Page 29 of The Bodyguard's Vow

“No!” she yelped. “I’ll be good, I promise!”

Mentally grinning, I canted my head to the side. “To be clear, Gabriella, every time you make me ask, you earn a spanking. Now, do you want me,mia peperina tutta fuoco?”

She nodded vigorously and used her hands and legs to try to pull me closer. “Yes, Mico. I need you. Only you.”

“Better fucking be only me,” I snarled before crashing my mouth down over hers.

Intense feelings of possession rose to the surface. Words weren’t enough anymore. I needed to show Gabriella who she belonged to. I wanted to mark her heart and her soul, to claim her in every way.

Continuing to kiss her, I removed her legs from around my waist, then drew her panties down her legs and yanked them off. I hissed in pleasure and pain when her fingers brushed my over-sensitive dick as she released the knot on my towel. When my cock sprang free, I groaned in relief. I was painfully hard, and the fabric had been rubbing uncomfortably against my shaft.

My eyes locked with hers as I slid two fingers up her center. “So fucking wet. My hot little pussy is ready to be fucked.”

Gabriella whimpered, and her legs fell open even wider, causing a wicked smile to slice across my face. I teased her center with the fat head of my dick, and her hands dove into my hair, clenching the curls and holding me close as I went back to devouring her lips.

The swollen tip slid across her clit before I nudged it into her dripping sex. She gasped into my mouth, and I swallowed the sound as the kiss turned wild and frantic with need.

Come was already oozing from my shaft. I wasn’t going to last much longer, so I grabbed her ass and held her in place as I plunged into her, driving deep until I was completely sheathed.

“Fuck!” I barked as her inner walls spasmed.

Gabriella shuddered and cried out. “Mico! Yes!”

I tangled my fingers in her dark hair, drawing her head back and exposing her throat. When she tried to move, I growled and clenched the silky strands to keep her in place while I licked and sucked at her neck.

Finesse had never been in my repertoire, but Gabriella constantly reduced me to a fucking animal. It was the only time in my life when I couldn’t keep the slightest control of my emotions. I was driven by my need as I started pounding in and out, the tight grip of her pussy fighting my cock each time I withdrew.

“You feel so fucking amazing, Gabriella,” I groaned.

“Harder,” she whispered raggedly.

“You want me to fuck you hard,sole mio?” I purred, slowing down to a torturous pace, knowing it would drive my fiery little Italian crazy. Her lips twisted in frustration, and her eyes glared daggers when she saw the teasing glint in mine. “My pussy,” I stated. “Say it.”

“If I do, will you make me come?” she asked suspiciously.

I smirked as I continued to penetrate her with slow, even strokes. “Perhaps.”

“Figlio di puttana,” Gabriella cursed under her breath but not low enough that I didn’t hear.

I gripped her hair a little harder, and the hand still on her ass clenched. “That’s not very nice,sole mio. That sassy mouth of yours is going to earn you a spanking.”

Gabriella pouted, but I came to a stop and just smiled. “Whose pussy is this?”

She let out a cute little growl and wiggled her hips, but when I didn’t budge, she sighed. “Yours. It’s your pussy. Now will you please, for the love of every saint in heaven, let me come,stronzo?”

Hmm. Desperate for my cock was a good look for her. “Put your legs around me,sole mio.”

When she complied, I let go of her hair and slipped my hands under her ass before stepping back so she wasn’t sitting on the counter any longer. Then I brought my palm down hard on one of her cheeks with a loud crack. I was tempted to check if I’d left my print on her smooth skin, but I didn’t want to pull out of her tight center.

She yelped and stared at me with wide eyes. I raised an eyebrow and drawled, “I warned you about that smart mouth, Gabriella.”

Her eyes narrowed, and she opened her mouth.

“I’d think twice before you speak,sole. You’ll probably just earn yourself an ass so raw you won’t be able to sit tomorrow.”

Gabriella’s skin flushed, and I almost smiled when I saw how conflicted she was over her reaction.

“There’s nothing wrong with being turned on by a little spanking,mia peperina tutta fuoco,” I told her as I turned and strode over to an empty wall, then shoved her up against it. My hips held her in place as I went back to thrusting, finally quickening my pace. Gabriella cried out, and I groaned when desire burst into a fiery rage, engulfing us in its flames. My fists slammed onto the wall on both sides of her head, and I buried my face in her neck.

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