Page 54 of Tryst

I pressed myself back against him. “I need you inside me,” I moaned. “I crave pain only you can give me.”

“You’ve got me rock hard again.” He laid his cock between my ass, pushing it up and down.

I opened my hand, trying my best to grasp him, but the restriction of the belt was making it impossible.

He lined his erection up at my entrance. “It’s definitely going to hurt.”

SMACK!

I screamed as he slowly pushed himself into me with the sting of the spanking lingering on my bare rear.

SMACK!

“Your ass is so fucking tight.” He kneaded my bottom as he pressed further in. “Are you okay?”

Tears dripped down my cheeks. The pain was indescribable. I loved it, but it hurt like hell. I nodded, whimpering beneath his powerful control.

“Lizzie, if you need me to stop, I—”

“Don’t fucking stop,” I pleaded. “Harder!”

With one motion, he sank the rest of his length deep inside. I screamed at the top of my lungs, my knees dissolving on the mattress. He fell with me, lying on top of my body, his palms resting on either side of my head.

“Why are you...you’re so big.” I gasped through my labored breathing. “How are you so fucking big?”

Gently pressing his lips to my cheek, he gradually pumped in and out of my ass. I relaxed, letting him take full control. As the discomfort subsided, the most severe desire I’d ever experienced set in.

“You okay?” He whispered.

Sniffling, I nodded. “It stings but feels sooo good. Please, don’t stop.”

Sliding his arm under me, he rocked back, pulling me to my knees. Holding his black leather belt, he moved my body, controlling the pace. I arched my back, pushing against him. We moaned in unison as his speed quickened. With his free hand, he reached around, strumming my sensitive button with his fingertips.

My body stiffened. “Yesssss, o—” I lost all control, shattering in his hold. “VINNY!”

“I’m going to cum, Lizzie.” He continued, growling something in Italian. I didn’t care what it was.

It was fucking hot, making my orgasm severe. My body spasmed, my knees gave out. Again, I fell forward on the bed. He freed my wrists and tossed the belt on the other side of the mattress. Resting his hands on the sides of my face, he lowered his lips to my spine, sprinkling it with kisses. He pulled himself out of me and fell on his side next to me, caressing my lower back and bottom.

I flipped my head over, peering into his eyes. At that moment, I could have melted into the bed. He was so rough, but so caring and gentle at the same time. He kissed my forehead, then met my gaze again. Rolling on my side, I draped my arm around him, laying my head on his chest. Closing my eyes, I listened to the thumping of his fast heartbeat.

Cracking my eyes open, I blinked rapidly. It was still light outside, and Elizabeth was sound asleep next to me. I’d woken up in the same position we’d fallen asleep in. Bending my neck back, I tried my best to see if there was a clock on the nightstand.

7:07 p.m.

She stirred, peeking through her eyelids. “Mmm, what time is it, baby?”

“Just after eight.”

“Wow.” She dug her finger in the corner of her eyes.

“Are you hungry?”

Sitting up, she nodded. “Always.”

Her beauty was unmatched. She was perfect, and I couldn’t help but observe every inch of her whenever I was around her. I fought the need to be with her, but the truth was, the more she was around me, the more willing I was to fight to be beside her. I only wanted to make her happy and never let her go.Fuck.

She ran her fingers through her messy hair. “I’m guessing there’s no food in the house?”

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