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As I lift her voluminous skirts, gathering them on the seat around her, Emilia turns her gaze toward the roof of the car.
“No, Emilia,” I scold. “Eyes on me.”
She looks down, meeting my gaze, and for a fleeting moment, I glimpse fear. Fuck knows what she thinks I’m planning to do to her.
“Trust me.” I place my hands on her inner thighs and spread her legs apart. “You liked it when I touched you before. You’re going to enjoy this.”
I drag her ass to the edge of the seat and hook my fingers in the waistband of her delicate lace panties. Though I’m tempted to rip them clean off her, I resist. The air around Emilia thrums with her nervousness, and I don’t want to scare her. Not when this exercise is about breaking down the barriers between us.
Keeping my eyes on hers the entire time, I slowly draw her panties down her legs. She lifts her feet to help me get them all the way off.
“Good girl.”
I toss the thin wisp of lace aside. As I lower my head between her legs, her breath hitches. I take a moment to enjoy the sweet, delicate scent of her desire. As I trail my tongue slowly along her drenched pussy, I grin. Despite her rigid posture, my pretty new bride is getting into this.
I swirl my tongue around her clit and the tiny bud pulses in response. Emilia wriggles her hips, a sign she’s not as unaffected by me as she pretends to be. As I continue to explore her pussy with my tongue, Emilia grabs a fistful of my hair and groans. She’s so responsive. It won’t take much to make her come.
Sitting back on my heels, I replace my mouth with my hand, sliding two fingers into her welcoming channel. I watch her intently, not wanting to miss a moment as she comes apart. Earlier, I regretted not being able to see her expressions as I played with her body. In a state of arousal, she’s beyond beautiful. Cheeks flushed, her eyes are glazed over. Her lips twist, and her brow furrows, almost as if she’s in pain.
“Don’t fight the pleasure,dolcezza. Surrender to me.”
A desperate whine slips from her throat as I pump my fingers in and out of her. I repeat the action three times and then shove them deep. She’s so tight. I curl my fingers toward me, looking for that sweet spot that will drive her wild. I stroke her tender flesh gently and her body tenses.
“Come on, Emilia,” I urge her. “Give it to me.”
My cock twitches as her hips buck off the seat. Her pussy clenches and she grabs my shoulder, clawing at me as she screams out her release. This is what I wanted from her. As her legs tremble, I withdraw my fingers, soaked with her juices. I get up onto the seat next to her and pull her into my arms.
“Good girl. You came so beautifully for me.”
She doesn’t say anything, not that I expected her to. I tilt her face toward me and kiss her warm, soft lips. She presses closer. Then, apparently remembering she’s supposed to be playing the ice maiden, Emilia pulls away. Primly arranging her dress so her breasts are covered, she smooths down her tousled hair.
“Was that your first?” I ask.
Emilia frowns, a crease appearing at the bridge of her nose. “My first?”
“Orgasm.”
Given her coolness toward me, I half expect her to deny that she climaxed.
“No, Alessandro, it wasn’t my first.”
Irrational jealousy swells inside me and then I realize she probably got herself off in the past. From what I know of her grandfather, he kept a close watch over her. Ernesto Conti was the old-fashioned type. He definitely wouldn’t have allowed any man to get near her.
“Well, I might not have claimed your first orgasm, but there’s plenty more firsts to enjoy, aren’t there?”
“Yes, Alessandro.”
“I’ll be first to fuck that sweet little pussy, won’t I?”
Emilia’s eyes narrow, a subtle sign of annoyance that doesn’t come out when she speaks. “Yes, Alessandro.”
I can’t resist the urge to try to spark a livelier response from her.
“And your mouth?” I trail the back of my hand down her cheek. “And your ass?”
My lovely bride purses her lips so tightly, the corners turn white. “Yes, Alessandro.”
Irritated that her veneer of politeness isn’t cracking, I move over to the other side of the car before I do something regrettable. Blood rushes through my veins, but I can’t let her win this game she’s playing. When we get back to the house, I’m going to set her straight on a few things, and then I’m going to spank her ass into genuine submission.
