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He brushes a finger over my clit, and my flesh ripples in response. He smiles. “I think she does want attention. I can do that. I can do that.”
Alessandro slides down to the floor, kneeling in front of the couch. My legs start to close, and he forces them back open, giving my pussy a slap. “Don’t close them. If it happens again, you’re getting a spanking.”
I nod, thighs quivering as I hold my legs as far apart as I can. He makes approving eye contact, then starts to kiss my inner thighs and pussy lips, everywhereexceptfor my clit.
Oh, fuck.He loves teasing me like this. Giving me almost what I want, but not quite. I would hate him for it if I didn’t love it so much. The orgasms he gives me after a round of teasing are hard to even describe.
He kisses his way up one of my thighs, all the way to the knee, then back down. Then he does the other thigh while I glare at him. He just smirks. “You’re going to get what you want when I decide, not when you decide.”
When he finally wraps his lips around my clit, I’m ready to burst.
I moan into the ball gag, throwing my head back. His lips and tongue explore my bundle of nerves, each tiny movement sending pleasure sizzling through my body.
“You have my permission to come whenever you get there,” he growls, making eye contact. “Just this one time.”
All I can do is moan in response, my climax building. He keeps his face buried between my legs, licking and sucking me as I squirm my pussy against him.
Even though he already gave me permission, I still imagine myself asking for it, and him granting it to me, as I come. At this point, it’s just part of the routine, and I like it. It makes me feel connected to him. I like that my orgasms are for him.
I writhe on the couch as the pleasure tears through me, burning down everything else. Before my pussy is even finished twitching, Alessandro is unbuckling, and then thrusting himself inside me.
“Oh, fuckkkkk,”I gasp as he pulls the gag out of my mouth. “Oh my god, Alessandro…”
He grips my thighs, face screwed up with concentration as he fucks me with everything he has. His shirt hangs open and I see his abs flexing with every thrust, the V-lines that lead down to his crotch rippling.
“Yes,” he grunts, closing his eyes. “Oh, fuck yes…”
His cock twitches inside me, filling me with a spreading warmth. He pulls it out, shooting the next couple of ropes all over my pussy, navel, and boobs. Some of it even reaches my neck. He looks down at me with satisfaction in his eyes.
Mine,is what I want him to say. But he doesn’t. His face hardens, and he takes a deep breath.
“I’m going to the gym.”
What? He’s leaving?Now?I have no idea how to respond to that. I want to cuddle. To talk to him. To feel close.
“Is the gym open this late?” I ask lamely, swallowing my hurt feelings.
“The one downstairs is 24 hours.”
“Will you be gone long?”
“I might be. Feel free to go to bed without me if I get back too late.”
Chapter Forty-Seven
Alessandro
The next day, I get a call from Sal. “Bad news, boss,” he tells me. “Couple of our boys got into it with some Irish kids at a South Side bar. No one killed, but there were some injuries. Tensions pretty high.”
I take a deep breath. “Okay. Have your people on alert. Have you been able to get in touch with Colin Maroney?”
“Yeah, I put out a feeler. He wants to meet. One on one. Not sure if it’s a good idea.”
“Tell him I’m amenable to a meeting if we pick a neutral location.”
“You sure about that? Colin’s a real tough customer.”
I think of Ava, trapped at home until this business concludes. “I’m sure. I need this bullshit over with.”
