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  “Thank you for that.” Alessandra moved to hug him again.

  This time Gregorio pulled her tighter to him and ran his hands down her back and cupped her ass. “I need you.” He growled and picked her up off of her feet. “Tell me you need me.”

  “Always.”

  He loved hearing that, but he wanted to hear more. He wanted to hear her crying out his name. He carried her to the bedroom after ensuring the alarm was turned on. Once that was done, he laid her on the bed. “Something new today since I have to go twenty-four hours without you.”

  “Anything you want.” She spoke in that breathy way she had when she got really horny.

  “Good, strip out of your clothes.”

  She didn’t move from the bed where he had laid her, and he appreciated that fact, a great deal. He watched her as she wiggled out of the light dress she wore. Once she was naked, he nodded in approval. “Good girl. Now, on your belly with your ass in the air.”

  He saw the question on her face before she even said anything, so he wasn’t surprised when one singular word passed her lips. It was a question, pure and simple. “Sir?”

  “I said, get on your belly with your ass in the air. Alessandra, you know not to question me.” He got into her face when he spoke this time. He was not going to be questioned each time he wanted to try something new with her. He needed her to trust him, completely.

  “I’m sorry, Sir,” she murmured demurely with her head bowed, moving so she could turn to the position he wanted her in.

  Once she was in position, he smacked her ass twice in quick succession before rubbing it. “Much better, baby.” He rubbed his hands over her ass lightly. “Now, close your eyes.” He moved to the side table and grabbed the blindfold he was going to put on her. He slid that into place, brushing his lips over her cheek lightly as he did so. Once that was done, he pulled out the silk bindings he had prepared just for her.

  Moving around her body, he touched her here and there while tying her up to the massive bed they shared. He ensured there were pillows stacked under her hips to keep her ass in the air for him. “Perfect.” He then began to undress.

  “Do you remember what I told you about a safeword?” Over the last three weeks, he had given her many lessons, one of which was that she always had a safe word in their lovemaking. If she ever became frightened or hurt, she was just to tell him and everything would stop immediately. They would talk through whatever might have scared or hurt her. He would never give her pain without pleasure, ever.

  “Yes, Sir. My safeword is Heffalump.”

  “That’s right, little bird. If anything bothers you, say the word and it will end.” He saw her struggling with the bonds but knew she wouldn’t stop him, not yet. She was already far too wet and he knew it as well as she did.

  Chapter Eighteen

  She couldn’t see with the silk blindfold over her eyes, and the silk ropes that held her tied didn’t hurt, but she was stretched out to an almost uncomfortable position. Fact-of-the-matter, however, was that she liked it, a lot. She had to bite back her moans when he ran his hands up and down her ass and then back down her thighs once more.

  “That’s good, baby. You are doing a good job. You know I will never do anything that will harm you,” he said as he stroked her body and she believed it. She knew he would never harm her. In fact, he always ensured she had nothing but pleasure and took care of her afterward. “Today we are doing something new. Since I won’t have you for a full twenty-four hours, I want to do to you what I’ve wanted to do for the last couple of years.” His voice shook slightly, and she wanted to know just what it was he wanted to do to her.

  She felt him move off the bed and do something in the bedside table before moving back to the bed with her. She heard a soft snick of a sound before his hand landed on the soft curve of her ass. She felt him rubbing at it and then felt a cold chill of liquid moving down her asshole. She shivered in reaction.

  “Don’t worry, Alessandra, its lube. I want to take your sweet ass tonight.”

  That had her a little worried, but she knew he would not hurt her. He would make it all the better, no matter what. She felt his hands spreading the lube over her ass and then a bit more of it dribble against her back hole. She shivered in reaction and then gasped in shock when he worked his thumb lightly around that tight ring of muscles.

  ****

  “Shh, just be calm.” Preparing Alessandra for all he wanted to do to her was driving him slowly insane. When her skin broke out in gooseflesh, he smiled. He knew she would enjoy this. He just had to go slowly.

  Her next whispered words had him moving his thumb past that first tight rings of her anus and into the hole he wanted to take so desperately. “Thank you, Sir. Anything for you.”

  “Good girl.” He moved in and pressed a kiss to the base of her neck. He then began to move his thumb in and out of her ass, working his way slowly into her so he could finally take her too perfect ass for his own. He pulled off his shirt and then went back to working on loosening her ass just a bit. He moved so he could grab the inflatable butt plug. He wanted her properly stretched so he didn’t harm her.

  He lubed the plug up and then her anus once more. “I know it is going to feel odd, baby, but don’t fight it. Just relax. When I push the plug into your ass, I need you to push back.”

  “Yes, Sir.” She was shivering now, not in pain or she would have used her word. He knew this was just going to push her boundaries.

  Once he had the plug deep in her ass, after working at it for a while, he moved forward and toyed with her pussy as well. “Before I take your ass, I’m going to fuck you with the plug inside of you. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She spoke without moving, the bindings holding her tightly.

  “Good girl.” He grabbed the small pump used to increase the size of the butt plug. First, however, he added more lube to her ass. “If I go too far, you need to tell me, little bird. I don’t want to hurt you. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir. If it hurts I will tell you, I promise.” She was breathless as she spoke, and he could tell how much she was enjoying it. “For now it feels very good. I like that sensation, a lot.”

  “You should. I will do all I can to always ensure that you know nothing but pleasure.” He got into position behind her and slowly thrust into her welcoming and waiting pussy. He himself moaned as he pushed into her and felt the plug in her ass while his cock worked in and out of her pussy.

  Very slowly, he moved in and out of her body and increased the size of the butt plug while he did so. Soon her pussy was milking his cock to the point he was ready to come. He smacked her ass a couple of times and pulled out of her pussy. “Damn, little bird, you make me want to come already.” He was shocked at how fast he wanted to come.

