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He spits at me, coming at me with pounding fists. My fingers latch around his wrists and I slam him against the wall. His back hits the hard plaster with a loud thud. “Time for your punishment now,pequeño, and you will take every fucking bit of it.”

A blend of heat and aggravation swims in his eyes. “Why would I do that?”

I purse my lips, my chest heavily rising and falling. “Because I made you a promise earlier and now I have to keep it. So be a good boy and turn around.”

And because I can't walk away when you need me.

“But I’d rather be bad. It always gets me what I want in the end.” He arches a brow, and his tongue darts in and out of his mouth.

“It won't always be what you need.” I tighten the grip of my fingers, inching my face closer to his.

“All I need is you.” His playful expression is replaced with something tortured. It's the equivalent to a thousand pushpins sliding into my heart one by one. The gnawing in my stomach rips at me, twisting me up inside every time the deprivation in his voice overpowers the alarm bells sounding in my head.

The pad of my thumb slides over his frown, desperate to wipe it away. He rubs against it like a needy kitten before slowly spinning around. Pressing his cheek to the wall, he rubs his face against the rough texture and shakes in anticipation as I yank down his zipper. My fingers tug the button free from the loop, caressing the soft skin of his stomach before I yank down his pants.

I already knew he wasn't wearing underwear from when he had his ass halfway hanging out earlier. Jealousy stirs in the pit of my stomach at the memory. Fuck that guy. I slide my fingers down the center of Enrico's ass, tracing the crease with my tips. He shivers, gently rocking his hips, and my cock perks up in interest. No. It's not what I'm here for.

Reaching around his trembling body, I cup his balls and a small croak escapes his throat. He tenses as I gently stuff them inside the bracelet. Holding the bottom of the rubber band, I stretch the top around his hard cock. He gasps, pressing tighter to the wall.

“Doing okay?”

“Verde,” he says, shifting his hips and taking deep breaths.

“That it's,pequeño. Breathe through it. You're doing well. The less you fight, the quicker this will be over.”

Nodding slowly, he sucks in a sharp breath of air between chattering teeth. “Okay.”

“You will address me as Sir in here. I'll be Fernando again when we exit this bathroom. You understand?”

“Yes, Sir.” His words come out shaky and his left fingers curl against the wall.

“Good boy. Tell me why you had your pants down for somepinchestranger earlier?”

He shakes his head, soft sobs filling the small space between us.

“Why,pequeño?”

“I– I wanted to know what it was like.”

I lightly tug on the bracelet. “What what's like?”

He releases a few shuddery breaths, his legs wobbling. “To have something inside me for the first time.”

Grinding my teeth, I twist the band around his cock and balls. A groan gets caught in his throat and he releases a strangled sound. “In here?” My free hand slides between his cheeks and I press a finger against his hole. I need to stop and pull away. Why can’t it be easier? When he mentioned wanting to have something inside him for the first time, the thought of someone else being the first to touch him there had my blood boiling. It shouldn’t be me but it’s safer if it is. I know I could never hurt him, but I can’t trust anyone else to do the same.

“I— Yes. I thought if I did, I could forget about you. If only for tonight.”

My heart cracks. “It was irresponsible. Stupid and careless.”

“I know. So is what I feel.”

I can relate more than he realizes. I can't say it out loud though. I shouldn't even think it but it's hard not to when I'm so close and all I feel is him.

I pull my finger free and shove it between his lips. “Get it wet for me.”

Instead of arguing the way I expect him to, he parts his lips and sucks my finger into his mouth. His tongue swirls around me, wetting every part of my skin it touches. My finger is dripping by the time I pull it free and I quickly bring it to his entrance, slowly pushing my way through.

“I want to show you how getting what you want isn't always going to leave you satisfied. Don't forget to use your colors if you want this to end or slow down.”

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