The minute he’s gone, I expect Massimo to take me in his arms, but his eyes burn right through me, and the heat I saw earlier returns.“I think we need to discuss the rules, Sophia.”
I exhale a deep breath as he lifts me in one move, shifting me onto his shoulders with my legs dangling over his chest before heading to the stairs.“Massimo?”
“Quiet kitten, you’ll only make it worse.”
13
Massimo
There’s one thing that Sophia needs to learn.I don’t take her security or her life lightly.She may be able to take care of herself, but intentionally provoking the detective could have gone extremely badly for her and all of us.Nothing like having a pissed off detective you can’t control running around trying to dig up dirt and buried skeletons everywhere you’ve laid them because you made him a laughingstock.
She’s just damn lucky we were able to get the information the Amortes were using to blackmail him, and that he gave us some leverage with his inappropriate behavior.As for hers, she’ll learn the hard way not to use her lovely little assets to throw off our adversaries.Not as my fucking wife.Rule number—I don’t know but I’m making it a rule today.
The minute we’re in my room, our room now, I stand her at the bed.“Strip for me, kitten.”
She watches closely.I’m pushing the boundaries.She’s given me her trust.I won’t take or do something she doesn’t want me to do, but I also know my little kitten liked getting her ass spanked and loves to play.
But this is going to be more than play.
I want her to remember a consequence for putting her life in danger.So that she knows how important she is, that she knows how fucking much I care.I trace a finger, stroking down the length of her neck, then first one tip of her breasts and then the other, fascinated by the way they grow under my touch.“I asked you to let me handle it, yet you saw fit to try and throw the detective off with a very intimate view of what’s only mine.”
She starts to explain, but I place a finger over her lips.“You can explain your side later.Right now, my hand is itching to paddle that lovely ass, to feel you squirm with the heat you made me feel by putting yourself in danger, and then, when you have finished feeling the sting of my hand you can explain.Tell me you want to play, kitten.”
It’s not really a question, I already know by the smell of her arousal she’ll fucking play, but I want to hear the words, hear both the anticipation, and if I’m being honest, the anxiety in her voice, because I may want to play, but also don’t want her putting herself in that position again.I want it to sting and for her not to want what I plan to dish out in the future.
She looks up at me, her eyes wide open with amber pieces of gold.“I’ll accept whatever punishment you see fit.But I have a condition of my own.”
I swear this woman shocks me every fucking chance she gets and I’m well aware this is not how it goes.But for her, everything including this, it’s just fucking different.It’s as if we have our own stride and pace in life.“What’s that, kitten,” I ask her, turning her and settling her onto the tops of my thighs, while letting her delicate hands touch the floor so I can caress her beautiful ass while I wait for her to negotiate with the devil.
“If you spank me, this time you have to make love to me after.I don’t want you to leave like last time.Even if you make me come.I still want to feel you inside of me.Promise me that, then I want to play or to be punished.”
A deep growl rolls from my chest.Anything my little kitten wants she gets, clearly.But I’m not going to agree to her terms yet.I’ll let her think about it a little longer before I give her what she wants, let her wonder if it’s coming or not.I shouldn’t agree, I should leave her spanked with a red bottom for putting herself in danger and then leave her wet and needy with her hands tied behind her back and positioned so she can’t get herself off.But I already know that’s not what’s happening tonight.My kitten will get anything her little heart desires as long as she stays safe and does not put herself in harm’s way again.
When my hand comes down, Sophia doesn’t expect it or the severity of the sound.She squirms right away, but I place my leg over the top of the back of her thighs, keeping her positioned and strike the globe of her upturned bottom first once and then twice.Letting her really feel the heat of every stroke, because she’s not had a punishment spanking before and she needs to be warmed up for what I plan to administer.The first two or three swats she squirmed, now she’s not surprised, she’s gotten used to the pattern and anticipates it.I’m impressed with her ability not to move or squeeze her buttocks as my palm comes down repeatedly, heating her ass and creating redness and warmth that will let her know I was here far into tomorrow.
I push past her level of comfort.I can tell the minute she clenches hard, but she doesn’t say a word.I give her two more swats, lighter than before because now we have another problem.I caress her bottom with a light hand, rubbing out some of the pain, but not wanting to rub it all away.I want her to know this is a punishment, but I also need her to feel comfortable telling me when something gets close to beyond her comfort level.I may have to rethink the need for safe words with my kitten if her need to please me surpasses her ability to tell me what she’s feeling, when in the heat of the moment.
I turn her and lift her to me.“Why didn’t you tell me when it was becoming too much?”
“Because it wasn’t.”
My eyebrows arch.“There’s a rule and punishment for lying, too, kitten.”
Sophia wipes her eyes.“I wasn’t lying.It wasn’t pleasant, not like the chains on my nipples, now that was pleasant pain, but it wasn’t unbearable, not by a long shot.The reason I cried so hard the first time was because I was scared.It was fear, not the actual pain that made me cry and squirm.This time I know you won’t give me more than I can handle, and I know you’re doing it because you care.It makes it special, like a bond between us.That’s why I asked you to make love to me after.”
My lips capture hers, claiming this magnificent creature in as many ways as I can, exploring the depths of her sweetness, our tongues exploring, eager for the dance with each other, as I free my raging cock from my pants.
“I love the jangle of your belt buckle,” Sophia whispers.
She is so fucking perfect the thought of ever losing her makes my chest ache.My rock-hard cock is out all the way and dying to get into her heat.I pull her on top of me, thrusting deep, her velvety softness hot and wet, closing in tightly around my cock, so hot and wet that I can barely breathe.“Fuck, kitten.You take my breath away.So perfect, and so fucking mine.”
She rides my cock beautifully, her breasts bounce perfectly, proudly as I guide her hips up and down, thrusting deep and grinding against that special little spot as she comes down.It makes her crazy with desire, driving deeper and deeper to find that release, and when her legs start to tighten I increase the speed, bending to take a nipple between my teeth, causing her to crash over the edge with enough force to make her scream my name as I find my release right along with the woman who has somehow become my everything.
I hold my kitten tight, letting our bodies recover before cleaning us up and sliding into bed beside her.She curls right into the very spot on my chest that she finds every night.I draw her close, knowing that the time has come, the special moment and location is here.She’s bared her soul to me and still lies on my chest, the place I want her to be for a lifetime.I place a finger under her chin, so her eyes meet mine.“I love you, Sophia Maria Roselli.”
She swallows through her emotion, but it glistens in her eyes.“I love you too, Massimo.So much.I don’t know how long I have, but even that night you were just caressing my hands.There was something there, right?”she asks softly.
“Like a fucking magnet.I vowed to find you after I sent you home.”
