet. Slow.” He licked the side of my cheek, humming. “But I’m the bad guy, so you get it how I like it, Sunshine.” And with that, he slammed his cock into me so hard that my back slid up the mattress.
I had to reach up and over my head to brace my hand on the headboard to stop myself from moving any more…to accept all his hard, thick inches.
I closed my eyes as that sharp sting of pain from him breaking through my innocence slammed into me. It stole my breath and made me feel hazy. The fullness and stretch was like nothing I’d ever be able to describe.
The snarl that came out of him as he buried himself deep inside my body had me snapping my eyes back open.
“No, beautiful girl. Keep those gorgeous eyes on me.” Matteo kept his pacing slow and easy at first, and a part of me wanted to taunt him about the big talk he just gave me about being the bad guy.
I wasn’t a fool in thinking he wasn’t the anti-hero of his own story, but he’d been leaving me breadcrumbs of sweetness that made me wonder if there wasn’t as much evil in him as he wanted me to believe.
Maybe it was the way my face softened as I slid my hands up his bulging biceps that tipped him off to where my thoughts were. Because a darkness crossed his face and he chuckled low. He leaned in so his mouth was by my ear.
“I think my little virgin assumes I’m not the monster I really am.” He pulled back and leaned on his knees, keeping my thighs spread with his hands.
“My good, fucking girl.” His focus was on my mouth. And then his hand was curled around my jaw. “Open for me.” He added pressure until I did just that.
I wasn’t sure what his intentions were, but I didn’t expect him to lean forward and slowly let a trail of saliva fall from his tongue and drip into my mouth.
