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It's been a while, all those dreams every night are replaced by something good.
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I remember how at night he had fed me as he had promised, he spread a little more ointment to eliminate the bruises that would intensify this morning. I had three more orgasms and ended up on the bed feeling him kiss my face while he caressed my head to take me to that state of tranquility that I so desired.
When I get up I see him changing, wearing one of his suits and placing the accessories that improve his appearance. I move on the bed feeling that the ropes are looser, however, I am not able to completely close my limbs. There is no longer a toy that is buzzing inside me.
—They will bring my breakfast, do you want to give me the pleasure of having the best morning of my life,principessa?
—More orgasms, that's too much.
—Five at different periods of the day, this will be the last session of this day because we will go to Apulia, you must have your rest time.
—Who will stay with Trix?
—His nanny, a guard and Nadia.
I say no more, the maid knocks on the door and Salvatore delays leaving to get his breakfast, which he ends up placing on his table shortly after. He leaves one more tray on the coffee table that is furthest away against those leather armchairs that fit perfectly in the large room.
—Tell me you have the power to decide.
—Power against you? That is new.
—Yesterday you showed me that you could have power over everyone, you will only achieve that if you improve more and more every day and learn from your mistakes to make good moves against your opponents.
—What is good about that power of mine?
—Well, you can have pleasure in commanding, directing and...
—Can I order you? —I ask excitedly—. That's not what I expected...
"Emily," he interrupts me, "only with the others, not with me." In my case, I show you the pleasures of power without the need for you to use them in me, because we are a couple that supports each other to be able to get what they want, we are not here to become rivals,princeessa.
-Bored.
I fall with my entire body on the bed, look at the ceiling and begin to listen to him move the plates so he can accommodate everything they have brought him. For a few seconds I rest my eyes on him who is trying to wait with inexpressible seriousness on his face for my response.
—Okay, go ahead and have breakfast.
—With my dessert included,principessa?
—With your dessert included.
That mention of playful words lead him to stand up so he could get what he so wanted to put inside me. The vibrator appears on my radar again, the difference is that this time he walks it over my breasts, making my nipples erect. As hard as stones, he covers them using the tweezers that he takes out of his pants pocket. He lets out a slight squeal when he feels the pressure that each of the tweezers exerts on that mound of flesh.
I move restlessly because of the vibrations emitted by the toy, it goes down my entire abdomen until it touches my clitoris. The vibrations spread throughout my area, I'm hot, I'm tense and at the same time I'm willing it to continue until he lets me cum on his sheets.
He lets out a sigh the moment he inserts the device into my pussy, I contract my walls and feel how my thighs also begin to tremble. With a spank on my tit he withdraws, leaving me gasping and that pain that spreads through my nipples.
—Is this your great delight?
—One of them, I delight in many waysprincipessa.
—When am I going to have your cock in my mouth?
That turns him on, a tiny smile appears on his face, he continues with the movement of his hands over all the cutlery, plates and finally a little coffee to start his day. I start moaning louder, the sucker torturing my clit. The clamps do not stop causing pressure.
"When we get back," he mutters somewhat happily. In fact, if everything goes well, I have to tell you that when you return you will have to wait a few days, the Godfather comes to give you the proper initiation as another soldier of the clan - he explains, my ideas are not clear due to the approaching orgasm. —, you are going to go through everything we went through, but you will not be named piccioto d'onore. You will be named for what you are.
