“It’s just a hug. One of many I’ve given you before and will continue to give you even when you’re being a naughty brat.”
She rolled her eyes up at me. “It’s snuggling. In bed.”
“I can leave if you don’t want it.”
A scoff exploded from her mouth. “YouknowI want it. I need it.”
“Need it? Because of the thunder? Or because you miss my son and you’re displacing, again?”
“Here comes the asshole in you again.”
I reached for her ass and spanked her. The little yelp she did every time never ceased to amuse me. “He misses you, too, by the way. He said it a thousand times the last time I saw him. Unlike you, he’s going bonkers without you home. That’s what I hear, at least.”
“I’m going bonkers here, too.”
“Because you miss him?” I mocked. She’d barely mentioned him.
She swallowed. “Marrying Leo was a mistake, and you know it.”
“You knew it, too. You still made it.”
“After all what’s happened, all that horror and loss and pain, if I’d known, I’d have given him up without a second thought.”
“I wonder what Leo would say about that. The poor fuck is killing himself out there every day to retaliate for the girl who would give him up because she’s scared of some bad guys. Like she didn’t know bad guys would be a part of her life when she decided to marry into the Mob.”
She withdrew and glanced at me with tears in her eyes. “Is it ever gonna stop? Are you ever gonna stop?”
“Stop what?”
“Punishing me. Isn’t that what you’re doing? Giving me a mental spanking?”
“For what?”
“Stop being such a dick. You know why.”
My cock lurched as I spanked her again and left my hand on her ass. I couldn’t help my greedy fingers. They wanted to touch her all over. “I don’t. You have to say it.”
She trembled, licking her lips, tears falling down her face. “For marrying your son when all I ever wanted is you.”
Chapter 46
Lina
He was smiling, smirking, while I cried.
He must have thought I was still a confused little girl who knew shit. He’d ignore me, dismiss my feelings, pretend they never happened like he always did. “I’m not confused or displacing. I know what I feel now. I’m not a little girl anymore, Don Bellomo.”
He squeezed my ass, pinching it with the fingers he forgot there after the last spank, punishing me for theDon Bellomothing. “Oh I’m aware that you’re not a little girl anymore.” His thumb brushed over my lower lip. “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for you to become a woman.”
The feeling of the roughness of his thumb brought back the memory of the one man who had ever touched me like that. I quivered at the touch, at the words, at the memory.
Like him, Tino did it more than once, brushing my lip back and forth, and my body reacted the same way. I sucked in successive, short breaths, heat squirming through my body as I shuddered with every time he felt the texture of my lips.
He removed the cup from my hands, set it aside, and then both his hands were on my waist, pulling me onto his lap.
I gasped loudly as I felt the hardness poking me from his pants. “Is that…”
“My cock that’s so hard for you? The cock your panties are staining with your wetness now? Yes.”
