He continues to strum a finger over my clit as his teeth nip my earlobe. As my arousal grows, I press my legs together, unable to cope with the sensations washing over me.
Gabriele pulls his fingers from my body and walks me toward the bed. Pressing gently on my shoulder, he urges me down until my torso is flat against the mattress.
Confused, I glance over my shoulder.
"Eyes front," he commands. "Push up onto your forearms."
I do as I'm told. Whenever, wherever, however, right?
Gabriele uses his foot to tap the insides of my ankles, moving my feet farther apart until I'm stretched obscenely wide for him.
There's a metallic sound as he unfastens his belt and then the rasp of a zipper fills the air.
He pulls my hips back to meet him as he pushes inside me with a single fluid movement that robs me of breath. He pauses, just briefly, to give me the chance to adjust to the fullness.
Mikhail was well-endowed but nothing like Gabriele. As my husband pulls back and then slams into me, my eyes roll back. I realize comparing him with my only other lover is like trying to weigh apples against oranges.
We've only just started and already I can tell Gabriele is on an entirely different level. There's not a hint of uncertainty in the way he fucks me. This man has decided I'm his and he's determined to prove it.
His fingers dig into my hips as he angles his thrusts to penetrate deeper. My nipples rub against the cool sheet beneath me, the stimulation driving me wild. Gabriele grunts as he ruts into me with animalistic intent.
Pleasure builds inside me and I moan with need. He answers it by sliding a hand beneath me to finger my clitoris once more.The tiny bundle of nerves throbs and my pussy clenches as I'm swept away by my climax.
My body convulses on the bed. Gabriele follows a moment later, his cock jerking inside me as the sharp bones of his hips press against my ass.
He withdraws and I sag onto the mattress, warm cum and my own arousal leaking from my body. I lie there for a minute, processing what just happened.
That was my first orgasm.
I thought I'd experienced something incredible with Mikhail but it was nothing like this. I wanted bone-shattering and Gabriele delivered.
When I finally manage to roll onto my back, I'm slightly dismayed to see Gabriele has already tucked himself back into his clothing. He looks remarkably unruffled while I lie on the bed, a naked, sweaty mess.
The contrast reminds me of my place in things. Gabriele is the one in control.
"Get some rest." It's another instruction, delivered without a hint of concern for my wellbeing. "Maria will fetch you in the morning and show you where breakfast is served."
He couldn't sound more detached if he tried. Shooting me one final look I can't decipher, he leaves, closing the door behind him with a quiet snick that signals finality. He won't be back tonight.
The worst thing about all of this is that he didn't even kiss me.
I crawl into bed, and stare at the ceiling. After a minute I close my eyes, but I know sleep won't come. Not when my heart is still racing and my thoughts are churning.
Gabriele took my body, exercising the rights I handed to him. He gave me the most intense pleasure, then left without a backward glance.
My annoyance gradually gives way to determination. A wicked smile curves my lips. If he thinks he can remain unaffected by me, I'll just have to prove him wrong. Gabriele Volante is about to find out what I’m made of.
SIX
Katya
By the timeMaria arrives at eight o'clock, I'm already showered and dressed in a pair of black pants and a white chiffon blouse I brought with me from home. I'll have to speak to Gabriele about the allowance he promised because I need a new wardrobe.
As the wife of a mafia boss, it’s essential for me to keep up appearances. His power will be reflected in the way I dress.
I’ll also have to do some research into suitable hair salons and day spas in the city. Rome probably has an abundance of places for me to get pampered but I'll need someone to point me in the right direction.
To my surprise, Maria has a small tray with her. There's a cup of espresso on it along with a glass of water.
