Page 15 of Beguiled and Broken

When we got to our room, I closed our door. I took my jewelry off and put it away, then started taking my clothes off. When I looked up, Vinny was leaning against the door with his hands in his pockets, head back against the door, just staring at me.

“What Vinny? You got something to say to me?”

“Why you so mad?” His voice was so even.

“I’m not mad. I’m annoyed that my family started eating dinner without me, then while I’m putting my kids to bed, my husband is flirting with the nanny, doing dishes, and laughing it up.” I forcefully pulled my hair out of the pin that was holding it up and huffed out an aggravated breath.

“B…I wasn’t flirting with the nanny, and I was under the impression that you were working late. You know I prefer to have dinner together with my family but if you needed to work late for the boutique, then I respect that and understand it given you’re in the early opening stages of the business.” He didn’t move and his voice was calm, too calm. I knew that look. He was waiting to make his move.

“I wasn’t working late. I don’t know where Catarina got that from.” I turned away from him, unzipped my skirt and pulled it down, stepping out of it one leg at a time. Intentionally, I bent over and stuck my ass out so my panties would rise and show off a little more of my ass. I could hear his breathing get a little heavier back there.

Vinny’s voice went deep. “I know that now, baby. It sounds like it was an honest mistake. How long you gonna take to get outta that skirt, or are you trying to tempt me?”

I stood upright and set the skirt over the chair. I looked back at him and said, “Sorry. Honest mistake.”

He looked down, nodding, and said “Hmmm” in a growl while he rubbed his jaw. He was almost there. I turned around to him and took my slip-top off, exposing my breasts. My nipples hardened. I asked, “How was your day, baby?”

He glanced up and said, “Terrible.”

I feigned shock, saying, “Oh no. Why was it terrible?” I turned around and slowly pulled my panties down, bending over and sticking my ass out again.

“Because all I thought about all day long was fucking my hot ass wife, but when she got home, she was pissed. And now, she’s playing with me.” He still didn’t move.

“Oh, baby. I’m sorry your day was so rough. How can it get better? Maybe you need to sleep. I knowI’mtired.” I started to head toward the bed, but he was on me like a lion.

“I don’t think so.” He was flush against my backside, reaching around and wrapping his hand around my throat. “You know what you’re doing.”

“What do you mean? I just want to make sure you get enough rest.”

“Rest isn’t what I need, and you know it. Not when you’re shakin’ your ass around here. You wanna be my slut tonight? Stripping in front of me like this?”

I took a breath and pushed my ass against him, rubbing up and down. “Answer me, Bianca. Are you my little slut?”

“Yes.”

“Say it.”

“I’m your little slut, Vinny.”

“Get the fuck on that bed, Bianca.” I climbed on the bed and turned around to face him. I watched him undress and when he took his boxers off, his cock sprang free, and I knew he was ready. I would never get tired of seeing my big cocked man stroke himself. He came over to me so I got on all fours in front of him and looked up at it. “Suck it. Fill that slutty little mouth with my cock.”

Oh…I loved a dominating Vinny. Especially after I’ve teased him to the point of him not being able to handle it anymore. I took him in my mouth, licking the tip and kissing it. I rubbed his precum all over my lips before sucking on him again. It drives him crazy. I took as much of him as I could from the angle I was at, tightening my mouth at the base of his cock. “B…stop before you make me cum. Lay back.”

Climbing back up on the bed, he hovered over me, kneeling between my legs. Pushing both my arms above my head he grabbed my wrists in one hand. “You’re a bad girl teasing me like that.”

“Maybeyou’rethe bad one. MaybeIshould punishyou.”

He laughed, “Oh you wanna punish me, huh? Do your fucking worst babe.” He let my hands go and sat back on his legs.

“You had dinner without me. My feelings were hurt. Don’t fuck with me, Vinny.” He was immediately on top of me again. He gripped my face before saying, “Bianca, I already told you, I would never do that to you. You need me to fuck this pussy to make you feel better?” He kissed me hard. I teased him, smiling while I pushed him away, but I didn’t really want him to go away, and he knew it. He gripped my hands again above my head, pushed my legs apart and started working my clit while he sucked on my tits. He took turns with each. “Oh fuck, Vinny.”

“I know what you need, B. You’re mine, I’m yours. That’s it. And now I’m gonna fuck you so you know this cock only belongs to you.” I moaned. “Quiet, Bianca. Be a good girl and keep it down.”

I tried to rub myself harder against his hand. “What’s the matter? Your feisty ass need a good fuckin’? Tell me what you want.”

“Damn it, Vinny. Fuck me. Fuck me like it’s the last time you’ll ever get it. Fuck me hard.”Fuck. What was I saying? I loved rough sex with Vinny, but I was pushing him, hard.

“Anything for you.” He finally pushed his cock inside me. In one movement, he was deep inside me, taking my breath away. “You’re so fucking tight, babe. Take my cock like you wanted it. Like you teased me for it.” He kissed me deep and hard and jack-hammered in and out, over, and over. His kisses moved down the side of my neck until he buried his face there. His breaths were heavy and warm, adding another overwhelming sensation to my body.

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