  He allowed the air out of the plug and smoothed his hands over her pinkened ass cheeks. “You are perfect,” He said quietly while reaching into the nightstand and pulling out a condom. “I’m putting on a condom when I take your ass, baby. I’m doing that so when I come, I can pull it off and spill where I belong, in your pretty little pussy.”

  He heard her moan and her intelligible words were something along the lines of, “Whatever you want, Sir.”

  Once he pulled the plug from her ass, he dropped it onto the little towel he had laid out prior to their starting. He would clean it after he took care of her. She would always come first. He shifted behind her until he could position his condom covered cock at her anal entry. He slowly pushed into her, the head of his cock making it past the first ring of tight muscles before she started to jerk at the bonds he’d bound her with.

  “A moment, please, Sir.”

  He could see sweat breaking out over her body and slowed down just a bit for her. Reaching under her body, he rubbed at her clit, massaging the little bundle of nerves to get her to relax. He felt it when she started to relax and pushed into her just a bit more. He growled and leaned in so he could press a kiss to the side of her nec
k. “You are perfect, baby.” He praised her and moved his hands so he had one braced by her head and used the other one, now off of her clit, to remove the blindfold. “I want to see your face when you come, baby.”

  He braced both hands on her ass and pounded inside of her quickly once he knew she wasn’t hurting. He heard her moaning and slid one hand down so he could once again rub her clit. He was leaning over her back now. His other hand moved so it was again by her head. “When I pull out I’m going to pull off the condom and then I’m going to fuck your pussy. That’s when you can come. You are doing beautifully so far, baby. I couldn’t ask for better.”

  “Thank you, Sir. I’m trying to remember what you told me about holding off my orgasms.” Her words were coming in fast and sharp pants. It was clear she was as close as he was.

  He wasn’t going to last and knew it. Not with her riding his dick like a pro and just how tight she was. Suddenly, he felt it, that tingling at the base of his spine that ran down around his balls. He knew he was about to come. He pulled out of her ass and quickly pulled off the condom, tossing it blindly now toward where the butt plug was and then slammed balls deep into her pussy.

  He pumped his cock in and out of her body, his hands on her ass while he did so. “Come for me, little bird. Now.” He growled and felt his cock preparing to come as well. When he felt the ripple of her pussy against his cock, he moaned. It wasn’t until he heard her screaming and saw the look of pure pleasure on her face that he let go and came himself.

  His hands locked onto her hips while he pushed into her cunt with every single spurt of his seed spilling deep into her waiting womb.

  When he was finally able to, he pulled out of her body, released her from the bonds, and then pulled the pillows from under her hips. “Don’t move, baby. I will be right back to clean you up.” He grabbed the plug and condom to take into the bathroom as well. His prime focus was on grabbing a cloth to clean her with. He would clean up the mess after.

  Once Alessandra’s body was cleaned up, he tucked her into the bed and gave her a bottle of water to sip on while he cleaned himself up and got rid of the condom and cleaned up their toy.

  Once those tasks were done, he climbed into bed with Alessandra and pulled her close to his body. He kissed her gently, lovingly and smiled. “You are my one true addiction, Alessandra. I love you, little bird.”

  Chapter Nineteen

  Two days later, Alessandra looked around nervously and took a deep breath. “I can’t believe this day is finally here,” she said quietly, speaking to her father as she looked down on the backyard where the wedding was set up. The turnout for the service had been huge, far more people arriving than she had anticipated.

  Her father walked up behind her and rubbed his hands up and down her arms. “Are you happy?”

  She turned to face him and frowned. “How can you ask that? I love him, Daddy, and for some crazy, wild reason he loves me too. Of course I’m happy.” She shook her head and walked over to her father. “He loves me. Can’t you see that?”

  “I do.” Her father admitted this somewhat reluctantly. “He’s taken very good care of you and eliminated threats I didn’t even recognize. He still hasn’t found Vasily, but I will give that boy credit. If anyone can find him it’s Gregorio.”

  Alessandra smiled and bowed her head. She was going to say something but was distracted by a knock at the door. She grinned when the wedding planner called out that it was time.

  Taking a deep breath, Alessandra looked up at her father and smiled. “Walk me down the aisle, Daddy?” She looked up at him with a smile as he pulled her veil down over her face.

  Together, they walked out of the room and down the stairs to the backyard. When the wedding march started, Alessandra and Giovanni headed to her groom.

  Epilogue

  “I can’t believe that bitch and that son of no one are taking over.” The voices were quiet as they watched the couple sharing their wedding dance. “It should be us,” said one of the men angrily, but still in a very soft whisper. He might want to take over, but he knew Gregorio had men everywhere watching for anything or anyone that might not fit.

  “Yes, it should be us, but it’s not. We have more pawns in play. Don’t worry, brother. Soon. Just be patient.”

  “We’ve been patient for too long. Vasily failed to kill the bitch.”

  “He did, but his son still wants the vapid whore, and he will have her. Once that happens, we will strike. For now, we will sit back, eat their food, drink their booze, and skim as much money off of the top as we possibly can.”

  “Good being the Family accountants, isn’t it?”

  “Especially when the old bastard doesn’t even know who we are.”

  “He and Gregorio seem to think it’s another set of twins inside the Family.” Both men laughed. To them, it was fucking hilarious that these people didn’t see what was right before them.

  “I see the next few years being fun, brother, very fun.”

  “Agreed. Now, let’s go get more drink. After that, maybe we will get some of the bitches here to dance with us.”

  “Agreed. The Irish twins are surprisingly beautiful. Who would have known?”

  “Truly, brother, truly.” As a unit, the men moved from their table and began mingling with the Family.

  The End

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