Part XVIII

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My heartbeat thuds in my ears as I'm thrown onto a bed in the centre of the room.

Yes, thrown.

Vito makes a point of tying my arms to the headboard above me, immobilising me completely. Not that I'm complaining.

I tilt my head back to allow his lips room to explore my neck, kissing his way down to my chest before taking my nipple in his mouth and sucking. I let out a breathy moan and tug at my restraints, desperate to run my fingers through his hair.

Closing my eyes in bliss, I wince slightly as his teeth scrape against my breasts, nipping at my skin before soothingly licking the burning flesh.

His hands are everywhere. Rough, calloused fingers slide their way down my stomach and tear my thighs apart. Vito grips me so hard I'm almost certain I'll have bruises scattered all over my body by tomorrow.

"Fuck me, you're soaked," he rasps as he slides two digits into my moisture. I cry out as he fucks me with his fingers, the sound of my wetness filling the room and drowning out my moans.

"Oh my God," I groan when Vito presses his tongue flat against my clit. The pressure and warmth of his mouth is almost enough to push me over the edge.

"God can't help you now, gattina," he growls. The vibrations of his voice only heighten my arousal. "I'm the only man you worship."

I throw my head back and cry out in ecstasy as I suddenly fall into climax. Vito continues to lick, suck and fuck me with his hands and mouth, allowing me to ride through my orgasm.

My whole body begins to twitch and spasm and I'm suddenly embarrassed to be so vulnerable around him.

He hasn't even fucked me yet and I'm already exhausted.

"Under normal circumstances I'd punish you for cumming without my permission," Vito says, "but right now I'm so desperate to get inside you that I'll be generous and let you off."

My heart's beating out of my chest and sweat coats my body, I came so hard I can barely form words in response.

"What do you say?" Vito prompts.

"Th-thank you, sir," I stutter, my body still buzzing.

"Good girl."

He leans over me and begins to untie the rope, freeing my arms. I immediately rub my wrists to sooth the friction burn, but Vito has other plans.

He seems frenzied as he rushes to undress, like his life depends on getting naked. I watch as his thick cock stands before me, hard and ready.

Precum drips from the tip as Vito firmly grips his member, letting out a harsh, throaty moan as he does.

"I won't be gentle," he growls.

"I know."

It all happens so suddenly. Vito climbs on top of me, pushing my thighs apart with his knees as he lowers himself onto me. With one hand he grabs my arms and pins them above my head, his other hand wrapping around my throat.

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