CHAPTER FIVE: BAD BOYS BRING HEAVEN TO YOU

“I’m sorry, please, I’m sorry.” I kept whispering as Vincenzo pulled me out of the store and flung me into his limo.

“Drive!” He growled his chauffeur .

“To where sir?”

“Just fucking drive!” He snapped and then forcefully pulled me into him, his eyes all fiery on mine.

“Did you think I wouldn’t know my own phone was being slipped out of my pocket? I felt your tiny hand the second it went behind me.” He said with his harsh minty breath pouring on my face.

“I’m really sorry, I just wanted to call my sister and my mom would be so worried and—.”

I didn’t get to finish my statement before he shut me up with a kiss. Oh goodness, this man kisses were orgasmic. I felt the intensity all the way down there as he took my mouth hungrily like a depraved. man.

He pressed a button beside us and the partition closed.

“Lie across my laps.” He rasped against my lips, not even allowing me to recover from the mind blowing kiss he just gave me.

“What?” I mumbled like I hadn’t heard him when I clearly did.

“I said lie across daddy’s laps and I’ll teach you a thing or two about being a sneaky little brat.”

I winced, thinking of his hard palm landing on my bare behind. Just how much would it hurt?

“I’m sorry…” I muttered, biting my lips and squeezing my thighs together as if it would stop the buzzing down there.

“You’ll be sorry when I’m done with you, little girl.” He gritted out as he placed me across his thighs. The dress I was wearing was easy access as it rode up to my waist, exposing my red panties.

“So soft.” He muttered, squeezing one of my round ass cheeks.

I moaned a little as he landed a mild slap on my butt, sending jolts of electricity through my body.

Oh God, I wanted more. Was it weird that I wanted more? I cringed at myself, now was a little too late to feel weird.

“What was that?” He asked and I pressed my lips together, embarrassed that I had actually whispered out that I wanted more.

“Don’t make me repeat myself, little girl.” He growled and then surprised me with a hard strike, making my ass cheeks jiggle.

“More daddy.” I moaned out loud.

“Greedy little slut.” He grunted and said something Italian that sounded really hot.

He slapped my bare ass harder and harder that I was so sure it would be as red as my panties and the thought of that made my core wetter for him.

I felt disappointed when he stopped the spanking but then, I felt his hard fingers brush over my dripping kitty! I moaned out loud at the sudden contact.

“Relax, it’ll only take a moment.” He rasped into my ear as he rubbed in further into my vibrating pussy, skillfully letting his fingers just around the entrance and that drove me crazy.

Oh God, this was so good. I had to bite down on the seat because I was moaning too loud. I felt an intense build up in my abdomen that promised a hard orgasm but I doubted it. Why? I’ve never had an orgasm before, even from sex so I didn’t think he could make me come with just his fingers.

“You’re going to cum.” He mumbled but it sounded like an order.

I had thought I couldn’t cum. But then, Vincenzo proved me wrong.

“Oh my god..” I moaned out, my legs shaking as I came from just fingering. It was like a dream, like one of my wet dreams where a faceless man named ‘daddy’ would finger me into orgasm.

I felt so embarrassed but also thankful that the chauffeur couldn’t ogle us in the rear-view mirror.

“That was my first.” I rasped, completely breathless.

“I could tell.” He said and I quickly turned to catch the smirk on his face. I watched him take his wet fingers into his mouth and sucked on it.

I thought I would cum again just from watching that.

“So fucking sweet.” He rasped, his eyes darkly on mine.

He pulled me up and sat me properly in his laps. I held onto his strong arms for balance because I felt a little woozy—an aftermath from my first and intense orgasm.

“You okay?” He asked, his eyes searching my face.

“Yes.” I managed to say.

“Good girl.” He growled, his beautiful grey eyes fully on mine. I was ready to sign a hundred and one contracts just to be in the arms of this hot dangerous man.