Page 46 of Depths of Hunger

She lets out a small sound as I rub her nipple and then run my hand down over her stomach. I kiss her neck, running my tongue along her collarbone as I breathe in her scent. I lift my head and claim her mouth. I stick my tongue in her mouth, and she does not fight me, but she doesn’t respond. Mytigreis playing hard to get. “You want to play?” I ask her.

She makes no sound but watches me.

“Gattina, you will respond to me,” I say as I undo her jeans and slide them down until she’s left standing there in her thong and bra. I move quickly and release her bra, tossing it to the ground next to her shirt. I lean down and suck one taut nipple as I run my hand over her ass. I squeeze her ass cheek as I suck hard on her nipple. A small, strangled cry breaks from her tight lips.

I meet her gaze, and she looks away. I laugh. “My littleputta, you can pretend all you want but we both know you want my touch. You crave it.” I run my knuckle over her breast and then grab her ass withboth hands and pull her against my cock. I’m hard and getting harder by the second.

“I do not,” she responds but the high color in her cheeks tells a different story.

I run my fingers over her thong and between her legs. She clamps them together but relents when I grab her neck. I caress up and down the silky scrap of fabric and her mouth opens. Her breath quickens and so does her heart rate. The scent of her arousal is maddening, driving me as close to a frenzy as possible. The musk of femininity that comes from between her legs. Yes, she’s hot for me.

“Mia, tell me you want me,” I command.

“No,” she snarls. “I won’t.”

“You will, my little slut. You will beg me to take you.” I know I can make her bend to my will, and I’ll enjoy every minute of it. But so will she, whether she wants to admit it or not.

I kiss her again and this time I grind her against me as I do it. I grip her ass hard and rock her against my cock. She doesn’t resist but she doesn’t engage either. I break off the kiss and laugh. “Little gattina. You should just give in.”

She glares at me as she crosses her arms over her chest. “I will not.” The words are strong, but the fear in her voice makes me hard as a rock. “Turn around and put your hands on the table.”

Mia narrows her gaze at me, but I give her a look that says I am serious. She turns and puts her hands flat on the table.

“Open your legs, baby.”

She does it slowly and I reward her by running my hand down her ass and then up her thigh. I reach the apex of her legs and rub her clit through her thong. “Now you’re going to do as I say. You’re going to tell me what you want me to do to you.”

She says nothing.

“Tell me,tigre,” I say softly as I kiss her neck and continue to rub her through her thong.

“No.”

Her voice is shaky, and I can feel her heat, but my woman wants to be disobedient. Fine by me. I bring my hand back and smack her asswith some force. She lets out a surprised squeak. “Tell me, Mia. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

She shakes her head no, but her lip is caught between her teeth. I smack her on the ass again. I know it stings. Then I reach up and cup both breasts, rubbing her nipples. “Tell me, Mia.” I let go of one tit and smack her ass again before she’s had a chance to respond. She lets out a whimper as I pull off her thong and let it fall to the ground.

“You want a drink, gattina?” I ask. She glances at me with a fierce look as I grab the champagne bottle and pour some down over her ass. I set it back down out of her reach and then pull her ass cheeks apart and rub the champagne between her ass cheeks. I finger the puckered opening and press gently. “Tell me what you want me to do, Mia.”

Silence reigns but this doesn’t surprise me. She’s doing her best to resist me at least with her tongue. Her body is telling a different story. I run my fingers over her pussy and down between her legs. She is so wet. I rub her slick folds and tease her clit as I squeeze her nipple. “You’re drenched for me, Mia. You like it when I spank my little slut, don’t you?” I croon in her ear as I move my fingers faster in her folds.

“No—” she says but she can’t continue because I stick my fingers deep inside her and curl them to touch her g-spot. I hear the air rush out of her lungs as her hips buck. “Fuck, Renzo,” she says as she pushes her ass against me.

I rub my fingers in and out gaining speed as I finger her asshole. “What do you want me to do to you, Mia?” I croon again.

“Fuck, Renzo,” she says again and then moans.

I immediately stop what I’m doing. “Tell me your darkest fantasy. Tell me how you want me to fuck you within an inch of your life. What will make your body break for me?”

Her voice is breathy. “I…can’t”

“Do you want me to spank you?” I ask and then smack her ass.

“Yes,” she breathes.

“Do you want me to squeeze your nipples?” I ask as I squeeze them.

“Yes.” Her skin is flushed, and she is pushing back against my cock now.

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