Page 65 of Vicious Little Princess

With that, he headed for the door to the kitchen.

“I don’t want to sleep alone. And I don’t want you to either.”

He stilled, his back to me. “You’ve gone through a lot. You need your rest.”

“Then help me rest,bello.”

He turned around slowly. “Caterina—”

“I can feel it from you, see it all over you. All the stress and upset that’s weighing on you. Seeing Julian like that. Knowing we were all in danger. Challenging Leo. It’s all putting a strain on you. It’s building up and hurting you. You need to let loose. So do it.” I rose from my chair. “All. Over. Me.”

Because he wasn’t alone there,Ireally needed to let some things out too.

In the next second, he was on me, shoving me against the wall with jarring force, his hands grasping my arms and essentially pinning me there before him.

“Principessa,”he groaned at my ear, his warm breath on my neck sending delicious tingles through me.

I turned my head and nipped at his jaw and a hot thrill infused me when it drew a sexy growl from him. One of those dangerous ones that promised a whole lot of destruction. Or, in this case, sexual devastation.

Fuck, yes.

I slicked my tongue along the grazes I’d made, and then he had me squealing as he jerked my robe open, then ripped me off the wall, spun me around, and slammed me down on the counter.

Before I could catch my breath, he was there, grabbing my thighs, wrenching them apart, then diving in with that merciless tongue of his.

“Ah, shit!” I cried as he devoured me like a fucking savage, pleasure sparking everywhere and overwhelming me in seconds.God,he was on another level when he was in this state. Fucking feral to the max. “Yes!” I screamed as he thrust his tongue deep inside me, then stabbed violently and at crazy speed.

I yanked at his hair and it just spurred him on, more so, and he dug his fingers into my ass, then forced me closer, his tongue thrusting deeper.

I shrieked as he then slathered my juices all over my clit, before then grazing it with his teeth.

And that was it. I went off violently, drenching his face.

He smirked devilishly as he made a show of lapping up every drop of me and savoring it.

He released my ass, then dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my right breast, making me hiss from the sting of it.

“Spread those sexy thighs wide and put your feet flat on the counter,” he ordered. “Open to me. All the fucking way.”

As I did as he asked, his dark eyes flamed while he opened his pants and shucked them off, then stroked his cock a couple of times, before he reached over me and snatched something up.

I wasn’t able to take it in until he already had it sliding through my folds.

I jolted when I saw him holding a cucumber, one he hadn’t needed to use earlier.

His hand left my breast and then he grabbed something else and I looked to see him holding a spatula.

In the next second, he brought it down on my breast with stinging force that had me gasping. He picked up the pace and then concentrated directly on my nipples, making me cry out from the biting intensity.

I dug my nails into the sides of the counter, trying to take it.

And then he pushed the cucumber into my pussy, making me choke from the shock of it.

“Mmm, fuck, yeah. Take it, dirty girl,” he groaned as he kept striking my now burning breasts with the spatula while driving the cucumber deeper inside me, stretching me open.

I was bucking on the counter in moments, my thighs shaking as I struggled to keep them spread wide in such a vulnerable and wanton position.

“Look at your wet cunt swallowing it so desperately.”

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