Page 18 of Sacred Blood

“Oh! More please,” she begged.

I alternated with the dildo gently guiding the soft leather strips to strike her sensitive lips. Not enough to give her what she was asking for, but enough to let her know this was a negotiation and I was in control.

Allegra struggled in her bonds, her needy little cunt pulsing, searching for anything it could grip. The sheen from her brow earlier had now extended to encompass her body. She wanted it, but was still fighting me.

I dropped the flogger and picked up the paddle. I cracked it across the seat of her ass, the edge catching the top of her thighs. I kept up a steady stream of swats on her backside and thighs while she cried and begged, but I wasn’t stopping, not this time, not until she gave me her last name.

I knew the moment I’d won when her muscles stopped straining against the bonds. Through her hiccupping cries, she gave me her last name.

“Calabretta. I am Allegra Gabriella Calabretta. The eldest daughter of Don Rego Calabretta, but I’m not a spy! My family doesn’t even know I’m here.”

I stored that information for later. The Calabretta family was a cog in a very big wheel, but a cog all the same. Later I would find out why she was hiding, but for the moment, her name was enough for me.

I dropped the paddle and removed the fuck machine, turning it off. Once the whirl of the motor was gone, the room was plunged into silence with the occasional hiccup from G—Allegra but I would soon fill it up again with her moans of pleasure.

No longer concerned about her ass wiggling, I removed the strap from around her waist and, parting her warm ass cheeks, shoved my face in deep, and flicked her nub with my tongue. With her waist free of bonds, Gaby pressed her hips back, meeting my thrusting tongue. I slipped a finger past her swollen folds and straight back to a little hidden erogenous zone and pumped it while I suckled her clit.

“Yes!” she cried, her legs began to quiver with her impending orgasm. Clamping down on her sensitive nub while I darted my tongue, Gaby fell apart, her tasty essence exploding on my tongue. After licking up all her sweet nectar, I straightened up and undid my pants, yanking them and my boxers down. I stroked my cock and pressed the head against her opening.

Gaby groaned, arching her backside in invitation. Gripping her hips, I thrust deep inside of her. I rode her hard, the clanking of the metal on the nipple clamps jangling in time with my thrusts. Having her nipples manipulated while I fucked her drove her to the edge so fast, it almost pushed me over the edge with her, but I took control and rode her through every orgasm.

“Gaetano!” she cried, shuddering and milking my cock so hard I thought it might break off.

I pulled out, leaving her gasping and empty, greedy for more. Right where I wanted her.

“Allegra,” I said severely. “Why did you run from me?”

I grabbed lubricant from the implement cupboard and stroked my cock. I rubbed her anus with the lube and pressed two fingers past the tight ring of muscle.

“Answer me.”

I pressed my cockhead inside her tight ass.

She gasped and tried to wiggle away, but I gripped her hips to hold her in place.

“I told you! I was afraid you were sent by my father to find me and would take me to him if you discovered who I was.”

It was an answer, but I could tell she was lying. I pressed past the tight ring of muscle. “Try again, piccola.”

Playing with her clit, I fed my cock into her tight hole until I was fully inside. She felt amazing and I never wanted to pull out. Never mind this being her punishment, holding back to get her talking was killing me.

Her clamps jingled as she shifted, arching her ass and changing the angle of my cock inside her tight sheath. Gaby groaned, then whispered, “Please.”

“Not until you tell me why you ran from me.” I stopped playing with her clit and began pulling my cock out of her ass.

“Wait! Please. I…” Her shoulders shook, then slumped. In a voice scarcely above a whisper, she admitted, “I was afraid.”

“Of me?”

“Of me,” she corrected, now with a barely perceptible shake of her head. “Of how attracted I am to you. I wanted you so badly, and I still do.”

Reaching around and tugging on the clamps, I shoved my cock deep into her ass.

“Oh God!” she cried, instinctively tensing, but before I could even chide her, she relaxed on her own.

“Oh yes! Don’t stop!”

Gripping her hips, I rode her warm bouncy ass, our bodies slapping together, setting the beat for her keening moans to wrap around. A beautiful noise. I closed myself to it out of instinct, intent on giving her what she begged for but in such a way that it would leave her defeated in a puddle of my cum, but then, in a fit of selfish passion, I threw all that aside and took her. Not to punish her for her lies and not to reward her for her honesty, but just to take her, riding her to my pleasure, to have what I craved, what I desired.