Erica
AntonioSomething happened last night, no, make that two. Two things happened last night. And both of them involved my little captive.First her nightmare.I could only catch whispered pieces of her nightmare, but it was enough to make me realize that they weren’t just because of what happened to her in the forest here on this cliff. My little diavola has her own demons and darkness, which was probably the reason why she was the way she was. Her need for drugs and pain was starting to make sense. But what didn’t make sense to me, was why the auctioneer had called her virgin if she had been a victim to what her nightmares suggested. As much as I had wanted to wake her up and demand who hurt her— which came as a shock t
EricaAfter breakfast I went to look for Mario as Antonio and Ephraim left me on the terrace while they were talking about the upcoming shipment or something. I found Mario in one of the small rooms on the ground floor. He was writing something on the little notepad in his hand when I knocked. He looked up and smiled, “Erica, please come in.”“Am I disturbing you?” I asked.“No. Affatto. Come, Ragazza.” He patted the divan, motioning for me to sit.I walked inside but didn’t sit as I rounded the small desk he was working on. “What are you doing?”“Making a grocery li
EricaHe held out his hand to me as he said, “Come on, then. You said you wanted to talk.”I looked at his outstretched hand and despite wanting to say something sarcastic about him behaving like a gentleman, I just slipped my hand in his. He gripped my fingers and pulled me up with a jerk. With a soft gasp, I placed my palm against his chest to balance myself and looked up at him. “I was sure you were gonna say something that would've earned you a punishment.” He murmured in his deep voice that stroked my inner thighs.“Punishment? I thought you were feeling a little sympathetic toward me after...” I trailed off, biting my tongue. What the hell I was doing!
Erica“Fine. It’s a deal.” I started to move but he stopped me.He shook his head. “Not so fast, piccolo diavola.” I felt my heart beating as fast as he was taking it slow to say his next words. “Considering you haven’t fulfilled the last deal that you struck with me I have a few doubts.” I scowled at him and felt blood rushing into my ears. I have thought about it, even as I had walked beside him into the castle, my thoughts had wandered off to our last deal. Me on my knees, if I failed to make my escape. And I failed, epically. “I will have your servitude for the next ten weeks. No questions asked.”“And here I thought you liked my not giving up nature.” I shot back at him, even as my heart jumped inside my ribcage.“I do. But I’d like it more when you would bend for me, get down on your knees for my satisfaction. Do as I ask just because you want to please me.” With each word out of his mouth I felt the dark desire inside me rising and my pulse beating in a silent demand. “And in r
EricaI squirmed as he lowered me on his lap but he held me in place with his strong arm and pushed my legs down until I was lying across his lap. The position put my face on his thick thigh and I felt like a disobedient little girl ready to be punished.“It would’ve been more effective if it was your bare arse getting punished.” His dark words made my thighs clench and I stopped the devil on my shoulder urging me to tell him to do it. To pull my jeans down and spank my bare arse, flesh to flesh. But I resisted as his heavy hand settled on my arse and he rubbed it in a circular motion, making it feel like he was trying to soothe me instead of it being the unspoken threat that it actually was. He said, “Start talking.”I licked my dry lips and it took me a moment to go back to that night and intentionally bring out those memories to the forefront. I had pushed them into a box never to be opened again like all the other dark memories but now he was demanding me to pull them into light.
Antonio“Now, tell me do you want me to stop? Do you want to use your safeword if this is too much for you?” I squeezed my fingers around her breásts and then cupped one in my palm.My other hand made soft soothing circles with my palm on her perfect peach like arse. Her skin was so soft, I wanted to mark it red with a whip or just squeeze it in my palm until I had my fill. So I did. Her breath hitched and I smiled to myself. “Answer me, Erica,” I said, and spanked her beautiful arse, making it jiggle tantalizingly.She arched her hips back and whispered, “No.”“Louder.” I demanded.“No. I do not want you to stop.” She gritted out every word. And I smiled as I already knew the answer and her reluctance to admit it made me amuse. I spanked her again and she hissed, “What was that for?”“Because, I wanted to. Remember, whatever I want as long as you don’t say your safeword.” And I knew she wouldn’t say it, not for mere spanking, because I knew her dirty fantasies. I have saved them in t
Antonio“Go on. Do it.”Her dark eyes lowered to her glistening breásts and I watched as she slowly dipped her chin down into the cushion of her flesh and tentatively licked her own nîpple, turning it into a hard bud. Unable to help myself, I leaned forward and took her other nîpple into my mouth. The taste of her pûssy exploded on my tongue and I heard her low moan at the same time I slipped my hand back between her legs to collect more of her essence on my fingers.When I pulled back and let her nîpple go with a pop out of my mouth, I held my wet fingers to her lips. I said, “Open up.” Her eyes widened and she looked at me. “Do it.” She swallowed, her eyes turning dark as she parted her lips. She was getting more aroused with the thought of licking her own wetness from my fingers. I thrust my fingers inside her mouth as far as they would go, making her gag. Tears sprung into her eyes and she looked at me like I had betrayed her. I didn’t care for that look but I did pull back becau
EricaI woke up late and groggy, all because of the man who had slept beside me. Yup, Antonio slept beside me. In the same bed. And because of it I couldn’t sleep. I didn’t know it was because I had asked him why he wasn’t sleeping in his own room or maybe because of the deal we made last night. The deal that ended in me having a spanking and two orgasms. Even now I could feel the sensation of his fingers between my lap and the low echo of pain in my arse.I looked to the other side of the bed. Empty.Even though the bed was too big, his presence was bigger and all I could think about was how the man I desired and liked to hate in equal measures was sleeping just a feet away from me with that tantalizingly scent of his that filled my lungs and the bare back that looked a perfect shade of tanned skin with bunch of muscles beneath. My fingers had itched and shook with the urge to touch him, and trace the two faded slashes that criss crossed on his back.And I blamed it all on the last k