“Enzo,” I wheezed.
But my shirt was already split in half.
The knife blade continued to dance higher. I panted, waiting for it to finish the destructive path. Piece by piece, my shirt fluttered around my body until it slid away. The straps of my bra met the same sharp fate. And then the tip of the knife scored between my shoulders, slicing through the back of my bra.
“There.” He sounded pleased. “Even tied up, you still try to hold yourself together.”
The cool air crackled across my exposed skin.
“Let go. I’ll catch every piece,” the monster promised.
“I won’t!” Breathing hard, I twisted helplessly now that the knife was gone.
Vincenzo’s voice was low and laced with a threat. “We’ll see about that.”
My stupid heart shouldn’t have skipped. Likewise, there was no hiding the rush of liquid heat between my legs. I should tell him this is ridiculous. That we were too old for games. That I wasn’t a willing participant.
But I was.
Damn me, I was here and ready for whatever came next.
I didn’t have to wait long. Vincenzo kicked my legs apart. His fingers returned to my pussy, rubbing and teasing in tight circles that made me see stars behind my eyelids.
“I’ll tell you a secret, Mandy.” His lips pressed against my wildly beating pulse. “I’m crazy about you.”
Biting my lip to keep the protest from screaming out, I shook my head.
“I want to show you how much you mean to me,” he whispered. “But what happens next is going to feel like I hate you.”
My heart jumped to my throat. I couldn’t answer even if I found the words.
“I’m going to fuck you now—fuck you hard.” The threat was accompanied by the sharp rip of his zipper.
As he tipped my hips back, his support fell away. My arms strained, holding the weight as I waited breathlessly for him to take me.
I was not expecting something hard—andcold—against my bare pussy. The frozen cube slid over the freshly waxed skin until it pressed against my entrance. That made me rear up with a scream, but there was nowhere to run. The piece of ice slid into me, burning against my heat. Foreign and invasive. But not unpleasant. Oh-ho,nooo!The sensation was a sharp pleasure. My inner muscles clenched tightly around the cold.
Vincenzo’s thick cock rubbed against my ass. It slid up and down. There was probably a smile on his smug face. The monster was enjoying this. Me, a helpless, writhing mess.
“Next time you think about changing the locks, remember this.” Something glugged, and then cool liquid trickled down my ass, between my cheeks. The earthy tang of olive oil filled the air. “I will always find you.”
“Vincenzo, no, wait!” I gasped.
But the head of his cock pressed against the tight, puckered entrance.
“Too late, fiore,” he whispered the confession. “You should have gone straight to your knees and begged mercy for your sins.”
I shrieked.
“Now, I’m going to fuck this tight little ass.” His cock rubbed against the opening. “The way your body leans into me, that’s all the permission I need.”
I was.
Without meaning to, I was eagerly bending into his touch. It was the cold, frozen cube trapped in my pussy. It was the feel of his fingers against my clit. It was…him.
Vincenzo pushed the tip of his cock inside my tight, puckered hole.
Just the freaking tip.
