Naitee
His hands travel slowly up my legs and it's the worst kind of torture. It's embarassing how hot I am for him even though I was sure he was going to kill me five minutes ago. I shot him and yet he hasn't even raised his fist to me. His entire being is confusing me and my body has already picked a side.
He asked me to confess and I'm way more afraid of hearing the truth than I should be. I bite my lip as hard as I can. Hoping that the pain will distract from the tingles in my legs.
"What kind of revenge is even this?" I try to agitate him because for some reason I know that if he gets any further I'll go past a point of no turn.
"Don't worry Piccolina, I have so much in store for you. I'll tell you about it back in Italy." I gasp.
"Italy, what--" Just as I'm protesting his hands grip my hips and start dragging my underwear down. It's embarissing how wet I am for him and in a second he's going to see all of me.
"Stop!" I almost scream it out and Alessio stops and looks up at me. His eyes searching.
"Piccolina if I actually believed that you didn't want this I wouldn't but you knows just as well as me that you are just lying to yourself because you are scared to admit that you want someone you perceive as bad." I shake my head but somewhere inside me I recognize his words are a truth.
"You're the devil." I bite out the words at him because it's the only thruth I can find.
"And you are just longing to sin for me are you not?" He rips my panties off me and it stings for only a second. He mumbles something in Italian before saying, "I have been waiting so long for this. His hands finds the spot between my legs and the wetness there.
"Piccolina..." He drags the word out for a few seconds before he starts moving his hand.
"In prison I didn't have much other things to do so I found a new hobby, precisly planning out exactly what I was going to do." He touches my clit for only a second before moving his hand away. He picks up a bag that he thew on the floor earlier and the bed dips beside me from the weight of it.
"And Piccolina I have found the perfect compromise for us." His fingers grace my clit again and in this moment I'd do anything to get him to keep it there. For friction.
"As payment for the millions I lost and the five months I spent in prison and jail because of you. You will spend five months with me in Italy, doing whatever I want you to and letting me do what ever I want to do to you." His fingers find my clit once again and I moan, the tension in my lower body is so close to busting from only three touches. It should be impossible. I nodd not even hearing what he is saying anymore just needing his touch.
"With only one catch..." That catches my attention, I'm about to agree to an absolutley crazy deal for an orgasm.
"What?" My voice is embarassingly breathy, all of my attention is elsewhere currently.
"If you do not hate me at the end of the five months you have to promise that you will stay with me, forever." He touches my clit again and my hips roll in an attempt to get closer to him.
"What's the alternative?" Asks the logical part of my brain in an attempt to be smart about this.
"I fuck you so hard you can't move and then I kill you." I stiffen for only a second before every nerve in my body explodes in a beautiful dance. I moan and writhe, my back arching to an extent of almost pain. Alessio keeps toucing me even though my clit is sensitive, too sensitive.
"Please-- I-- I take the first offer. Please just--" He grins up at me like a crazy man and for a second I fear I've made a enormous mistake. Mabye death is preferable than being the slave of a killer for five months.
"Perfetto Piccolina, the five months will start as soon as we are back in Italia." I don't miss the fact that the more unfocused he gets, the more italian he speaks and I'd be lying if I said it wasn't one of the most attractive things I'd ever heard.
"But I will need something to keep me for a day Piccolina. You get a choice." His eyes light up in way that tells me that it's not really a choice.
"Either I fuck you once now and you don't get to come or I do what ever I want to you until I'm well and done and I will make sure you combust like a-- fire hydrant Piccolina." I gulp and consider for a moment before answering, "Second option."
Alessio
"Second option." I was not sure that she would even agree to the first but she chose the second. She is just to good to be true. Her body is perfect, her thighs are thick with muscles, her stomach is soft and at the bottom it's rounded in way that makes her look like some kind of an ancient godess.
"Good choice." I am one her in a second. Kissing my way up her skin and leaving marks behind. Her skin is warm and smells like oranges and mint and I just can't get enought of it. I work my way up her body. She makes a small noice of complaint as I cut her bra off but it's barely noticable through her small moans. I thought I loved her talking back to me but her moans are even better.
I get my first look at her breasts and they are magnificent. Big, round with dark tips that are just begging to sucked and bitten. I groan as I lean down to discover and learn every inch of her body. She so responsive that by the time I finally fuck her I'm so hard hard and she's so wet that it's no problem for me to fit.
She groans as I push in and I match hers when I finally seat myself deep in her.
"Piccolina..." I groan in her ear and she sucks in a breath.
"If you don't start to move soon I'll shoot you again." Her threat is empty but it reminds me of the stingin pain in my side and the anger wakes in me again. I grit my teeth and do not give her a warning before I start slamming into her without holding back. She struggles against the bindings on her arms and the red marks I see on her skin just makes me go harder, faster, deeper into her. I can see on her beautiful face that she's trying to hold her moans back, her teeth are buried in her lower lip but her face shows the pleasure she's feeling.
"When I fuck you next time you will look like yourself again Piccolina. No fake eyes or hair" I slam into her and my body starts to tighten.
"You." Thrust. "Are." Thrust. "Mine." Thrust. My fingers grace over her clit and she finally moans. Her spasming around me in her own orgasm is exactly what tipps me over the edge. She pushes her entire body into me in an arc and I bury my face in her shoulder. Biting down just enough to mark her in a primal way, she groans into my ear in pain and I kiss the place I just bit letting my lips cover the spot. I know now that I can never let her go. Ever. She is mine.
"Did you just bite me?" She sounds astonished and I grin ferally up at her.
"You are mine now Piccolina." Her face closes off again.
"For five months. Then I'm gone." I just shake my head.
"We will see Piccolina." I kiss her as I say the words. She opens her mouth reluctantly and she bites me. I pull back just the slightest, blood pouring into my mouth. "Now you know how it feels." Her eyes gleam with vengeful glee and I smirk back at her.
"There is only one part of my body that I do not want you to bite Piccolina." She sucks in a breath and I thrust into her again. My shaft is already hardening again, my Piccolina is better than any sex drug and I grin down at her.
"Ready for round two Piccolina?"