Page 59 of The Veiling

I held it in my hand, guiding it back to where it belonged.

He gripped my wrist, yanking it away from me. Pulling me to my feet, he leaned his forehead against mine. “I know what you’re doing.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I squinted, taking his shaft in my hand, stroking him slowly. “I just want you to cum for me…sir.”

He huffed, reaching behind himself, and turned off the water. “Damnit.”

I giggled. “Don’t you need to wash the sweat off your body from your run?”

He pushed the shower door open and grasped my wrist. Neither of us bothered to dry off. He dragged me to the bed almost faster than I could walk without slipping. He pushed me back on to the mattress. “Don’t move.”

I propped up on my elbows, watching as he marched to the dresser and yanked my underwear drawer open. He took out two, black-lace pieces of fabric and strode back over to the bed. “Open.”

I obeyed, opening my mouth.

He shoved in a lace thong. Then, he slid a pair of my black lace, boy shorts over my head, creating a makeshift veil. The bed suddenly felt empty, and his presence was gone. I watched through the lace as he disappeared into the bathroom and returned moments later. The sudden familiar snap of the leather told me exactly what he had planned. I squeezed my legs together. He leaned over, snatching them open.

“You test me, you get punished.”

And punishing me is just what I wanted him to do. I left my legs spread wide open for his wrath. The cool breeze from the ceiling fan caused a small rush of arousal when it hit me. Just as I closed my eyes and enjoyed being fully exposed for him—

SNAP!

The sound of the belt cracking against my clit, followed by a sting, caused a shockwave through my entire body. I writhed on the bed, whimpering loudly.

SNAP!

“Mmmf!”

He reached over, ripping the panties from my mouth.

“Oh my God!” I cried out. “I need you insid—”

SNAP!

“What was that?”

“Please,” I gasped.

He dropped the belt and stroked his fingers up and down my pained slit. “What do you want, bella?”

“I wan..t you…tofuck…meplease…sir.”

Within a second, his weight was on me. He shoved his entire length into me, bottoming out.

“Ohhhh, yessss,” I hissed. “I needed this so bad.”

He reached down, fondling my sore and swollen clit as he plunged into me, deep and rigid, repeatedly. I lost all control in seconds, screaming his name as loud as my vocal cords would allow. He did not let up and stroked harder, causing tears to pour from my eyes. Wetness sprayed his hand and hardness as he released inside me. My toes curled and my back arched before he finally let up. He smirked devilishly down at me like a hunter who had finally broken his prey.

Breathless, I collapsed.

He slid out of me and placed his palms on either side of my head. Lowering himself, he crashed his lips hard into mine. “I love you.” He slid back and wrapped his arms around my thighs.

“I… love—”

Suddenly, his lips were on my clit. Seconds later, his fingers were deep inside my core, sliding in and out as he sucked and kissed my sensitive button.

“—you too. Oh…my…Val…entino, fuck!” I could not hold back another orgasm and came unglued once again.

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