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Fuck. "The motherfucker touched what's mine," he whispered in my ear while his hand was still around my neck. At that moment I didn't know if I should be excited or scared.
"And you let him touch you," he said dangerously quietly. "Domenico..." I gasped. "Pshhh." "I'm afraid I'll have to punish you for that, amore mio." I swallowed hard. "And then I'll fuck you so hard that this night and that son of a bitch will get out of your sweet little head," he whispered.
Just the thought made me moan softly. Domenico let go of my neck and slid his hands down my body until he reached my hips again. "I want you to count," he ordered. I looked confused. "What am I supposed to do with-" My groan cut me off as he gave me a hard smack on the butt. I gasped and buried my face in the pillow.
"What did I tell you?" he demanded. I groaned. "One," I murmured excitedly. "Good girl." Another smack and a slightly burning pain spread to my butt cheek. The bittersweet pain only aroused me more. "Two," I gasped.
His left hand grabbed my hip while his right hand slapped my buttocks one more time. "Mhh," I groaned, biting my lip. "Three," I breathed.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to sit up tomorrow," he whispered, slapping my buttocks again. The pain got worse with each blow and I'm afraid my behind has already turned the color of a tomato. "Four," I whispered.
How can it be that this pain excites me so much. He's punishing me for something I personally regret. What an irony. Especially since I thought about him the whole time while Ángel took me. "Domenico.....I-" Another slap made me moan in pain and deeply aroused. "F-five," I whimpered before a tear rolled down my cheek.
Another. "Six," I gasped. Fuck. It felt like my senses were numb. I could hardly think straight. And another one. "Fuck," I moaned, burying my face in the pillow. "Seven," I said softly. Domenico stroked my glowing buttocks with his hand before hitting it again. A tick tighter this time. "Mmh." I lifted my face off the pillow again. "Eight," I whimpered. My eyes started to burn.
Another smack, this time a little lighter. I took a deep breath. "Nine," I mumbled. Breathing heavily, I wet my lips and waited for Domenico to do something. I even thought he was done with mypunishment now, but I was violently convinced otherwise.
I practically screamed as his hand smashed my butt cheek with full force. I buried my face in the pillow in pain. Breathing uncontrollably, I raised my head again. "Z-ten," I whimpered.
Domenico let his hands slide back up and put his hand around my neck again. So assertive, but without pressure. "Wasn't that enough or do you know who you belong to now?" he whispered in my ear. "You," I gasped. "I belong to you." Domenico let his other hand slide down me until he reached my middle. He put his thumb on my clit and made circular motions. I moaned and rolled my eyes in pleasure.
"Damn right. You're mine just like I'm yours," he growled, sliding two fingers inside me. "I missed it so much, baby," he whispered. Domenico began to move his fingers in and out of me faster and faster. "Me...me too," I groaned, clutching my bed sheets tightly. I felt my insides tighten around his fingers and I got closer and closer to my orgasm. "Domenico," I moaned loudly, wanting to touch him.
He let go of my neck and grabbed my chest the next moment. With his fingers he began to stimulate my nipple. I moaned at his name as the surge of orgasm blew my mind.
Domenico pulled his fingers out of me again and held them in front of my face. "Clean up," he said decisively. I obeyed and wrapped my lips around his fingers. I ran my tongue along his fingers and licked my own juice off them.
I closed my eyes and tried to get my breathing back under control. But I didn't have that much time. I groaned loudly as Domenico pushed into me without warning. "Fuck," he gasped and started to move. He put both of his hands over mine and ran his fingers between mine. "Merda, Cayetana," he moaned, quickening his movement.
Our moans filled the room. Domenico was moving in and out of me so fast and hard that I was almost afraid of passing out. I couldn't hold myself back any longer.
"Domenico, I can't...fuck...I...mhhh...I can't hold myself anymore," I moaned. Domenico kissed my shoulder. "You can and you will," he whispered, thrusting into me even harder. "Fuck," I moaned, rolling my eyes. I raced towards my second orgasm. My center tightened around his cock.
"Cayetana," he moaned harshly. His heavy breathing only turned me on more. "Come for me, amore mio," he gasped. My body obeyed an indescribable feeling spread inside me. "Oh god," I moaned, burying my face in the pillow as my orgasm gradually subsided. Shortly thereafter, I felt Domenicos spill into me. He moaned and pressed his forehead against my back. He placed a few kisses on my back.
I felt his cock throbbing violently inside me until he slowly withdrew from me. Breathing heavily, he dropped down next to me. I flopped down on the bed as well. "Come here," he said out of breath, opening his arms.
I slid over to him and snuggled up to him. Domenico pulled the covers over us. He looked at me slightly concerned and stroked my cheek. "Was I too hard?" he asked. I just shook my head limply. Domenico nodded and placed a kiss on my forehead. "I love you," he murmured. "I love you too," I replied, smiling slightly at him. To be honest I couldn't do more.
"I was thinking of you," I confessed after the time. "Hm?" "When I slept with Ángel," I clarified. Immediately his jaw tightened. "I was thinking about you and well...and when I came I moaned your name," I confessed. To be honest I was a bit embarrassed. I mean who moans their ex's name when they're having sex with someone else. A grin spread across Domenico's lips. "Not funny," I informed him. "Yes," he grinned.












