Page 16 of The Italian Dom

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The throbbing in my pussy intensified, and as much as I hated it, I couldn’t ignore it. I had to deal with it. Get it out of my system so I could snap out of it before it bit me in the ass.

I pictured him licking his lip again as his mouth inched closer to mine, fanning me with his hot breath.God, you’re so beautiful. You’re driving me crazy, little kitten.

Fingers fluttering inside me, I silenced him with my lips. He responded with a fierce kiss and hands that knew no boundaries when they meant to claim. My hips bucked, and my breath raced.

“Get me off,” I whispered.

Oh, I’d love to.

I was on his lap again, and he pulled me onto his huge cock.I wanna fuck you so much.

My legs parted wider, and I pushed two whole fingers in and out of my wetness, my teeth digging into my lip with a hiss.

I told you my Dom-operated cock was much better.

Yeah. Just the illusion of him inside me felt so good, much better than any of my toys. I was so wet, the unbearable arousal pulsating in my pussy begged for a release.

I told you I was the guy you’d be purring and hissing under in no time, little kitten.

“You also said you’d keep me high on orgasms, so shut the fuck up and finish the job.”

My hips rocked as if I was riding him, my gasps louder, the pressure gathering low pushing me over to the edge—

The door suddenly opened. “Are you decent, little kitten?”

I practically screamed, my eyes snapping open, yanking my hand out of my pants and snatching the covers to pull them over my shame. “What the fuck?”

Light spilled from the hall into the nursery, and I could see his smirk as his tall frame mingled with the darkness inside. “I knocked. Twice,” he said, prowling toward me.

Shit. I was too lost in getting myself off to even hear him knock. “I was…sleeping.” What if it was someone else who came in, like one of the guards or Tino? Why was I a little relieved that it was Domenico? How did that make it any better?

I jumped out of the bed, balling my guilty hand into a fist and turning on the lights with the other. His eyes swept over me, and his smirk curved up higher. “You look…flushed.”

Jesus Christ. Was he on to me? I jabbed a finger in the air between us. “Even if you knocked, you should have waited until I answered. How could you barge in where I slept like that? What the hell are you doing here?”

“Quiet. The baby is sleeping.” He looked down on my finger and pushed it out of the way like he was shooing a fly. “You’re coming with me to your place.”

“Are you stoned? I’m not going anywhere with you.”

“I’m not stoned. I’m on guarding the naughty principessa duty, and as your newly designated bodyguard,youwill come withmeanywhere I say.”

I crossed my arms over my chest. “Who put you on that duty?”

“Who do you think? Now, your bags are packed. I left one outfit of my choice for you to wear before we go.”

“You went through my stuff? Fuck you!”

“Hush. You’ll wake the baby.”

I clenched my teeth. “Get out. Get the hell out n—”

He bent, folding his arms around my thighs, and carried me over his shoulder. I yelped in response, telling him to put me down. He just walked out of the room past the guards who didn’t utter a word. “If you don’t stop yelling, I’ll spank you.”

“You’ll what?!”

His answer was a loud smack that seared my buttock through the silk of my pajamas.

“You didn’t!” I yelped again, and he spanked me again.