Chapter 32

She was stunning. Absolutely breathtaking.

I grabbed her jaw, pulling her to sit up, bending down to meet her face as I kissed her lips, tasting her in a way only I could, she was only mine.

Her hands ran through my hair, she moaned, arching her back as she pressed her knees together.

I stood, her face level with the button of my jeans.

Her hands ran down my chest as she bit her lip, holding onto my belt.

I grabbed her jaw, giving a fake pout.

"You desperate little whore. You want me don't you?" I frowned, giving faux sympathy.

"Yes sir. So bad." She gave me puppy eyes before a smirk made its way onto her face.

"What are you smiling at?" I grabbed her jaw, pulling her head up to look at me.

"You. Your soft." She whispered.

I grabbed her hair in my hand, pulling her to her feet, she moaned at the pain.

"You fucking slut, moaning while I'm hurting you, while I'm pulling your hair." I grabbed her throat and she held onto my forearm with beautifully manicured hands, a Spade painted onto her left ring finger nail.

"What's this shit?" I grabbed her hand with my free hand that was once in her hair.

"Awe, you don't like it? I did it just for you." She heaved, her face red, then she smiled at me.

"I appreciate it, sweetheart." I kissed her knuckles before letting her go, slapping her ass, making her cry.

"Hands and knees on the floor after removing all of this shit on you." I snapped the string of her bra.

I walked to my recliner I had in the corner of my room.

"Slow." I sat down, undoing my belt, keeping it with me on the chair as I undid my jeans, pulling my cock out, I stifled a groan as she bent over to finish removing her underwear.

As much as I used to love lingerie, I didn't care for it when it came to her. She was sexy no matter what she wore on that beautiful body.

She got on her hands and knees, finally looking at me and she locked her eyes on my dick, so I stroked it slower.

"Sit. Butt on your heels, hands in your lap." I ordered and she did, staring.

"Look at me." I said.

Her eyes finally met mine.

"What? Why the pout?" I smiled.

"I want your cock. So bad." She whispered, almost subconsciously leaning forward.

"Patience, amore. You'll have it." I looked down at my throbbing self and moaned with the pressure I applied while staring at her tits.

She gasped watching me, my pleasure giving her physical reactions.

"Open your thighs, but don't touch yourself." I said and she nearly cried as she obeyed.

"Good girl." I looked at the delicious mind-blowing place between her legs.

She was so beautiful. I could cum right now just thinking about her crawling to me.

But I'd be patient, she'd be the desperate one begging for me before I give it to her.

"Sir, please, I-I want it so bad." She whined, her face pleading.

"Where?"

"My mouth, my throat, my pussy, I-" she cut herself off.

"What? Finish your sentence." I said.

"I want it anywhere." She said, darkening her tone with the last word.

"Have you ever had it where you're insinuating?" I asked, curious.

"No." She shook her head.

"But you'd let me?" I frowned.

"Yes sir."

I smiled.

"Well, when you can actually say it to me, we can talk. But I don't think you know what you're getting into, mia amata." I said.

"I do. God I just- you. I want you. All of you." She whispered, looking pained.

"Crawl to me, slow, stop before you touch me. No touching just looking." I ordered.

She nodded, moving into position as she slowly crawled to me.

Her eyes moved between looking at me and my cock.

She stopped, sitting down, staring.

"Now tell me what you want. You said all of me, I want to hear it." I whispered.

"I-" I could tell she was nervous.

"Speak up, amore. You'll get a reward, I'm not ruthless." I smirked.

"Your mouth-"

"Where, where do you want my mouth baby?" I stroked myself slower, her lip between her teeth as her eyebrows pulled together, an expression that filled me with satisfaction.

"Anywhere, my mouth, my throat, my-my pussy, my tits, everywhere." She heaved.

"Mmhm, what about my tongue?" I tilted my head.

"On my skin, my mouth, my throat a-and your teeth, I love when you bite me, so much." She moaned, clearly thinking about it.

"What about when I talk to you?" I held my free hand out and she looked hesitant until I nodded and she gave me a hand, I set it on my thigh, letting this little piece of contact soak in, watching her soak it in as well.

"Words, your voice, uhm, names. All names, all of them." She looked at me.

"My good girl?"

She nodded, biting her lip.

"My pretty little whore?" I smirked as her mouth gaped open.

"My slut?" I whispered.

She nodded an aggressive yes.

"Mine?" I smiled when she whimpered, shutting her eyes, I just knew her clit ached for my attention.

"I know, I know I'm torturing you." I grabbed the hand that was on my thigh and wrapped it around my cock, she immediately wiggled closer to me.

"You're so desperate." I chuckled.

