His Bambina

Chapter 13

Nico sits shirtless and his hair in a mini pigtail. Amelia and Sergio are still making out from their turn of truth or dare. And Tony and Stephano are both wearing Emily's old shirts and bright sparkly make-up from the makeovers both me and Emily had to do.
Emily giggles, a little more tipsy than the rest of us, definitely a light weight. I try to stifle my own giggle, due to the beer and shots we snuck when we went to grab the makeup. I'm not normally a light weight but this foreign brand of alcohol is making me feel a whole other type of tipsy. And thanks to the high of everyone's energy it makes me feel even more free and giddy inside. And the thought of being able to sneak a broken rule past Vincenzo is extremely thrilling.
"Okay Tony, I dare youuu to kiss whoever the bottle lands on." Tony eyes wide and he rambles on how Gabriella would kill him if he ever did it, but his words fell silent to Emily's drunken ears.
We all watch the glass bottle spin and spin like the Apple Mac color wheel. Finally, it slows and the head of the bottle points in my direction, making Tony and I meet eyes. I look at Vincenzo and he coolly takes another sip of his drink, throwing the empty can over his shoulder unbothered. Tony nervously laughs and crawls over to me. Is Vincenzo really going to let this happen? I mean I know it's just a game, but what happened to Vincenzo's big talk about not sharing what's his? I smirk growing to be a little more of my daring self. If he's going to watch me kiss someone else, I might as well give him a show. I start crawling to Tony to meet him halfway, swaying my hips slightly hoping Vincenzo likes the view.
Just before our lips meet, Tony's face rams into a large hand and a swift tug pulls me into a dominant kiss. I hear Tony groan and the others laugh, continuing their game, but all I can focus on is Vincenzo's lips claiming what's his.
His mouth tastes bittersweet from the beer, and my fuzzy head forgets our surroundings as I push myself closer to Vincenzo, grazing my hands across his abdomen daringly. He only groans, tugging lightly on my hair. Despite what our bodies yearn for, he finally wills himself to pull away leaving me gasping for air. I remember my surroundings and check to see if we still had an audience. Emily is cheering on Tony and Stefano as they drunkenly arm wrestle, Sergio is whispering something to Amelia playing with her hair and making her laugh, and Nico is nowhere to be seen.
"I think it's time for us to head to bed." Without another word Vincenzo pulls me up and leads me back to our room. Once the door closes, it clicks indicating it's locked and Vincenzo stalks towards me with hunger in his eyes.
"Did you really think you could break a rule without me finding out?" The mischievous  glint in his eyes excites me more than anything, but I know I should probably be shaking in fear anticipating my punishment.
"On the bed, hands and knees," I do so without a second thought, and he hums in approval. He prowls slowly, observing me from every side, deciding what to do with me. I pray that he'll take it easy on me, but deep down I know tonight will be a long night.
"It's bad enough my little girl deliberately breaks my rules, but then to disrespect me by trying to sneak it past me is very disappointing." A sharp swat to my ass makes me yelp out an apology. He clicks his tongue and I can only imagine the things he wants to do with me.
"And not to mention your little tease before you tried to kiss another boy.... Clothes off, then back in this position." Without another word he leaves towards his kitchenette.
I slowly peel off my marble colored skirt and white crop top slowly, trying to peek to where Vincenzo disappeared to. The slamming of the fridge door makes me jump and scurry back into my position. Heavy footsteps is all I can process as I struggle to keep my eyes on the wall in front of me.
Cool, calloused hands trial down my back, to my ass, then to my legs slow and torturous. A wet, and cold stinging sensation sits on my back. It burns a little bit until it goes liquid only leaving a soft, cool puddle on my spine. Another slides up my thigh inching closer to my hot core making me hiss is surprise.
Vincenzo chuckles then my vision is taken from me. The silkiness of one of his favorite ties is tied tightly across my eyes, doubling my sensitivity. One strong hand envelopes my breast making me moan, and frozen water brushes against my other.
"Fu- ugh Daddy!" An ice cold finger invades my already soaking pussy making me moan from the odd sensation.
"Let's see how many fingers we can fit in that little pussy, princess. And no matter what don't cum until I tell you to." His free hand stays busy brushing an ice cube on my hardened pearls on my chest, then switches hands inserting two cold fingers inside me. Who knows how long he'll decide to torture me with this cold filling.
"Does my little brat like her pussy filled and burned by daddy's cold fingers? Hm?" An ice cube quickly trails down and brushes past my button making me shake and moan.
A smack lands on my ass surprising me, "Answer me princess."
"Yes, Daddy. I'd really like to cum, please Daddy!" He only laughs and continues his torture.
After him denying my release four times, he flips me over and takes off the blindfold. My eyes meet his naked body, making me clench. How can one man be so irresistible? He works on my button and leaves love bites across my body.
"Daddy, please! Please, I can't hold it anymore!"
He leans down to my ear, pulling it between his teeth, "Cum baby."
I release and he continues his magic until I've come down from my high. He lifts one leg to his shoulder and admires my juices mixed with the melted ice flow out of me. Then he teases my entrance with his hardened length making me groan, "Oh we're not even close to finished baby. I want to see how many times I can make you cum tonight."
Without another word he slips into me torturously slow, then pulls out only to pound into me relentlessly, making sure I'll be overstimulated and sore in the morning.