***WARNING | BRIEF STEAMY SCENE***
*Alberto’s POV*
“This will just be a little taste of what’s coming.” I told her through clenched teeth as my eyes roamed her body hungrily.
I was still pissed at the fūcking message I received, but I can deal with that after I fūck her into submission.
I walked towards a couch by the ceiling length windows before taking a seat. I looked up at her as she bit down on her bottom lip while her eyes roamed my body hungrily. I looked at my knee and that was all she needed in order to know that it was a command.
She walked slowly towards me, making my cōck inflate in my trousers. She had the body of a goddess, and she knew it.
She climbed onto the couch just as I reached for her neck, wrapping my thick calloused hands around her silky skin. “Padrino.” She whispered through parted lips.
“Safe word?” I growled, tightening my grip around her neck, feeling the soft movement of her swallowing.
“Angel.” She panted out, making my eyes darken with need to fūck her into the mattress.
“Angel?” I asked her, swiping my tongue down her bottom lip.
“That’s what I said.” She replied with a smirk, making me tighten my grip around her neck.
“So, Angel it is.” I replied, throwing her over my knee in one go and delivering my first smack against her round asš, causing her to moan.
“Fūck.” She muttered, rubbing her legs together.
“Not yet, my little slūt.” I growled at her before delivering a harder smack to her other round asš.
I caressed her globes gently before my hand roamed up her porcelain skin, all the way up to her hair. I pulled her hair tightly, forcing her to arch her back and bring her ear closer to my face. “That was just a warmup, Angel.” I told her in her ear, rubbing my erect and covered cōck against her stomach.
“Padrino.” She panted again before I pushed her down once more, holding her upper back down with my hand as my other hand forced her asš up so she would be on her knees.
I slowly slid my hands in between her thick thighs until I reached her core, groaning when I found her dripping. “You’re such a needy whōre for your padrino. Aren’t you?” I asked her, teasing her wet slit with my middle finger.
“Mmm.” She moaned, throwing her head sideways as she enjoyed my teasing finger.
I moved my hand from her back and pulled her hair again. “When I ask a question, you answer!” I hissed before my other hand connected with her asš in three more hard blows.
“Fūck, yes!” She moaned as her legs trembled, making pre-cūm ooze out of my opening.
“It turns you on to be fūcked by your padrino.” I stated, causing her to squirm in my lap again as she moaned.
I smacked her asš again, making her shiver before she replied again. “Yes. So, fūcking much.”
“Dirty girl.” I said, licking my lips while I rubbed the burning feeling on her asš before dipping my finger down her slit again. “So, wet for your padrino.”
“Si.” She panted, rubbing against my hard cōck before reaching down between our bodies to stroke my cōck over the trousers.
That only earned her four hard smacks, making her hips buckle.
“I didn’t say you could touch me, naughty girl.” I growled, connecting my hands against her globes again with as much force as I could.
I sighed, looking down at my trembling angel. I caressed her cheek before helping her up to straddle me. “This was only a warmup for tonight. You will get twenty spankings and you will count each one of them. If you miss one, we will start all over again. Do you hear me, Angel?” I asked her, cupping her face.
“Si.” She replied, her chest still rising and falling, making me get lost in her round tīts that were flush against my chest now. “Are you going to fūck me now?” She asked while my eyes shot back to hers.
Her eyes were filled with so much desire that I almost ruined my trousers. Was I going to be so fūcking hot for her until my death? Because I can’t seem to get enough of her ever. Each time my need to drill into her grows more and more. Soon I will not be able to leave the bed.
I closed my eyes as I contemplated if I should fūck her or not. I had to make some moves, order some shīt, and handle some business before my meeting with Francisco. Did I have enough time for a quickie? The fūck I didn’t. Quickies aren’t even in my vocabulary. When I fūck, I fūck. Especially when it comes to my angel.
“Isa.” I said, clearing my throat as I smacked her asš so she could get up, but she rubbed her throbbing clīt against my cōck, making me groan.
“Fūck me.” She commanded as I glared at her before grabbing her hair.
“I’m the one in charge here.” I growled as I pulled her hair back, making her moan. Fūck, she was killing me. “I will fūck you so hard that you’ll forget your name, but that is when I return.” I stated, letting go of her hair and helping her off my lap.
When I stood up, I heard her scoff. “If you aren’t going to make me cūm then I’ll have to get it handled some other way.” She said, making me freeze on my spot.
“What?” I asked through clenched teeth as I turned slowly. Does she not fūcking know who she was talking to?
“I don’t think I stuttered.” She said, crossing her arms as her eyes challenged me, turning me on even more and making my blood boil, all at once.
I took the two steps forward, closing the space before grabbing her by her soft neck roughly. “Did you forget who the fūck you are talking to?” I growled, forcing her to her feet.
She rolled her eyes, making me fūcking lose it. I bent over, threw her over my shoulder, and walked towards the bed on the other side of the room before throwing her on it roughly. I brought her to the edge of the bed in a heartbeat, pushing her thighs apart abruptly before smacking her sensitive clīt hard.
“Fūck!” She moaned, arching her back in ecstasy.
Before she could move or process anything, I dipped my face in between her legs and started feasting like a beast. The beast she had just fūcking unleashed.
“Dio mio.” She cried as she thrashed against the bed as her body trembled from the pleasure that she was receiving.
I licked, sucked, and bit every point of her pūssy as she moaned out my name. My fūcking name. The man that owns this fūcking pūssy now.
I pulled away from my delicious meal, looking at the pleasure in my angel’s face as her juice dripped from my chin. I inserted two fingers into her tight opening, causing her eyes to roll back.
“I’m going to fūcking cūm.” She moaned as her pūssy started clenching around my fingers as her legs trembled on my shoulders.
“Good.” I hissed, struggling to go through with my plan.
I really wanted her to cūm on my fingers, but I also needed to teach her who the fūck I was.
Before she could reach it, I pulled my hand out and stood on my feet. Before she could say a word, I turned to walk out. “Questo dovrebbe tenerti soddisfatto fino a stasera.” (Italian for “That should keep you satisfied until tonight.”)
I heard her cursing up a storm as I slammed the door shut behind me, making me smirk. I pulled out my phone and started shooting out messages.
I messaged Edgardo first, making sure that he got someone to stock up one of the guest rooms with everything I needed to use for punishments. I wanted to try everything with my angel, and I had a feeling that she would love it.
He instantly replied, letting me know that he was on his way back and would get that done before the night was over.
I scrolled through my messages, finding one from Daniella, instantly making my cōck deflate. I shook my head at that.
Daniella: When are you coming back? My pūssy aches to have you inside.
Me: Find someone else to quench that fire, Daniella. I’m no longer interested.
My dīck and I were in agreement on something. No one held a candle to my angel and that’s why we put a claim on her. Even if it’s not public, but she’s it. She’s mine. And for the first time ever, I belonged to someone. I was fūcking hers.