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He tastes my lips and sticks his tongue in my mouth, just where it belongs. He kisses me in the most aggressive manner, pushing me hard to the wall.

We don’t break the kiss as he grips my throat, choking and exploring my mouth. It’s like a high; I don’t want to get off just yet. I’m losing my breath, running my fingers frantically on his body, digging my nails in his skin. He groans in my mouth and I swallow the fucking, sexy sound.

Oh, fuck.

I push his chest to create a distance between us. I’m losing my mind. He does this to me every time. I shouldn’t be doing this.

“I want to do nasty things to you, Adriana.” His eyes bore into mine.

I’m fighting with myself to talk myself out of him.

“Let me show you how much I want you. Show you where you belong.”

He walks closer to me and kisses the dip of my neck. I’m breathless with the little touch.

His fingers trail on my thighs, sliding up my panties. “Take your panties off,” he commands. He cups me and strokes his fingers on my wet panties.

“O–okay,” I whisper, giving in to him. Again.

He slides his fingers out from between my thighs and watches as I tug down my panties, sliding them off my feet. My black dress is still on.

“Good girl.”

Alessandro unexpectedly grabs my waist, scaring me for a second as he lifts me swiftly on his shoulder.

“Where are you taking me?”

He opens the basement door and carries me out. “Stop asking questions, Poppy,” he replies, spanking my ass, and carries me up the stairs to a room next to his.

It’s dark as he steps into it. He switches the lights on to reveal a bright white room with tools arranged in it: sex toys, a bench, a spreader bar and restraints come to my view. I wonder why there’s a little refrigerator in here. He puts me down and walks to the cross.

“I want normal sex, Ale. I want to touch you.”

He stops and turns to look at me. “By now, you know I’m a dom, Adriana. Seeing you being submissive to me pleases me. This is also how I deal with certain things in my life. Right now, after what I saw today, I need this. And I need it with you.”

“You hit me. That’s fucked up, Alessandro.”

“I had a traumatic childhood. You don’t want to know anything about it. I’m pretty fucked up.”

He walks back to me and kisses me gently. “Now take your clothes off before you talk yourself out of this. Trust me, I won't do anything you can’t handle.”

I stare at him as I pull my dress over my head. I’m only clad in a bra with no panties on.

He tsks, watching me as I take off my bra. “I want to fucking suck hard on every inch of those perfectly round tits of yours and leave my mark all over them again. Come to me now,” he commands.

Already breathless, I walk to meet him by the cross. He pushes me gently till my back rests on it.

“I’ll give you my rules. You obey me, or I’ll punish you.”

I swallow hard, nodding in response. He uses restraints on my hands and legs, keeping me fixed to the cross naked. I’m breathing heavily as he restrains me.

“Don’t move.” He orders me with his deepest voice.

Alessandro walks to a table in the room and grabs a spatula from it. He walks back to me and stares at me with so much intensity. I heat up in embarrassment as he watches me naked. He is inspecting my body with insane scrutiny, studying every part of me like I’m a fucking art piece. He touches my wound gently as I shiver with the feel of his calloused hands.

I flinch as I feel his tongue on my nipples. He wets my nipples and grabs one of them in between his teeth, teasing me for a second.

“I said don’t move, Adriana.” He hits my leg with the spatula.

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