First Night: Massimo’s Claim

His words still burned against my ear. “You’re mine tonight.”I tried to push back against the wall, but there was nowhere to go. Massimo’s body was like warm steel behind me, his thick cock pressing hard against my ass through his trousers. My heart raced so fast I felt dizzy. Part of me wanted to scream, to fight, to beg him to stop. Another part, the part that still remembered how good it felt when he was inside me that first night, was already growing wet.“Please,” I whispered, voice cracking. “Not like this.”He chuckled low, the sound vibrating through my back. One of his big hands slid up my arm and caught both my wrists, pinning them above my head against the glass. With his other hand he reached down and pulled the silk tie from around his neck. The fabric whispered as he wrapped it around my wrists, tying them tightly together in a quick, practiced knot. The silk was soft but the binding was firm. I couldn’t pull my hands apart.“Massimo… wait—”“Quiet.” His voice was rou

Morning Tease

I woke up slowly, my body heavy and aching in the most intimate places. Sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling glass, warm and golden across the white sheets. For a moment I forgot where I was. Then the soreness hit me all at once. Deep bruises on my hips. My ass still stung from his palm. Between my legs I felt swollen and tender, used hard. Dried cum stuck to my inner thighs. I shifted and winced, a soft whimper escaping me.Last night had been brutal. He had tied my wrists, spanked me, pulled my hair, and fucked me like he wanted to break me. And I had come so hard I cried. The memory made my face burn with shame even now.I sat up carefully, pulling the sheet over my bare breasts. The silk tie he had used on my wrists lay on the pillow beside me. I touched it with trembling fingers. My husband. Massimo Caruso. The man who now owned every part of me according to that contract.The double doors opened quietly.I tensed, heart jumping into my throat.He walked in wearing a cris

The Long Afternoon

I stayed in bed for a long time after he left, staring at the ceiling with my body still aching and my pussy throbbing with need. He had teased me so perfectly, brought me right to the edge and then walked away like it was nothing. My clit felt swollen and sensitive. Every small shift of my thighs made me bite my lip to hold back a whimper. I hated how desperate I felt. Hated how my own husband could leave me like this and still have me dripping for him.Eventually I dragged myself to the bathroom. The marble tub was huge, almost like a small pool. I filled it with hot water and lowered myself in slowly, hissing as the heat touched my sore pussy and the bruises on my ass. I leaned back and closed my eyes, trying to relax. But the moment I did, memories flooded in. Last night’s rough hands. This morning’s slow tongue. The same man. The same eyes. Yet somehow completely different.I stayed in the bath until the water cooled. When I finally got out, I wrapped myself in a soft white robe

Alle Kapitel von Bred By The Caruso Twins: Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 13

First Night: Massimo’s Claim

Morning Tease

The Long Afternoon