chapter 5

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Warning: A bit of smut in the beginning of the chapter

Vincent's Perspective

Watching from the security camera placed in Olive's room. I notice she's masturbating, fully naked. A pink vibrator wand held against her clit as she moans my name. Noticing my dick tighten against my pants at the sound of her moaning my name. Olive quickly pounds the dildo in and out of her pussy, moaning loudly. One hand playing with her tits the other holding the dildo.

Hearing how wet she truly is every time the toy goes back in, making my dick hurt to be in my pants. Looking down at my pants, pulling my dick out and wrapping my hand around it using my pre-cum as lube. Sliding my hand up and down, groaning lowly. As I'm about to cum her moans get louder letting me she is also close to releasing. Releasing my cum at the same time as Olive. Leaning over my desk to grab tissue wiping my hand then dick.

Looking back at my work computer, I see that Olive isn't in her room nor are her toys on the bed anymore. Flipping through the cameras finding her in the kitchen washing her hands wearing a tight white tank top with no bra and red shorts that barely cover her ass.

Watching her make pasta noodles and homemade pasta sauce. Leaving the office and continuing to watch her on the cameras from my phone, until I get in the car. Making it home pretty quickly, not going in the house. Continuing to watch her make food in the kitchen to

As she starts to plate the pasta, gathering my things making my way inside the house. "I'm back" I yell while walking towards my office to put my laptop and bag on my home office desk. Walking into the kitchen as Olive places the two plates on the island counter.

"Dinner is served." She giggles a bit while I chuckle in response. Sitting at the island waiting for her to sit down with me. Getting some pasta from her plate and wrapping it around my fork. Putting the delicious smelling food into her mouth waiting for her to open up. "That's too much for one bite sir" She states in a nervous shaking voice.

"Amore mio no need to be nervous, Thank you for letting me know" ( My love ) I say while shaking a few noodles off the fork. Showing her the fork and she nods giving me a smile. Letting me know it's an okay amount, putting the fork back up to her mouth. She engulfs all the noodles into her mouth and moans closing her eyes

God that moan will be the death of me

"Is the pasta that good bambina?" I chuckle. She nods and smiles while bouncing up and down in her chair, making me truly laugh. Finally taking some pasta on the same fork I was using to feed Olive before. Engulfing the fork in my mouth, copying her from earlier. Letting out a low groan.

Fuck this is delicious.

Turning my head to look at her, noticing she was looking at me the entire time. "Can I have some more sir" I thought she wouldn't like me feeding her. Pushing my chair back a little, patting my lap, motioning for her to sit in lap. She looks up at me with an unsure look in her eye. Looking at me then back at my lap.

"Come on bambina, I won't hurt you" trying to give her the tiniest boost of confidence. Pushing herself off the stool and sitting on my lap. Kissing her neck ever so slightly, trying not to spook her. "Good girl, Thank you for listening." Kissing her neck again, this time almost leaving a hickey.

Holding onto her waist as I push the stool forward again. Leaning to grab the fork, getting some pasta off my plate and putting the fork towards her mouth. "Sir you have to eat some too" She states quickly pushing the fork towards my mouth. Putting the fork in my mouth looking her directly in the eyes. "Happy? " I say with my mouth full, raising my eyebrow. She giggles bouncing on my lap.

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