My summer in Italy

Part 5

The next morning I woke up and Andrea was already downstairs with his parents. I had stayed up late the night before, and needed the rest. Plus my internship at the paper didn't start until 11.
I put on some jeans and a shirt,brushed my hair and headed downstairs. The family was eating breakfast at the table and Maria motioned for me to sit.
I took my seat ounce gain next to Andrea and glanced up at him, he smirked at me and brushed a piece of my hair behind my ear.
We all finished breakfast and Andrea offered to show me were the paper was in town. I agreed and we hopped on the bikes and made our way to the paper.
Cobblestone streets lined the buildings and people filled them. Andrea stopped at the a small yellow house, that looked slightly out of place. "This is it" he said. I smiled at him and brushed his arm with my hand as I moved closer, he looked down at me and laughed before he left. He didn't take me seriously and I hated it.
The newspaper was adorable and old school. Type writhers and printing presses filled the small building along with the smell of fresh ink. Everyone was so happy to be there and the energy was amazing. It was a part time job as a writhing assistant so I only worked from 11 to 3 everyday, and before I knew it I was on my way home.
I walked into the house and Andrea was nowhere to be seen. I said hi to Maria and Roberto and told them about the paper, then headed upstairs.
I entered my room and began getting undressed, until I realized Andrea was standing in the doorway of the bathroom. Half naked I decided to take advantage of the situation and walk towards him. He took my hand and spun me around, and placed his hands on my waist.
I stood there helpless to his touch in only a bra and underwear. He traced his fingers over the front of my bra and around the tips of nipples so that they pointed out. My pussy tingled every time he touched me. He pulled my body up to his and removed his shirt. Before I knew it he had picked me up and push me against a wall.
He took off my bra and slipped his hand under my panties.
"You so wet for me" he said as he caresses my pussy. "You want me to fuck you huh, say something"
"Yes, I what you to fuck me" I responded he smirked and said,
"Say it again" then slapped my ass.
"I want you to fuck me Andrea" he laughed and licked his lips before he thew me on the bed. Excitement filled my body, as he removed his belt.
"Give me your hands" he said, I held my hands out to him and he tied the belt around them like handcuffs behind my back. "Can you get out?" He asked. His voice was so calm yet I was a hot mess. I shook my head in response to his question. "Good girl"
He hovered over my body and traced his fingers all the way down from my mouth to my pussy. He began to rub my clit and then motioned for me to lick his finger, I did and he smiled. He liked that I listened to him. He moved his fingers in and out of my pussy and I began moaning, he covered my mouth with his hand and continued until I came. He licked his fingers clean and smirked at me before he pulled his pants down and pushed me down onto my knees. He forced his full length into my throat as he held my hair in his hand. "That's a good girl" he kept saying then he came in my mouth. He released my hair, then quickly returned to his room for the night.