27.
Amelia's POV
Taming Alessandro wasn't always easy, I know. And the reason why I kept obeying him all along was because I thought he would forgive me.
Vesper shouldn't suffer for my stupidity, I know I deserved his punishment but he's taking it too personal and dragging everything like I'm the first person who has tried to escape her Master's clutches!
I agreed to be his submissive, yes! But I am also going to make him dance to my tunes even in my own way.
"There can never be two master in a boat, amoretto." Alessandro's hushed voice reached my ears and I giggled, looking into his eyes as I slurped on his cock.
I stopped sucking him and a wave of disapproval flashed through his face but was quickly replaced by an angry frown.
"I know that so well, Master and even your cock, Daddy can never fuck two pussies at a time." I said, the corner of my lips raising up in a smirk. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, putting his cock back into my mouth and he pursed his lips, suppressing a groan.
I know he was enjoying this but he doesn't want to admit it.
"A.. Amelia!" He shrieked, spanking my butt but I grabbed his hand, placing it on my boobs.
"Do you...want me to stop sucking you, Daddy?" I asked him again. He was satisfied with what I was doing to him.
He loves when I slurp on him like an ice-cream. It's clear. If not why would he cum in my mouth?
"You…" I didn't give him a chance to speak and rubbed the tip of my tongue on his crotch. Now, he wasn't arguing and he's just being the good boy, mama wants him to be.
Who's Mama? That's me. Amelia. Right now, I just want to switch attitude and act stubborn.
I'm not going to deny that I'm loving this. The pain in my leg was gone and all I focused on is clouding Alessandro's senses and making him obey me.
"You're not rubbing my tits, Daddy." I scolded him as I wasn't satisfied with the way he was teasing my nipples like he hadn't been always good at this.
"Don't call me, Daddy!" He groaned, yanking at my hair roughly.
I looked at him, grinning. "What should I call you then, Papa?"
"Papa!? Cazzo!" He cursed, gritting his teeth. "Call me master, Amelia!"
Is he trying to command me now? No, this is not the time to take back the steering wheel, Alessandro DeMarco.
"Master, uh?" I hissed and sat up. I took my boobs in my palms, squeezing them. "I keep making you feel good but you're not making me feel pleasure, Alessandro DeMarco."
"Watch me." I ordered, taking my tits in between my fingers, pinching and rubbing my nipples. "Don't speak." I placed my forefinger on his lips and he shut his mouth. "Now follow my instructions." I pushed him on the bed, sitting on his cock.
"AHH!" He groaned when his dick entered me and I rode him slowly.
"Squeeze my boobs." His lips quirked when I spoke but as I gave him a disapproving look, he yielded to my command.
I just hope I don't get punished for my actions later.
"Hmm…" I moaned when he obeyed me, his smooth palms squeezing my breasts harder than I even wanted. "Now pinch my tits, slap them too." I said again.
"Good boy." I trailed my fingers down his chest and back to rub his little nipples too.
I grazed over them and he cussed out.
"Make me wet, daddy." I purred, grabbing the sheets as I looked directly into his green eyes. "Make me cum."
An evil grin spread across his face and he held on of my boobs, rubbing his thumb on my cunt as he pushed his dick in and out of me.
"Do it well, fuck me hard!" I screamed and he fastened his pace, fucking me ruthlessly. He stopped and fingered me for a while before flipping me over and changing positions.
"What now?" I hissed. Why is he taking the lead role?
"Don't you want me to fuck you damn well? Spread your legs." He said and my eyelashes fluttered for some seconds. I wanted to decline at first but I know I'm about to cum and if I really want to do that now, I need this Don's dick buried deep in me.
I spread my legs slowly and he grabbed my thighs firm, thrusting in and out. I frowned when he kept doing it slowly.
How am I supposed to come when he's fucking me this way?
"I want it deep not little thrusts." I complained and he smirked before standing up.
What?
"Oh fuck..." I gasped when he throbbed his dick and spilled his cum on my face.
He moved on and chained me to the bed before turning around.
I watched him pick up his clothes and after putting it in, he made his way to the door.
My voice stopped him and he looked over his shoulder at me.
"Why are you leaving?" I questioned. "I've not even came yet?"
"It feels good to make me do what you want, isn't it?" He scoffed, "your punishment for bewitching me again is to stay without cumming out and you dare not touch yourself."
How can I even do that when my hands are tied down?
"Alessandro!" I yelled out his name. "Come and finish what you've started, please!"
He left the room without sparing me a glance and shut the door.
Fuck! I knew I was going to to punished for my actions earlier!
Why am I so disobedient! I do the opposite of every orders. How am I supposed to plead with Alessandro to forgive me for trying to run away now?
Is he going to hurt Vesper?
"Gosh…" I mumbled when I felt a tickling sensation around my waist. I can still feel Alessandro's touch and it makes me want to cum but I just find it hard to do it.
"Please Lord, can you grant me a wet dream?" I sniffed, looking up at the ceiling and within the passing of some minutes, I fell asleep.
And just like the Almighty was listening to my prayers, hmm I guess it's the devil this time.
Anyways, I found myself in a wet dream with Alessandro and we got all steamy.
He fucked me real hard and sucked my tits like hell. I enjoyed it alot and even in real life, I was moaning but just as I was about to cum, the door barged open, revealing another Alessandro.
The blaring sound of the house emergency alarm woke me up and when I opened my eyes, two huge men were standing before me.
I shuddered in fear, cringing on the bed. They were staring at my naked body with hunger in their eyes and I can't even cover myself since I'm tied down.
"I guess you're that monster's slut! Where's he?" The bald one asked and I shook my head.
"I..I don't know where he is."
"You're lying. How come you don't know his whereabouts when he just finished fucking you. I can smell sex everywhere " he yelled.
"Calm down, Giovanni." The jet haired smirked. "She is only a slut, how is it possible for her to know where he has gone! We can just continue from where he has stopped and search for him after a quicky with this sweet looking slut." He licked his lips, moving closer to me.
"Alessandro has everything prepared…" the red haired smiled. "a pretty slut tied down, we can just fuck her and look for the drive later before the guards get here."
"W...what?" I shouted, struggling to break free from the chains but my efforts were futile.
"Get off me, you pervert!" I screamed but fainted when the bald head guy hit me with a punch on the face.