She swallows and flares her nostrils as I move in closer into her space.
"You listen and listen good,gattina. I never laid a hand on any woman when I was there because the only woman on my mind washere, in my bed. Without me. I told you this marriage is real because it is. But that doesn't mean I'll allow you to speak to me like that,capisce?"
I narrow my eyes ever so slightly to let her know I'm waiting on an answer. She gives a slow nod and relaxes her clenched fists a little.
I put my hand on her throat and run my thumb back and forth as my head dips toward her ear.
"Don't ever accuse me of cheating again, Gia. I don't want to publicly show people that you are mine, but if that's what it's going to take, then maybe I'll need to make an exception."
My cock starts to spring to life when I feel her erratic pulse beating against my palm. Her face is flushed when I lean back, and I know that if I were to touch her pussy, she'd be soaking wet. Just how I like her.
"Now,dolcezza, I think it's time you receive your punishment."
Her mouth falls open, and before she can ask, I remind her about the incident after our picnic.
A blush rises up her face as she bites on her bottom lip. I run my hand down her throat and over her shoulder. My eyes fall to her chest, where I see her hardened nipples pebbled against her oversized t-shirt. I gently brush my hand over her nipple and feel her arching into my touch. A thrill runs through me knowing that I affect her like this.
“Ah, ah, ah. This is your punishment, not your pleasure." I step back and bark out, "On the bed."
I pull my belt off my dress pants as Gia sits on the bed with her back against the headboard. Her face falls as her eyes drop to the belt on my hand, and the bastard that I am, I can't help but smile.
"Wrists out," I bark.
She hesitates, a genuine look of concern crossing her face.
"Don't make me ask again.” My voice softens. “Trust me."
She looks me straight in the eye and holds up her wrists. I wrap my belt around them and secure it, ensuring she can't get free.
"Good girl." I smirk, giving her a quick peck on the forehead. "From now on, Gia, you'll listen to what I say. I will not repeat myself for you again. I will not be spoken to like that again, and you will not go commando unless I say so. Do I make myself clear?"
She quickly nods her head in response.
"Words, dolcezza. I need your words."
"Yes," she replies almost breathless.
"Good. Now turn around and get on your knees."
She listens, and I have never been happier. I gently push her forward so she’s leaning on her knees and elbows for support.Fuck me, what a glorious sight she is. The sleep shorts she normally wears are absent, leaving her pussy on display. It glistens wet from arousal. A moan rumbles through me in appreciation when she glances back in my direction.
"Dolcezza, you look fucking delectable on your knees."
I get on the bed on my knees beside her. I put one hand on her lower back while the other palms gentle circles on her ass.
"I need to make sure you're going to learn your lesson. No one else has ever spoken to me like that and gotten away with it. This can't keep happening. Are you ready to take your punishment?"
She replies with a slight nod of her head and a barely audible, "Yes."
"I want you to repeat after me, Gia.I will respect you."
"I will respect you,” she repeats a little unsure.
I draw back my hand and spank her ass. The sound echoes around the room as she sucks in a sharp intake of breath. I massage the area as it begins to turn red, and my cock twitches at the sight.
"I will listen to you."
"I will listen to you,"she repeats on a raspy breath.