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She’d typed out ‘BC’ like they’d once talked about, but that wasn’t what Antonio ended up staring at it. “Did you change my contact name to ‘I love you’?” he asked. She’d used the least number of characters, with a heart and a U, and it still had Di Salvo after, but she’d put it in, and his fingers tingled with the urge to grab her and drag her down onto the bed.
“Shit!” she gasped, jerking the phone back and already starting to change it. “I was just testing it out. And it wasn’t like I was saying it; it was because you said it. That was before I even made that idiotic voicemail confession and everything, and I—” She bit her lip, finished typing, and turned the phone again. “See? It’s ‘Princess’ now, since I basically stormed a castle for you and everything.”
He grinned. “I think I liked ‘That Asshole Di Salvo’ better. Come here, Vespa.”
Her eyes narrowed as she backed up a step instead. “Don’t boss me around. Sure, I wanted to fuck you before I headed over, but I’m thinking I need to punish you instead.”
Her tone squeezed the hell out of his stiffening cock. “How are you going to punish me?” He couldn’t help the way his tone dipped with the words.
Her brow scrunched together, making it even harder not to lunge for her. “Did you turn it into a sex thing?”
“There’re all sorts of punishments I can think of.” He stood, stepping closer to her. “And I deserve every one of them.”
Vespa dropped her phone on her boot, barely glancing at it as it skidded across the floor. She held up her empty hand. “Stop right there!”
Antonio froze, his cock tenting his pants.
She licked her lips, and he swallowed a groan. “Back up,” she ordered.
His head spun as he followed her direction, and her lips curled into a sexy smile.
“Now strip for me,” she said.
He had no problem obeying her, feeling nothing but relief from freeing his cock. He reached for it, and she made a noise in her throat.
“Punishment first, Di Salvo. No gripping yourself.” She moved closer, close enough to touch, and his body shuddered with the urge to grab her. “In fact, your cock doesn’t get to play at all. Lie face down on the bed.”
He did as she asked, and there was something about his hard cock pressing against the soft comforter that made him even needier. His hips shifted, and he was tempted to hump the fucking bed, but the sounds of her undressing kept him still in hopes of what was to come.
She crawled onto the bed. “I’m going to rub all over you now,” she admitted, her lips lowering to suck on the back of his neck before trailing down his spine. “I’m going to kiss and suck as much as I like as I get wet and maybe even hump this excellent ass of yours.” Her sudden squeeze there had his hips thrusting into the mattress.
“Fuck, Vespa,” he groaned.
“I’ll work us both up, and then I’m going to flick my clit until I come, but you’re not going to come, are you?”
His body already felt so needy.
Her lips shifted to his neck to start all over. “Remember. This is a punishment. No disobeying.” She dragged her nipples along his back and let out a moan.
Having her undulate on top of him was an experience he’d never known he needed. Her panting breaths and whimpers filled his ears as she stopped thinking and focused on feeling. Her pubic hair brushed against his ass cheeks as she humped him. He felt moisture from where their hips met, and he wanted to turn and slam her down and eat out her pussy until she climaxed hard.
Her hand moved between them, her hips driving that hand into his ass as she stroked her clit. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned into his ear, grinding against herself and him.
She let out the choked sound he’d heard the first time he’d watched her orgasm, and his hips shifted as his balls tightened. He felt like he could come right along with her, but she’d told him not to.
She sighed when it was over, melting on top of his back.
“Vespa,” he choked out, wanting to turn and hold her so badly.
“Nuh-uh,” she mumbled, and her lips caressed his shoulder. “Not yet.” She rolled off the bed. He turned his head to watch her pad naked to his nightstand. “You got anything fun in here? Maybe a vibrator that I can use to come all over you again and string you out some more?” She dragged the drawer open, rustling inside.
When she held up the slim, phallic vibrator with its slight curve, his hips ground into the bed.
“This is smaller than the ones I have,” she mused, fiddling with the controls.
“It’s—” Antonio had to swallow around his body’s surge in interest. “It’s for me. This size is perfect for stimulating my prostate.”
She blinked before her eyes widened in a sexy but terrifying smile. “Are you telling me you’d like this dildo in your ass?”
