Page 17 of Blood for Blood

“Just me, Daddy.” I grind against him one last time before standing and walking to the bed, crawling toward the center on my hands and knees, arching my back so he has a good view. A low grumble leaves his chest as I reach my hand between my legs and start playing with my clit. Knowing how much it drives him insane, I turn my head away from him. He loves to watch my face while I cum, but I’m not giving him that satisfaction just yet.

“I want to see that gorgeous face.” He complains.

“Too bad.” Smiling to myself, I slide a finger into my pussy, loving the noises that keep leaving his chest. “You’re not the one in control here, are you?” Turning around to face him, I roll onto my back so the only thing he can see is the top of my head. “Oh, god!” My head sinks further into the mattress as I slide another finger inside myself. Feeling my orgasm swirl through my stomach, I roll my nipple between my fingers and fuck myself harder. “Oh, fuck. I’m cumming.”

I’m still waiting for the aftershocks to fade away when he speaks to me. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

Turning my head, I look to see him smiling at me. My heart flutters in my chest as I roll from the bed and crawl to him on my hands and knees. When I’m within reach, he wraps his hand around my throat, pulling me closer to him. I push his hand away and whisper, “You’re still not in charge.”

After I'm done unbuttoning his pants, he lifts his hips, allowing me to pull his jeans and boxers off. Fighting the urge to suck his dick, I stand and turn away from him, making a show of straddling his lap with my back to his chest.

“Is this my punishment, Baby Girl?” He licks the side of my ear and tremors work through my body as he bites down on my lobe. “I don’t get to see you cum tonight?”

“That’s one of your punishments, Daddy.” Smirking at him over my shoulder, I bite my lip as I guide his tip into my pussy.

“Fuck.” He groans as I start sliding up and down his thick cock. “What’s the rest?”

“It’s a secret.” My voice comes out breathless and needy. His hands come around me and he starts tweaking both of my nipples, rolling them between his fingers. My movements become jerky as I feel my walls tightening around him. Just as I’m about to cum, he grabs my hips and pushes me away then pulls me back, making me grind my pussy against him. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”

He doesn’t waste any time, quickly sliding his hips to the edge of the couch and lifting me under the knees, pulling my back against his chest so he can thrust up into me at a relentless pace. “Play with yourself, baby,” he demands, “I’m going to shatter you and you’re going to let me see it.”

“Oh god!” I shriek as he pulls out and slams back into me. My head falls back against his shoulder as my fingers work circles around my pulsing clit. “Fuck!”

“That’s it.” He presses his forehead against mine, not slowing his thrusts down. “Be a good girl and cum for me.”

He pushes my legs closed so he can hold them under one arm, adjusting the angle to hit that spot just right. With his free hand, he slaps the side of my ass.

“I’m so fucking close.” I moan breathlessly. A moment later, he pulls me off of his cock, my ass resting on his abs as my legs are spread once again.

He slides two fingers inside me, hooking them slightly as his thumb rubs across my clit. “Give it to me. NOW!” He growls, pushing me that much closer to the edge. In seconds, I’m seeing stars, squirting all over his stomach and legs.

“Holy f-fuck,” I stammer, but he doesn’t give me any time to recover. He rolls us over and lines his cock up with my ass. In one thrust, he slides his entire length into my tight hole. For a split second, I feel like my insides are on fire. The pain is the most intense feeling in the world, but I absolutely love that it hurts so good.

“I’ll never get tired of fucking this ass, Baby Girl.”

His thrusts are slow and shallow at first, but it doesn’t take long before he’s pounding into me. If my thighs and knees weren’t against this couch right now, I’d bet good money that I’d be sliding across the floor with how hard he’s fucking me.

His hand twists through my hair, pulling me against his chest. “Yes, Daddy!” I squeal, feeling my third orgasm build low in my stomach. Pulling my hips back, he squeezes his hand between my body and the couch and slaps my pussy until I squirt again. My vision is hazy when he shoves me back down so my tits are smooshed against the couch.

“Fuck, Luna.” He groans, filling my ass with cum.

He slowly slides out of me before laying on the couch, pulling me up to cuddle beside him. “How do you feel?”

“Fantastic,” I yawn, “and tired.”

After a nice hot shower, I’m cuddled up next to Mateo about to fall asleep, when he tips my chin up and asks, “What’s the rest of my punishment?”

“Part of the fun is not knowing.” I laugh, kissing his cheek. “Sleep tight, I love you!”

Chapter 12

Aurora

When Lorenzo and I get back home, the house feels entirely too empty. It’s not very often that we’re not all under the same roof over night. From the entryway, there is an archway to the left that leads to the office and bathroom, straight ahead are the stairs, and the archway to the right takes you to the living room. Lorenzo goes to the right, so I follow him, deep in thought.

Next year, we plan on knocking the wall down that separates the kitchen from the living room since we all clearly love open concepts. His phone rings and he steps into the kitchen to take the call while I make my way to the couch. It’s been an extremely long, exhausting day. The only thing I want to do for the next few days is relax, but judging from Enzo’s shouts in the kitchen, it doesn’t seem like that’s in the cards for any of us. His shouting stops abruptly as I look at the clock on the wall.

It’s almost midnight, but the weight of everything that happened today is going to make it impossible for my brain to shut off.

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