"Can I taste it? Please? I wanna taste you." She pleaded.

"Go ahead, tesoro." I said and she knelt up, no longer sitting, just on her knees as she licked from the base all the way up, making me tense.

Her mouth was so soft and warm.

"You like sucking my cock?" I asked, holding her hair out of her face, putting it in a ponytail.

"Yes sir." She gasped coming up for air as she went back down, pushing it into the back of her throat.

I didn't know what was turning me on more, having her sucking my dick, or her desperation to just touch it, to touch me.

With every breath she tried deeper and deeper, I didn't do anything but watch in amazement as it slowly began to become less and less visible.

Until her nose was on my abdomen.

"Good fucking girl. Good job, Ace." I praised and she didn't care for it as she kept going.

I pulled her back and she gasped for air, drool falling down her chin as she frowned.

"Breathe heathen." I smiled.

She groaned.

"You don't want to breathe?" I chuckled.

"I'm breathing see?" She took a dramatic deep breath.

I laughed.

"I see, but I don't want to come yet." I shrugged.

"Why?" She scoffed.

"Because I don't reward brats. And you're starting to be one."

She almost rolled her eyes but caught herself.

I sighed, grabbing her by her throat, pulling her up, dragging her over my lap as I delivered a hard slap to her ass.

"Knock it off." I sneered.

She giggled, wiggling her butt.

"Do it again." She said and I smiled, amused.

I hit her harder and she moaned.

"God you're such a painslut. You tried convincing me you're vanilla, look at this, you're so wet." I slid my hand between her thighs, lightly rubbing her clit and she jolted, groaning.

"So sensitive." I imagined how her back would arch if I sucked the delicious bud.

"I was vanilla. You broke me." She said, moaning at the friction I let her have.

"I haven't done anything yet. Don't say I broke you until I fuck you." I slapped her ass and she hummed.

"Why?" She asked.

"You have to actually be broken to say that, my dear. When you can't talk right then I might consider it." I chuckled.

"I can't wait." She chuckled.

"Stand." I slapped her ass again as she crawled off me.

She stood and I sighed, taking in her body.

I grabbed her hips, kissing above her belly button as that was directly in front of me.

She ran her fingers through my hair as I kissed up her stomach, along her sides, dragging my fingers over her stretch marks she had on her hips.

"I love these." I whispered, staring at the light marks, kissing them, she began massaging my hair.

I mumbled praises to her in my language.

Things I know she wouldn't understand but it didn't matter if I was speaking my truth.

I stood, her chest against my bare one.

I fully removed my jeans, before grabbing her chin.

"I don't quite know how I want to fuck you yet." I sighed, watching her face.

Her eyes changed, the desperation coming back.

I wanted to nudge her into sub space.

I smiled at her almost dumbfounded look.

I stepped even closer, her hands on my sides now as I raked my hand through her hair, tugging.

"Look at me, Vanessa." I whispered and she did, nodding as she licked her lips softly.

I tugged harder, she gasped so softly.

"I'm going to fuck you, you're not going to be a brat, you're going to be my good little slut, you're going to make me feel good." I kissed her forehead.

She was almost there.

"You'll be my good girl right baby?" I asked.

"Yes sir." She whispered.

"I love you, very much. You're my Ace, just mine." I told her firmly.

"Only yours." I had her.

"That's my baby, now, I want you to face down, ass up on my bed." I said and she nodded, not moving until I released my hold on her.

She went, doing exactly as I asked.

"Good girl." I praised how she didn't even fight me on it.

I walked behind her, kneeling on the bed, eating her out from behind, she moaned, shuddering, almost moving away from me she was so sensitive.

I smiled, kneeling right behind her.

"Arch." I said and she did.

"There you go." I ran my hands up and down her back before one hand slapped her ass, a cry coming from her.

"You say red when it's too much okay?" I asked.

"Yes sir." She answered.

I spat, slicking my cock before running the tip along her folds.

She moaned a stream of curses.

I pushed myself in and she gasped.

"I-I don't know if I can-" her hand shot back.

I grabbed it, holding onto it as I pushed the rest of me inside.

She cried.

"You take me just fine, Ace. God you feel so good." I moaned.

I began fucking her, deep, quick, hearing our skin slap together.

She clutched the sheets her ability to keep her ass up lacking.

"Hands on the bed." I pulled her hair, dragging her up.

She listened.

"Look at you, taking my cock like a good girl." I slapped her ass and she moaned.

I tugged harder, bringing her onto her knees, I bottomed out in her as my arm came around her waist, my hand in her hair guiding her to lean onto my shoulder, her back arched intensely.

I hummed, fucking her in this position and she was basically silent except for a few whimpers.

"C-close." She barely murmured.

