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"No." Her denial is unconvincing.
"Well, you're about to get fucked anyway."
I slide a hand around her throat and slip my fingers under the leather collar. Fuck! I’m not into that dominance and submission shit, but I love seeing her with this around her neck, a symbol of my ownership.
As if she’s heard my thoughts, Eliza swallows hard.
With my free hand, I unfasten my pants and free my cock. I drag her panties to the side and position myself behind her.
Tapping the inside of her legs I issue a silent command for her to spread them wider. She does.
Pushing into her takes a moment. It's not that she isn't ready for me. She is. She's practically dripping. It's just that she's a little tighter with the butt plug in. I have to work to get all the way in which makes it even more satisfying when I finally bottom out. I can feel the plug rubbing against my cock as I thrust inside her.
Down below us, people laugh and joke with one another. "Look at them all," I tell Eliza as I pound into her. "Completely unaware. But you know who's fucking you, don't you."
"Yes, Adriano."
God I love how breathy her voice gets when I'm claiming her delectable body. It occurs to me that while I have her in this position I could force her to tell me the truth about who that man was.
Intending to tease the information out of her I set a slower pace than either of us wants right now.
Eliza makes a desperate sound and pushes back against me.
I put my mouth at the side of her neck but don't ask her anything. I let the question go. Whatever secrets she holds will keep a little longer.
There's only this moment, the two of us here on the terrace, the city beyond the walls and a party carrying on behind us. She reaches back to curve her hand around my face and something inside me breaks.
Fucking her hard and fast I'm not going to last long. The added friction of the plug doesn't help. I want us to come together so I reach around to play with her clit. She moans and pushes her ass back against me.
As I feel her tightening, my own climax hits. Her body spasms, her pussy milking my cock. I grip the base of the butt plug and push it deeper. Then I pull it out of her.
My hand covers Eliza's mouth just in time to stifle her scream. I don't want to draw attention, this moment is only for me.
I hold her tight as she quivers all over. Her legs tremble but I won't let her fall. I pet her hair and kiss the side of her face as she slowly comes back down to earth. She turns to press her body closer to me. I’ve never sought this sort of intimacy before but right now I welcome it.
"That was incredible."
"Yes it was,cara."
I take her hand and lead her down the steps. We're not going back through the ballroom.
"Are we leaving?" she asks as I get my phone out to tell Santino to bring the car.
"Yes we are. Forget about the green dress,cara. The minute we’re home, I’m going to rip this one off you."
THIRTEEN
Adriano
When I wake, Eliza is still sleeping. She's on her side facing away from me, her dark hair fanned out across the pillow. The steadiness of her breathing tells me she's still asleep.
There's a novelty to this. I've never had a woman in my bed before. Sure, I've woken in theirs many times but having Eliza here in my sanctuary is something new. I can't decide if I like it.
The uncertainty this woman brings is new to me. I don’t know how to deal with it.
I lie still for a moment, not wanting to disturb her when I get out of bed. Usually in the mornings I'm out of bed the moment my eyes open. The early morning is when I do my best thinking. I go for a run, come back to shower and dress, grab a coffee and head into the city to work. It's only been a few days but already I'm changing my habits for this woman.
Since she's been here I've lingered over my coffee and worked from home more. Even when she was locked away in her room as punishment I sat at the breakfast table with my cappuccino untilI knew she'd eaten. That's brought me a few curious stares from Rosa but my housekeeper knows better than to comment.
