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In one sudden movement, he pulled it out and brought the covered handle to his lips, licking off my juices with a feral expression. Then, he leaned over me and trailed a long line from my thigh to my breast, making me shiver from the feeling of my skin being parted by the sharp blade and the sight of my nicked skin beading with spots of blood. "I should carve my name into you, mark you permanently for you and others to see who you belong to." He mused playfully while dragging the flat edge of the blade across my breast and over my nipple.

Shuddering, I looked up at him with trembling excitement as I gripped the tattered dress underneath me. "I'm at your mercy, sir." My body felt like I melted with my words of submission, making me feel vulnerable but happy.

"On your front side, sweetheart." He commanded, dipping the knife under my back and nudging me to move.

Smoothly, I flipped over onto my front side, crawling up to the foot of the bed with some convincing pressure from blade to my back. "Ass up, but keep yourself flat against the bed. I want you to look at us in the mirror, too." Shivers ran down my spine from the contrasting feeling of cold from his blade and hot from his tongue running up along my back.

"Oh fuck…" I gasped at the feeling of his tongue running along the stinging cut of his knife, shuddering when he stopped at my shoulder and assaulted the area and my neck with rough kisses and bites until it looked like I was mauled by an animal.

"I want you to watch yourself come apart on my cock. To see how much of a slut you turn into for me." His smug words were followed by a deep chuckle that caused a gasping moan of arousal to leave me involuntarily.

A sharp gasp and a flinch came from me in response to the sudden slap across my ass from his rough hand. "I said ass up." He growled softly before stabbing the knife down into the bed next to my head.

"It is!" I snarked with a pouting glare, earning a few slaps to my ass in return for my sass. "Jerk," I grumbled under my breath as I arched my back more until it felt uncomfortable.

"Keep up the attitude, and I won't let your ass go unpunished tonight." He warned with a daring look in his eyes, egging me to give him more reasons to punish me.

The smart thing would be not to give him what he wanted, but I wasn't always the brightest bulb in the shed. Also, not sassing him meant listening to him and giving him what he wanted, and I'd get no fun out of it.

So, naturally, I mocked him by repeating his words with some sass sprinkled on, promptly earning a very hard spank that nearly had me screaming. "That the best you can do? You know spanking me ain't gonna get you far." Yeah, and there went my stupid mouth. "I've fallen harder on my ass than how you spank."

That really did it. Regret widened at my eyes when I saw the tick go off in him, turning that fire in his eyes into a blazing inferno. "You are going to regret those words sooner rather than later, you little brat." His excited words growled out of his chest as he grinned at me in the mirror.

"Fuck!" I had no warning before his fingers shoved themselves into my tight cunt, causing me to clench around his digits. "Fuck!" Whimpering, I gripped the edge of the bed as he pounded his fingers into me with no mercy.

A string of curses strained out of me from the blinding pleasure of my mind-numbing orgasm that hit me out of nowhere. The chance to bask in the glowing pleasure of it disappeared before I could consider it because of a sharp sting to my aching cunt. Squealing and gasping, I braced myself against the volley of smacks delivered to my cunt, my hips jerking instinctively to try and move away from Luciano's hand every time it came down on me. I only got a few attempts in before his hand pressed against my lower back, and one of his legs pressed down against the back of my thighs, pinning me down to the bed.

What happened next rendered me speechless. All I could do was hang my mouth open like a dying fish with my choppy gasp as Luciano's finger penetrated my—once—virgin asshole. "Would you look at that? I didn't even need to bring the lube out." He mocked me with a laugh as he slowly fucked my backdoor. "Once I'm done with that lovely cunt of yours tonight, I'm claiming this ass." There was no negotiating from the firmness in his voice, only a mere warning for me to brace myself for what was to come.

"Y-you won't fit!" I whimpered, truly afraid at the thought of his big cock going into my tight ass. "Ah!" Any stupid excuses I had floating around my brain jarred out from the sudden thrust of his cock into my cunt.

This felt so much more than that first night we fucked. For some reason, he felt deeper, almost, and bigger. Lewd sounds of his dick pumping in and out of me with our bodies slapping and the bed creaking from the force of his thrusts filled the room along with my moans. "You… There's no way you can—fuck!" I really should have shut my mouth before I dug my grave too deep. "You can't possibly go more than one round in a night." I managed to strain out between my moans.

It wasn't meant to be a challenge or an uppity statement, more of an exclamation of disbelief, but I didn't blame him for taking it as the former. "Watch me." He growled in my ear with an arrogant laugh before leaning back up and going harder at me.

Oh God, I'm fucked, literally and figuratively.

If I really wanted to egg him on, then I would have made a snide comment about him needing help from a little blue pill, which I was half tempted to do, not gonna lie, but I wasn't that stupid given the shock of everything.

A sob of pleasure gripped my throat as my body ached from the tension of another orgasm hitting me from his cock bullying my sensitive walls. "Luciano! Too much!" I whimpered in slight pain as my body shook from the aftershocks of my orgasm and from the overstimulation.

"You can take it." He stated, making the decision for me with his increasing pace. "You're my good little slut of a wife, so you can take it, and you will take it."

Fuck me.

But that's what I did, lay there and took it all like a greedy, depraved slut.

"That's it, good girl, keep your eyes on us." His praise cooed into my ears, forcing my wandering eyes to focus on our reflection. "Look at that beautiful face of yours. See how it twists with such pleasure from your husband's cock?"

I hated how much of an effect his words had on me. My body practically purred with delight in response to him as another orgasm slammed into me. "Only you though," I admitted in my lustful haze. "Don't want anyone but you."

Don't think I could be with anyone else if I wanted or tried. Pretty sure my damn body was conditioned to Luciano at this point after all we've been through. "God, I love you," I muttered with a dazed-out smile, moaning deeply as my stomach tightened with another orgasm. "Fuck." The room spun as my eyes rolled to the back of my head, my mouth hanging open in a silent scream of bliss as I felt my walls clamp around Luciano's pulsating cock to milk him for all he had to offer.

Pulling out with a groan, Luciano sat on his knees for a few seconds, breathing heavily along with me as I struggled to recollect my scattered mind. Everything came back like a speeding train at the feeling of pressure against my asshole from his finger removing itself. Then, a chill crept up my spine at the feeling and sound of him spitting onto my tight ring of muscles.

"Wait, Luc—ahh noooo." I nearly screamed out his name as it dragged out of me.

I barely got a few swipes of his half-mast cock before he shoved it all into me, only stopping when his hips pressed firmly against the back of my thighs and ass. I guessed the entry was softened by the fact he wasn't fully hard, but that quickly changed after a few slow thrusts because he grew to full size again. Him stretching me out while inside of me didn't feel all too pleasant, but surprisingly, I adjusted faster than I anticipated.

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