"I know, my sweet girl." I whispered, kissing her cheek as the hand that was previously in her hair moved down to toy with her clit.

"Yes- yes, oh my god!" She screeched in a high pitched tone, her body shaking against mine, a loud moan ripping from her throat.

She would've fallen over if I hadn't been holding onto her.

"You feel so good." I moaned.

I gently brought her down, having her lie on her stomach, adjusting so I straddled her thighs, pressing in till my lower stomach was against her ass.

"Oh shit!" She cried, attempting the squirm away.

I put my hands on her shoulders, keeping her right where I needed her.

"Don't run from me. Take my cock deep inside you like the good girl you are for me." I whispered moaning at how she felt around me in this position.

She nodded, just crying out when I was deep, not moving, being so good.

I leaned down, molding my body to hers as I kissed her temple, my arms settling on either side of her head, I moved her hair from her face, kissing right behind her ear.

"You're so amazing, you're driving me crazy." I groaned.

She gasped as I pulled out.

She whined at the lack of me but I stayed on her, slowly kissing down her back, savoring the warm skin under my tongue.

I turned her around, spreading her legs, settling between her thighs.

She stared down at me, exhausted but so fucking cute.

I kissed her inner thighs, biting, feeling the marks of her inner thighs under my tongue, enjoying the softness of her, I began leaving hickeys, marking her as mine.

Her hands raked through my hair as I licked a figure eight around her clit, making her immediately react.

Then I kissed the other thigh, doing the same, leaving marks, licking a stripe up her pussy, then coming forward more to kiss her lower stomach.

I kissed up her body, taking her breasts in my hands, squeezing as I pulled her nipple into my mouth, she moaned, her knees closing around my waist, my body blocking her from helping herself.

She sighed when I bit softly, before sucking, my hands on her ribs, feeling how she arched into me.

This was so beautiful, making love to her was my favorite form of art.

I did the same to the other, leaving a stream of kisses before latching, letting my lips dance along her body, leaving hickey's on the peaks of her beautiful tits, moving up, immediately receiving access to kiss her throat, dragging my tongue from her left collarbone, up her throat, till her chin where I finally kissed her.

Her hands held onto my hair, keeping me tied to her lips.

She gasped against me as I slowly slid my tip into her.

Our foreheads remained connected regardless of her moans.

I devoured them as if they had a taste, letting the sounds resonate within me.

I shook my head, her smell, the shampoo, the perfume, the body wash, the sweat, all of it absolutely intoxicating me.

"I love you. Ti amo tanto." I sighed, feeling a pressure building, knowing she would be close as well.

I love you so much

She leaned up to kiss me but I smiled, teasing, pulling away the second our lips almost touched.

She didn't whine, she waited, patiently.

I had her, right where she should be, my beautiful Vanessa.

I let my tongue trace her bottom lip, finally dipping it into her mouth as I bottomed out within her, so close.

I moaned, "fuck, I'm gonna cum."

"Cum inside me, please Spade." She begged quietly.

I nodded. Her nails pressed into the skin of my back, dragging down, my skin pinching, but in the best way.

"Come with me." I heaved, she wrapped her legs around my waist, I waited for her shudder, feeling her nipples harden and brush on my chest as she arched into me.

The second she cried out, I came, keeping myself so deep within her, her legs not planning on letting me leave anytime soon.

I kissed her throat as she was still on her high, tasting her sweat under my tongue, holding her against me as she calmed down.

She kept her body wrapped around me as she heaved, I relaxed, making sure not to give her all my weight.

I moved to pull out, she let me, but whimpered at the loss.

I kissed down her sternum, her stomach, my teeth scraping along the skin of her ribs, I wasn't done worshiping her.

"I don't wanna get your sheets dirty." She whispered, her voice hoarse.

"Don't worry about anything, I've got you." I whispered, grabbing her hands, kissing both knuckles as I was sitting up on my heels in front of her beautiful body.

Legs open, my mouth marks along her skin, my bites, my cum dripping out of her, her nipples hard, hickeys on her beautiful throat, her lips red and swollen, her mascara running down her face.

"How are you?" I asked and her lip wobbled.

I gave time before asking this so she could soak it in before the emotions flooded.

"I know. I know, darling." I whispered.

I don't know how much she fell into sub space, but I wanted her there enough to acknowledge these feelings and that they're okay.

She used the strength she had to sit up, her hands reaching for me and I pulled on them, helping her to me as I sat down normally, her legs straddling me, her face in my neck as she began crying.

"It's okay." I kissed her shoulder.

"I don't know what's wrong. I'm happy I promise." She cried.

I smiled.

"I know, you just feel like crying, it's okay, you can cry, Ace."