31.
Amelia's POV
Even during the drive, Alessandro didn't stop pushing his fingers in and out of my pussy. I was seated at the owner's seat, my legs spread out wide.
"Alessandro!" I screamed, throwing my head backwards as he hit my core hard. "Do you want us to get into an accident?"
"Amoretto." Alessandro grinned, "why don't we pull up? I want you to suck me." He asked, shoving his fingers out of me.
"We're almost at the club, aren't we? Why don't we wait until then?"
"Shhhh." He placed his index finger on my lips, shushing me up and stopped the car. He slipped the armless dress I was wearing down my arm and placed soft kiss on my neck and earlobe.
Then, he parted my legs and slid his long and smooth fingers into my core again. With every thrust, he would place a lingering kiss on my nipples while I moaned in his ear.
"Easy master." I begged, shutting my eyes as I clasped my legs together.
"Do you know why I allowed you wear your panties today? And why I picked a black colour?" He whispered in my ear and I shook my head.
"No Master."
"It's because I want to sniff in the scent of your pantie after you cum, I can see the cum maps some other day. Only your scent is alone to make me fall asleep."
"I'm gonna cum!" I screamed as he rubbed my pussy with so much energy.
"No, don't cum until we get to the BDSM club." He declined and gave me pussy a lift suck before returning to drive. I just can't wait until we reach the club, I want to cum and the suspense is killing me slowly.
Within some minutes, we got to the club and the security at the entrance paved way for us as they saw Alessandro amd I approaching.
The blaring music almost got me deaf. Alessandro held my hand possessively as we walked past naked, sweaty bodies.
Different people were at the club, the gay, lesbians plus the straight couples. My stomach churned as they walked nonchalantly around naked.
Was Alessandro going to strip me naked too and fuck me in public the same way these people were.
Alessandro led me to the darkest part of the club which only had little ray of light as illumination. I could barely see him but his cologne was enough to trace him.
He sat, slipping his arms around the chair as he sipped from the glass of wine. "Why don't you start with a dance, amoretto?" He said, his cheeks rising into a small smile. "Tonight, just like an obedient submissive, you'll do as I say, do you understand?"
Dance for him when I'm dying to cum here?
"Daddy." I called, tracing my fingers down his chest as I stopped to grab his cock. "Why don't we fuck now daddy? I'm full of cum and I want to let it out." I complained but paused when Alessandro grabbed my neck roughly.
I gasped, looking into his green eyes burning with impatience.
"Tonight, as I have told you, you'll only listen to me and not otherwise!" He repeated, his voice stern. "If you want me to make you cum then you have to follow my orders and be a good girl or no cumming."
"Okay Daddy." I nodded, straightening up. "Do you want me to dance naked or with my clothes on?"
Alessandro nodded the negative, "no, strip and dance for me. Twirl around the dance pole like a slutty whore and shake that round ass for me until I go crazy."
"Oi, master." I smirked. I wouldn't only make him go crazy but make him beg for more. "Should I pull off my pantie too?"
"Pull it off, you'll wear it later. Right now all I want to see is your sexy body."
I walked up to the dancing pole, slipping my dress down my thighs. I began to swing my waist under the neon light, if I wanted Alessandro to make me cum then all I have to do is obey him.
Doja Cat's 'Kiss me more' played softly in the background and I twirled and moved according to the music rhythm. I could see Alessandro was feeling the vibe and even was starting to get horny.
His erected dick was visible and he kept stroking his dick as I danced crazily.
Next, I wrapped my legs around the dancing pole, widening my thighs. My fingers crawled down my abdomen as I trailed invisible circles on either side of my pussy.
I felt the urge to cum but held myself. All I had to do was listen.
"Bitch, you're making me so damn horny." Alessandro walked up to me, spanking my ass.
I chuckled, kissing his lips softly. "Isn't that what you want, daddy?"
"What are you doing?" He asked when I fixed my anal on his dick, trying to push it in.
"I'm fucking hot, daddy." I purred, cupping his cheeks as I placed another kiss on the bridge of his straight nose.
"What orders did I give you, Amelia?" He raised his brows, throwing me on the sofa roughly. He leaned in, inches away from my face.
"You'll only do what daddy says, isn't it?" He gritted his teeth. "Why are you trying to thrust my cock into you? Are you so horny that you can't hold yourself and listen to simple instructions!"
I facepalmed myself, his eyes was blazing red and I didn't want to look into his angry eyes. He was killing me slowly with his gaze and fuck! I was getting more hornier.
Without speaking further, he scooped me in his arms and carried me into a dark room.
After he tied me to the bed, he took a whip from the other side of the bed and slashed me hard on the ass.
"Ow!" I winced, "please, daddy!" I begged.
He grabbed my chin, making me face him. "This is your punishment for using my dick without my permission."
Zipping down his pants, he thrusted his cock in my mouth, then took a cup and raised it up.
"I'll only fuck and make you cum if my sperm fills this cup."
What the heck!