Bound by my blood

Chapter seventeen

This book is set to mature so if intimate scenes make you uncomfortable then stop reading this chapter at the stars and skip to the next set of stars (***- this is what I mean by stars)
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Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me
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I blow a kiss to my parents and brother before ending the video call. I have been on the call with them for over an hour but I feel like there is so much more to talk about.

If I had my way I wouldn't have ended the call for at least another hour even through Nico probably has work to do.

However, Angelo had gotten a message a few minutes ago telling him to bring me upstairs to Vince.

We were apparently having dinner together- just the two of us- for once but I know it's because I'm in trouble.

I sigh and brush off any imaginary crumbs before facing Angelo. He squeezes my shoulder gently as I walk past him.

He leads me to the dining room and pulls out a chair for me without saying anything. Maybe he feels awkward for supervising my call.

"He'll be down here in a few minutes. Don't do anything stupid" Angelo tells me before leaving me alone.

I play with the hem of my bath robe as I wait for him to turn up. Maybe he'll forget about me and just go out or something. I hope he does that would be so much easier.

Unfortunately that doesn't happen and a few minutes later, he strides in confidently.

I watch as he sits at the head of the table. He was shouting down the phone at someone about some guns that he lost.

"Find out who stole the guns by tomorrow unless you want me to decorate my house with your limbs" he snaps and I flinch at the harsh tone.

This is just my fucking luck. Not only is he annoyed that I got drunk after he told me not to but he's pissed that someone stole from him.

"Come here" he demands as he places his phone on the table. He reaches forward and tugs me off the chair so I land in his lap when I don't move voluntarily.

He adjusts me so my legs are on either side of his thighs. He grips the back of my neck so I can't move away (not that I want to) and moves his lips closer to mine.

I hold my breathe as his lips teasingly brush mine. Fuck. Is this his way of punishing me? This doesn't seem like much of a punishment, it seems more like a reward. I know for a fact that he was annoyed at me so what was happening?

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"You've been a bad girl, Alexandria. I told you not to drink specifically and yet you still did. I don't like being disobeyed. Not by you, not by anyone" he mutters against my lips and a shiver runs down my spine at his low voice.

"So what are you going to do about it?" I manage to get out as he starts moving his lips down my neck.

Vincenzo reaches the start of my robe and literally rips it off my body in his rush. I go to protest but I'm cut off by his warm lips on my breasts again.

He trails one of his hands down my body whilst the other one stays loosely resting on my throat.

I feel my back arch in anticipation, knowing where his fingers will soon reach. I craved his touch and I want to know what he could do.

Suddenly, his hand comes down hard on my ass and I shriek at the unexpected move. He watches me as he rubs his hand over the spot before repeating the movement.

The pain turns into pleasure and I bite my lip to stop the moan from escaping me. As I didn't want him to know how much I was enjoying this incase it prompted him to change the punishment.

I feel his digits circle my clit before pressing down on it with his thumb over my panties. The material rubs deliciously against me, creating friction, and I throw my head back in pleasure.He tightens his grip on my throat before he moves my panties to the side and he pushed his fingers into me and then back out.

"So wet for me, Alexandria, do you enjoy me spanking you?" He smirks, curling his fingers suddenly and hitting my g-spot each time perfectly.

I roll my hips down on his hand and let out a moan. He continues to watch my reactions intensely, feeling how my legs move, watching my body writhe.

Just as I'm about to release he stops and pulls out. I'm a panting mess as I try and push back onto him but he tsks me.
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"When I ask a question I expect an answer. Did you enjoy me spanking you?" he scolds as he picks me up and place me on the chair next to him.

A small whimper leaves my lips involuntarily as he leaves me on the edge. This seems to amuse him even more and I frown.

I try and salvage my robe but it's completely ruined so I abandon most of it on the floor.

I couldn't stay like this. I'd have to find another way to finish what Vincenzo had started.

"No I didn't, you disgusting pig! I'm not hungry. Excuse me I'm going to my room" I snarl, as I wrap some of the material from the robe around my chest as I wasn't wearing a bra today.

He laughs behind me and calls out when I get close to the door, "liar".

I open the dining room door without another word and I stalk out of the room in only my thong and the small makeshift top.

Much to his men's approval that were stood around the house.