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Have me. Fuck me. Take my soul.
This time, he does come. His dick swells within me, and I’m so tight around him I can sense every pulse as he fills me. And it doesn’t matter that I hate him. The very idea of him inside me, satiating his lust with my body, is enough to throw me into another climax.
He drops onto me, our bodies sweaty and hot. We remain like that, catching our breaths, lowering our heart rates, for a few minutes.
Then he rolls off, leaving me feeling oddly empty. But a moment later, he props himself onto his shoulder and runs his palm over my chest. He begins to explore me, though this time, I don’t believe it’s meant to arouse me. It’s too leisurely. Calm. Almost as if it’s meant to soothe him.
“I don’t want you to touch yourself again,” he says. “Not while you’re in my house. Do you understand?”
“I wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t punished me with sex.”
He drags his hand up my neck, his eyes following his movement. “From now on, if you want to come, ask for it and I will do it myself.” His thumb grazes my lower lip before it slips slightly into my mouth. “You said you hate me. Well, I hate you too. But I hate the idea of your pleasure belonging to anyone other than me more. You belong to me, Carina. Everything you are is mine. Is that understood?”
My body heats up at his words. That thing deep in my belly stirs, and I squeeze my thighs together.
He smiles and moves to touch me there. I guess my turn’s not up yet.
* * *
I wake sometime after midnight. The first thing I do is search for Luca. He’s beside me, fast asleep, his breathing deep and steady.
He hasn’t slept in the same bed as me since I arrived. I’m not sure if he’s doing it now because he wore himself out with the many times he fucked me throughout the afternoon and evening or if he’s afraid I’ll disobey his order to keep my hands out of my pussy.
A wicked grin spreads over my lips as I recall his anger. He was so upset when he returned because he forgot his wallet that he canceled his plans in order to teach me a lesson. Had I known that the punishment for masturbation would be orgasm after orgasm, I would have done it in front of him from day one.
What about before we were married? Did you think of me when you touched yourself?
Of course I did. I’ve wanted him since we were kids. When I hit puberty and I learned what two fingers could do, he was there in my mind. Always.
Even now, as he lies next to me and he’s fucked me into next Tuesday, I shut my eyes and imagine him inside me. I slide my hand down my naked chest, between my legs. But the moment my fingers make contact with the already growing wetness, his order stops me.
From now on, if you want to come, ask for it and I will do it myself.
I turn to him. He might be upset if I wake him. But he’ll be more so if I masturbate. Then again, what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.
But it will hurt me. Because my hand can’t give me whathecan. Not even close.
“Luca,” I whisper loudly. “Luca!” I say again, this time giving him a slight nudge.
“Hmm?” In the low light of the pale moon that filters into the room, I can tell he’s opening his eyes.
“Luca, I want to come again.”
He rolls his head toward me. It takes him a few seconds to reply, as if he’s still trying to clear the fog of dreams from his mind.
Then, with a groan, he says, “Get on my dick.”
I straddle him, expecting him to be barely erect but find him already hard as steel between my thighs. My palms on his chest, I moan, rubbing my core over the length of him, making him slick for me. Then I lift my hips slightly and drop onto his cock, impaling myself.
“Shit,” Luca moans, his fingers grasping my waist as he attempts to control my movements.
I don’t let him. Instead, I grind my pussy against him at my own pace. Leaning forward, I dangle my nipples over his lips, giving the silent command for him to suck on them. He does so, and the bolt of electricity his mouth sends right to my core moves me faster.
“Bite them,” I say.
When he does, I press my clit onto his pelvic bone, creating the perfect friction to get me what I want.
Just as I feel my climax looming, I reach back and grab his balls so tight he hisses.
