Page 33 of Taboo Flames

“Please, please, I’m sorry,” I beg weakly.

“You’ve been a brat for too long, and I’ve let you get away with it.”

Another hit comes down on my skin, and my voice breaks on my next cry. Then, the next hit comes down in the middle of my legs, directly on my pussy. It’s excruciating, but it also makes me embarrassingly horny.

“I should have dealt with you a long time ago,” Gio says harshly.

Whack.Another hit.

Just when I think he’s going to hit me again, he pushes his thick, hard length into me until he’s fully seated inside me. The sound that rips out of my throat is a combination of a gasp, a moan, and a whimper.

I forgot how huge he is. He doesn’t even give me a moment to adjust to the blunt invasion. He just begins to pound into me, jackhammering into me like he’s hell-bent on ripping me in two.

I beg and cry and claw at the sheets until my throat is hoarse.

“You want me to touch your clit, baby?” he grunts as he continues to thrust hard into me.

“Yes!” I scream.

He wraps my hair around his hand and drags me backward until I’m in an impossible position. Then, his mouth bites down on my neck while his fingers roll and tease one nipple, dragging out and prolonging the anticipation. As soon as his hands make contact with my clit, I erupt.

“Arrrghhhhh!” I scream as my body trembles and shakes with my orgasm.

I’ve barely come down from the high when he pulls out of me and flips me so that I’m lying on my back.

“Open your mouth,” he orders sharply.

I obey him, and as soon as I do, he fills my mouth with his cum.

“Swallow it, baby. Don’t waste a single drop,” he commands.

Just when I think he’s done, he jerks my legs apart and pushes his fingers inside my sore hole. I whimper, half in pain and half in arousal.

“Please, Gio. I can’t, please,” I whisper weakly, out of breath.

“Yes, you can,” he replies firmly.

And then he’s pushing his already hard cock into me again. He fucks me with renewed vigor through a second and third orgasm. I’m barely half-conscious at this point, but he’s still pumping into me like I’m his personal cock sleeve.

He finally cums deep inside me, shooting hot cum and filling me completely. With a deep groan, he pulls out of me slowly, then bends over my spread legs and eats his cum out of me.

After he’s had his fill, Gio’s mouth presses down on mine, and I open my mouth greedily and taste his cum as we kiss deeply.

“Good girl,” he whispers into my ear.

“I want to touch you. Please,” I mumble.

He reaches behind my head and undoes my blindfold. When it’s finally off, I take a moment to blink the room back into view.

Giovanni is kneeling over me, looking like a god. His skin is slick with sweat, and his head is deliciously mussed, his lips bitten raw. Looking down at myself, I see that I’m much more wrecked than him.

I smile at him while he undoes my cuffs.

“Go to bed,” he instructs.

When I move to stand up, his hand shoots out and wraps around my throat, and I’m immediately pressed back into the bed.

“What are you doing?” I choke out in confusion.

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