Loving Alessandro

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I lay across the bed as I scroll through the movies. Ever since I told Cameron to fuck off, I have been left in peace. Killer abandoned me the moment a squirrel started taunting him through the window.

As I scrolled I heard loud thumping sounds. Suddenly the door flies open and there stands an angry Alessandro.

"You fucking embarrassed me." He fumes. I shrug and at the action turns him red. If he was in a cartoon there would be steam coming out of his ears. "I was going to introduce you to someone and we waited for fucking hours."

"Well tough shit. I am not a dog who takes orders. Plus your whole business thing isn't my business." I continued my scroll. Oh! Maybe I should watch White Chicks.

"Elise, when I tell you to come you fucking come to me." He runs a hand through his hair. "I fucking kill people who disrespect me the way you have."

"That's crazy you think you have that control over me. To tell me what to do." I chuckle. "Obviously I have the control if you have to run to me complaining."

"You're in control now?" Alessandro looked down at me and smirked.

I nodded and held my hands on my hip. "I've always had it Alessandro. You're fucking delusional if you think you can actually tell me what to do, where to go, what to wear."

"Oh yeah?" Alessandro taunts. "You had that mindset last night when I was stuffing your face in the pillows huh? You had control there didn't you?" He laughs at me.

It makes me turn red and want to punch his stupid ass smirk.

"I like to make you think you have control baby," I run my finger down his jawline.

"You're a funny one Elise." He sweeps me off my feet and pulls me close to him. He goes in for a kiss and I swerve it by pulling face next to his ear.

"Put me down," I huff. He laughs and sets me down. "Good boy." I praise.

He laughs harder and with his moment of weakness I push him down to the bed. I fucking hate his guts and want him in mine at the same time. Does that even make sense? His little taunting made me wet and the remembrance of him last night has sparked a fire in my lower regions.

I press his chest down as I pull my legs over his legs and straddle him right where I want to be. My leggings allow me to press down as much as I want, as I take a deep breath I look down at him.

He is giving me power which I hate but I am too horny to really care much about the details. Moving forward he looks at me questioning my moves and I leave kisses down his neck. At the motion he goes to grab my neck but I smack his hands away.

I leave sloppy kisses and unbutton his shirt to allow more access. He moans lowly and his hands grab my ass and squeeze it. I smile at the movement.

I break away from his chest and look up at his stupid face. "We need to do something about your grabby hands." I groan. I look back to his belt and unbuckle it which gets him excited.

"You're such a good fucking girl, you know you I am in-" As he goes to grab my face I force his hands down and tighten a belt around them.

"Who's in control now?" I laugh. He looks up at me and lets out a scary breath.

"Show me then Elise." He urges me. I smile at the advancement and pull down his pants. I lick down his V line but avoid his hard cock.

"Mhm." He groans at my teasing. He wiggles his hands around and tries to bring them down from above his head but I slam them back down.

"No, sir." I shake my head and he smirks.

"Ok," He nods and smirks.

I roll my hips and hold my hands down on his chest as I relish in the feeling. "That feels good huh?" Alessandro taunts me from below me.