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"Fuck," he whispered roughly. "Your mouth was made to take my dick. And this is all you get for now. Just wait until I come in that sweet, untouched cunt. You'll never be the same, baby."
I gasped for air when he finally released me. His hands tugged me upward, and I moved on instinct. I straddled his lap, trembling. His fingers slipped between my thighs. I could feel how wet I was. How wet he'd made me. I couldn't hide it.
"So wet," he murmured. "You really loved that, didn't you? Little slut."
My stomach flipped violently. His fingers teased my entrance. I bit my lip to keep from moaning.
"Oh, you want to pretend you hate this?" He laughed softly. "You're dripping, Chiara. You can't lie to me."
"I'm not," I managed weakly.
He slid a finger inside me and tasted me off it. "So fucking sweet. I'm done holding back, bellissima. You're going to take all of me down your throat now. And I'm going to skullfuck you until my cum is dripping straight into your belly."
The filthy words made my entire body heat. "Leo-"
"Open," he ordered. I couldn't stop myself. I obeyed.
He pushed inside slowly, his other hand wrapping around my throat. My eyes watered. My pulse raced. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Only feel.
"Fucking hell," he groaned. "Such a pretty little slut."
I tried to swallow, and he pushed deeper. My hands gripped his shoulders desperately as I struggled not to gag.
His thumb brushed my bottom lip, pulling it downward, stretching it obscenely over him. His grip on my throat tightened as he slid deeper. My pulse pounded frantically against his palm. It hurt, but it felt so good too.
"That's it," he growled. "That's right. Take it, baby."
His cock twitched in my mouth, and liquid flooded my tongue. Thick and sticky and warm. I struggled to swallow it down without choking, but some of it spilled past my lips and down my chin. Leo swore under his breath, staring at me with unabashed desire.
"You look so good like that," he groaned. "Messy. Choking on my dick."
He pulled out roughly and dragged me upward before I could respond. He kissed me deeply. Roughly. I knew he tasted himself on my tongue. Knew he loved it. He devoured me. My lips felt swollen and sore by the time he finally let me breathe.
Chapter Eighteen: LEO
"Areyoudone?"Chiaraasked when I pulled back.
"No," I said, brushing my fingers through her hair. I wanted to hold back, but once I saw my seed disappearing down her throat, there was no restraint left. "I want to fuck you. Breed my wife. Shoot load after load inside your fertile womb until it swells with my baby. But I'm going to do it only when you beg. Properly."
"I..." She swallowed thickly, embarrassment turning her cheeks a bright pink. "Okay."
"Okay isn't begging," I reminded her, pushing her back on the bed. She was exposed for me now, and my dick was still hard, throbbing with the desire to steal the virginity I'd already bragged about taking. "Beg me."
"No."
"Then you'll stay like this," I promised her. "Naked and wet and wanting."
She scowled up at me. "I can just take care of myself."
"And you will," I told her. "You'll touch yourself every night and think of me, and wish I was the one fucking you."
Her lips parted, and she started to protest when I covered her body with mine. The head of my dick nudged her entrance, and her words cut off into a soft gasp.
"Don't fight me," I whispered, pressing my forehead against hers. "Because I promise you I will win. I will always win."
"I'm not scared of you," she insisted, but she couldn't look me in the eye as she spoke. "I'm scared of... it."
She was glancing at my cock with real fear this time. I could feel it. And while I'd enjoyed torturing her with fear before, this time her anxiety twisted something in my chest.
