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“Enzo, I want to taste you.”
“Later. Pull your dress up.”
I help her, and she gathers it around her waist like she did on the terrace. I move her to straddle me, then I hurry to unfasten my pants. Then I’m inside her, where I belong.
“Fuck, Chellie.”
“I know. I missed you so much.”
Nine days away from her was the worst torture I’ve ever endured. We made some progress, learning more about the men who took Aunt Sylvia, but we still don’t know everything. The trip to Europe came out of nowhere, but I was the one most available to deal with a transaction crisis. No one knew why I was pissed about going, but I made my displeasure known. Buying and selling diamonds shouldn’t have been that difficult.
She swoops in for a kiss, and I love every second of her forcefulness. Her need for me. It matches mine for her. She rides me as she holds onto the headrest. Her silky hair hangs down her back, and I love the waves. It’s different from how I’ve seen it before, but I don’t think they’re natural. It’s something special for tonight, and I’m glad I didn’t miss it. She was like an angel, and somehow I’ve redeemed myself enough for God to let me into heaven to see her.
Our kiss builds until I’m yanking at her zipper, tugging down her dress, and tossing her strapless bra against the far door. She’s pulled my bowtie off and is close to popping the buttons off my dress shirt. Then we’re skin to skin again. My hands run up and down her back, over her arms, and around her waist. They skim along the outside of her thighs and down to her ankles. I want to touch every inch of her, and I wish her gown didn’t cover any of her.
“Please may I come, Daddy?”
“Fuck yes, little one.”
She nips at my lip and fists a handful of my hair as her cunt squeezes my dick like she plans to get every drop of cum wrung out of it. I wrap my left arm around her and flip us, so she’s lying down. I move her hands to hold the end of the seat. Then I lose it. I thought I’d only had threads of self-control left that night at my place, but I held back more than I thought. Now I thrust over and over, and her moans are a mix of pleasure and pain. She watches me, and I pant out my question.
“What’s your safe word?”
“Prunes.”
“Use it if you need to.”
“I know. I need more, Enzo. I won’t break.”
I lean forward, lacing the fingers on my left hand with hers where they still hold on to the seat. The other hand braces against the door as I pound into her. I feel like a savage. An animal that’s paced in its cage for too long and demands to be set free. This isn’t like the rough sex I’ve had before at my club.
This isn’t about dominance and submission. This isn’t about who’s in control. This is about me pouring everything I have into making Michelle know how much I need her. This is about making her as addicted to me as I am to her. This is about giving every single bit of me to her. And that is fucking terrifying.
“Fuck… Yes… More, Enzo… More.”
“No. More and I will have no control. I will hurt you, Chellie.”
“No, you won’t. I know you can’t.”
“I won’t risk it.”
“Trust me, Daddy. I’ll stop us if it’s too much. Please. Just let go.”
I hit my breaking point. I can’t deny her, and I don’t want to deny myself. Sweat drips down my back and from my forehead. Her skin glistens from her own perspiration, and her pupils are fully dilated. I see the trust in her gaze, and it melts me. There is no reservation there. It’s just pure openness. I want this woman for forever.
I bite her shoulder, not hard enough to leave any lasting marks. I release her hand and pinch her nipple as hard as I dare. She screams and bucks underneath me, but I don’t relent. She whimpers, and I think I’ve gone too far. It’s like a bucket of cold water, but before it splashes across me, she whispers in my ear.
“Don’t you dare fucking stop. I want to be so sore that I can’t think about anything but you for the next week. I want you to fill me with your cum until it drips out around your cock. Show me how much you need my pussy. Show me that the only woman you’re ever going to fuck is me.”
“Your pussy and your body are mine to do whatever the fuck I want,piccolina. If I want to fuck you hard or fuck you slow, I decide. Don’t tell me what to do, or you won’t like how I edge you. I’ll come all over your tits and face. I’ll make you wear my cum for the rest of the night.”
“I’ll tell you exactly what I want, Enzo. Tell me you’ll edge me, but we both know how much you want to come inside me. You aren’t pulling out until you have no more cum to jiz. It feels too good to stop, and you are way too possessive not to take what I give you and show me just how much control you have.”
“You know me so well already. Not only will you be sore in the morning, you’re going to bed with my handprints across your ass.”
I pull out and yank her upward. I maneuver her onto her hands and knees before slamming back into her. We can see ourselves in the window’s reflection. I rest my hand between her shoulder blades as the other grips her hip. I trail my fingers down each side of her spine before my palm lands on her ass over and over between thrusts.
“Argh! Yes!”
