32.
Alessandro's POV
"See daddy, you cummed real fast." Amelia chuckled, raising the glass cup with a sly smile on her face.
I looked up at her, gulping. She was now uncuffed and after she sucked me I never knew I would cum really fast and not this much.
Even the cup was overflowing and now I'm kinda ashamed and stunned at the same time to think Amelia wasn't capable of making me let out much cum.
"Shut up." I gritted my teeth, "you can only rejoice after I'm done with you."
She placed a kiss on my lips. Now she has defied my orders again, she's not allowed to touch, kiss or suck me without my permission and now she has suddenly forgotten that she is my submissive and is to obey me?
"You kissed me again! Without my permission, Amelia ." I scolded her but she only sighed.
"Can I cum now, daddy?" She asked and I smirked, dipping my fingers into her.
"You can cum now." I said, gathering her hair in my hand. I listened to her as she moaned and I can't believe I'm reaction her sonorous voice which was me fucking horny.
We fucked almost everyday, yes, I do kiss, suck her tits and pussy. But I feel like it's not enough. What more ways can I deal with this daring slut?
What more styles can I fuck her?
I parted her thighs and licked her cum with my tongue. She moaned more, digging her hands into my hair. "have you cummed it all?" She nodded and I sucked and bit her pussy more before looking at her.
"Your tongue is like ice, daddy. Can I have a lick once again?" Amelia clasped her palms together, begging me with her eyes but I ignored her and stood up.
I walked away from her and stopped at the other side of the bed.
"Amelia!"
"Papa."
I casted a glare at her the moment she answered. Who's papa?
"Get off that bed and come stand before me." I commanded and she obeyed me just like I wanted.
"Fold your arms backwards."
My eyes got glued to her nipples which stood erected like my dick when I was horny. I can't take my eyes off them just like always.
"Pink and perky." I chuckled, bending my head and taking one of her nipples in my mouth.
"Papa…" the new name in which she moaned my name was driving me more than crazy. Can she just stop making me go insane over her?
"Why call me papa? Why have you suddenly changed from Master to papa?" I stopped sucking her and she frowned.
"What's wrong, Papa?" Here she goes again, fuck! "My boobs really need you, please squeeze and suck them. I want to cum again."
"What if I say I don't like them?" I raised my brows. "What would you do then?"
"You've always liked them, Papa. What changed? They're still the same big and perky boobs you once sucked and even now. You had a taste a minute ago, why will your preference change so fast?" She asked, holding her boobs up in her hands.
This slut knew I wouldn't look away from her. She knows I love her boobs so much; her tits, her pussy, everything about her.
"Kneel." I said, slapping her hands off when they tried to touch my cock. "suck me until my anger falls."
"I'll only be a good submissive, daddy. The one to suck and make your cock want more of me. Tell me who has ever done this to you?"
"Fuck, fuck!" I groaned as she licked my crotch, moving her wet tongue up and wrapping her mouth around my dick.
"Who has ever sucked you the way I do? Who has ever fondled your cock this way like an expert?"
I gulped, shutting my eyes. "Can you stop.. speaking, Amelia?"
"I have always listened to you, master but now I have a request. If you grant my request then I'll be your bed warmer all my life."
"What's this about? Don't go making any silly request?" Was she trying to take advantage of my toxicity?
"I want to be someone special to you." She stopped stroking my dick and placed a soft and cold kiss in my dick cap. "Can you do that for me, daddy? If it pleases you, I can even remain your BDSM submissive, I just want you to treat me….treat me like I'm human."
Everything about Amelia reminded me of my late sister and even my mom and that fact is getting me worked up.
It's tearing me apart. When she's hurt, I feel bad. I have developed a soft spot for her and I'm scared I'm falling for her the wrong way and if this axis goes on then I'm done for.
I….I don't think I'd want to live anyone, not after I've given all my heart to Regina and she's treating me like trash.
To the mass, I'm a monster and the devil himself but I concealed that fact just for Regina.
"Why should I make you feel special? You're messing up my head and it's enough. You're only going to suffer for your wrongdoings and not get any love or sympathy from me." I snapped at her.
"Even a BDSM relationship? I'm loving being your submissive. Can you treat me right? I'll be faithful to you all my life."
~~~~~
Amelia's POV
I just had to beg for it. I can't figure out what was wrong with me but either way, I felt this is wrong. Why should I ask such thing from a man like Alessandro?
Why should I beg for love?
"It sucks to be loveless, I'm drowning. I need...love, my emotions are running wild just like you mentioned the other day." I said, placing my hands on his tanned broad chest.
"Give me a reason why I should think you're better and not a bitch like Regina? Sucking my dick in a different way isn't enough, your boobs aren't enough, your ice-cream like pussy isn't worth to give my love to you." Alessandro shook his head.
"You're speaking about love now and it's impressive. You're a good man, Alessandro." I said and it wasn't just gainsay. It was the pure fact. "You're just hurt. Why do you think I'll hurt you like Regina? We aren't the same and we don't share the same feelings for you."
"I've known her for 12 years and it was so easy for her to mess up with me, it's barely two weeks since we met or rather, when you came my way; how can I trust you not to break me?" He raised my chin, "why are you begging for my love, amoretto? Is this because you're horny or this is from the depth of your heart?"