Forever Changed

Chapter 16: Beautiful and Brave

Mattia POV

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She tilted her head as she looked up at me, her pupils were dilated and her breathing was back to being a little choppy. I could see she was confused so I quickly cleared things up for her.

"I want you to show me how you touch yourself when you think of me. You said that it was something you regularly did so I'm going to enjoy your beautiful breasts while you touch yourself and show me how you orgasm thinking of me."

She gave a little whining noise but didn't stop pushing herself into my fingers that I'd kept on the outside of her panties, putting light pressure on her clit.

"Mattia..."

"Don't make me ask you again Angelique. You will quickly learn that I do not like repeating myself. Especially in the bedroom."

"But we're in the loungeroom." She gave me a cheeky smile and I burst out laughing. This woman was definitely more than I imagined.

I gave her ass a hard smack which got me a squeal in return.

"You just smacked me!" She was so adorably shocked I did it again on the other cheek and got the same squeal and reaction.

"I did. And I will be doing it thousands more times over the course of our life together. Remember we talked about my preferences in the bedroom."

She was staring at me and slowly nodded her head.

"Well that is one of them. Your beautiful ass cheeks will regularly wear a red mark from my hand. It will look so pretty all pink from our play. You will also quickly learn the difference between a spanking for pleasure, and a spanking for discipline. Although you're such a good girl I don't imagine you'll need much discipline. What do you think about that?"

At that statement her already wide eyes got even wider. I gave a low chuckle and massaged her ass cheeks, gripping the globes in my large hands. Waiting impatiently to see what her reply would be.

"Obviously, I don't have a full understanding of what you mean, apart from what I've read in books. But I am committed to being a good wife. I already told you I wanted you to teach me what you like. So, if this is something you enjoy, I want to learn about it too."

She then surprised me by taking the initiative and leaning in to give me a sweet kiss. This woman. Fuck. My father was right. She was made just for me.

"Thank you Angelique. I told you I will push your limits but I would never truly hurt you. My desire with any of our play is always to bring you pleasure. I appreciate your trust. Now stop stalling sweetpea and give me the show your new husband deserves."

Her gaze dropped to her lap before she took two large breaths and looked me in the eye.

"Okay Mattia. Remember I don't know what I'm doing, so it won't be the kind of show you're used to, but if my husband wants to watch me orgasm I'll do my very best."

With that she fisted her left hand into my shirt, like she needed something to ground her, and slowly ran her right hand down her body. I could feel the slight shake in her frame, she was being so brave, but this was definitely hard for her. Her bravery needed a reward so I found myself leaning forward and taking her mouth in a dominant, devouring kiss.

The way she followed my instructions, the way she seemed so open to exploring our sex life in an adventurous way. It was more than I'd ever dreamed of when my marriage day drew closer. She seemed so proper every time we socialised. I didn't fathom she could have this sensuality inside those cute sun dresses she usually favoured.