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But I didn’t. Not after breakfast or at lunch or even when dinner rolled around.

Once again, I felt this strange panic well-up in me. I couldn’t place it. I couldn’t even describe it if somebody had asked me.

But I hated it.

It was when the sun was setting and I finished dinner that I made my way into the library. I curled up on the leather settee with a thick blanket over my lap, a big book in my hands, and the sunset illuminating the vast room in shades of pinks and oranges. But it wasn’t long after that when I heard the heavythump-thump-thumpof footsteps approaching.

He entered the room. And although I hadn’t looked up from the pages, I didn’t need to in order to know who it was watching me.

My hands shook as I closed the book, set it on the small coffee table beside me, and finally looked at Matteo.

He stood in the entryway, a three-piece suit on, not hiding how big and strong he was. Without saying a word, he stepped in, closed the door, and sealed himself in the room with me.

My body instantly reacted.

My breathing increased. My nipples hardened. My pussy flooded.

He said nothing as he walked to the bar, poured himself a drink and then one for me. It was when he handed me the square glass filled with amber-colored liquid that I moved. I reached out, hand shaking, and took the crystal.

Our fingers brushed, and I felt like I’d touched a live wire just from that small contact.

And still, he stood there silently, sipping his liquor as he watched me. The first sip of the alcohol burned going down my throat. My eyes watered, and I coughed, wiping away a droplet that slipped out of the corner of my mouth.

I was about to set it aside, only having taken that one drink, when he placed a finger under the glass and tipped it back, forcing me to finish it. Fat tears rolled down my cheek as I choked it down.

Matteo took the glasses, set them aside, and then faced me and started getting undressed.

“You’re going to need that booze for what I have planned tonight.”

My throat tightened, and I felt my eyes widen. I didn’t ask him what he meant, but he didn’t make me wonder.

“I’m fucking your ass tonight, Liliana. Gonna claim that cherry, too.”

I shook my head before I knew I was doing it, and he did smile then. But it was harsh, severe. Like a sociopath coming up with his plan.

“Get undressed for me, sweetheart.” He tossed his jacket and vest aside, and went to remove his tie.

I wanted to argue, to say there was no way I was letting him fuck my ass. It seemed wrong on so many levels. But a curiosity claimed me, and I was rising, the blanket pooling to the floor as I stood and stripped.

“Turn around, bend over the arm of the settee, and spread your legs. I want to see those perfect and pretty ass cheeks spread open.”

I licked my lips as he took off the last of his clothing, stepping out of his briefs and slacks, and stood in front of me with a massive hard-on.

With knees that felt like pudding, I turned and bent over, the leather so cold on the bared flesh of my belly, an instant shock that had me sucking in a sharp breath.

He made me wait long seconds before he came closer. And when he smoothed a hand along the curve of my spine, over one of my ass cheeks, and down the back of my thigh, I closed my eyes and gripped the cushion as if it were my lifeline.

But that light, gentle touching ended when he used his foot to kick my legs wider apart.

“My pretty girl’s inner thighs are so slick.” Matteo spread my pussy lips apart with two fingers, smearing the fluid around so I was a shaking, hazy mess for him.

He stepped away, but before I could gather my bearings and look to see what he was doing, Matteo was back, spreading my ass cheeks open, and then dribbling cool liquid on my other virgin hole.

“On those little toes, Liliana. Lift that ass to me so I can fuck it.”

His voice sounded unfamiliar. Strained. Darker.

I chanced a look over my shoulder to see Matteo staring at my ass, his cock in his free hand as he stroked himself.

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