I chewed my bottom lip. “I think he’s both.”
“So …” She paused dramatically.
“So … what?”
“How big is he?”
Closing my eyes, I rolled onto my side. There was a flutter in my tummy. “Uh … big.”
“Oh, your poor virgin pussy,” she cried gleefully.
“Stop being crude, you,” I scolded.
Ignoring me she went on, “You know, this could make a nice little enemies-to-lovers romance for you.”
“Are you kidding me? It would make a nice little tragedy. My father will kill me if I cozy up to one of his guards.” Even though those words came out of my mouth, and I knew he was strictly off-limits, I hadn’t been able to get him out of my mind. Whenever I had a quiet moment, my mind immediately went to him, at least until the nonsense I’d heard from Fabio earlier. I wasn’t even going to share that part of my report. As far as I was concerned, it had all been one big joke. And I had been stupid enough to believe it for a little while. As if my parents would arrange a marriage for me. If that had been their intention why send me overseas for an education?
Charlotte and I chatted a bit more about how different everything was from our life in England, before the call came to an end.
I stared at the ceiling and before I could stop myself, I began to think about what Fabio had said. What if it were true? He didn’t look like he was lying. A tight ball of anxiety formed in my belly. Of all people, not Fabio. I took deep breaths.
It was just a joke, Sienna. Just a stupid joke.
You were being rude and he decided to punish you. He had always been a jerk. Not only did he chase me around with frogs, he once put a green snake in my bed. He thought he would scare me, but I knew green snakes were not poisonous, so I just gently picked the poor thing up and let it out of my window. It was not poisonous. All I had to do was gently let it out of the window.
The arranged marriage was the adult Fabio’s green snake.
The best stress reliever was some gentle coaxing of the bud between my legs, and despite my irritation at the guard’s arrogance, he was undeniably the best stimulant for my arousal. I shut my eyes and brought the cocky Angelo Barone to mind. It was not difficult.
Almost immediately, I felt my body begin to heat up as I thought of him …
Opening my bedroom door, standing there looking at me with those hostile eyes, then coming into my room. The arrogant bastard does not speak. He just kicks the door shut, strides up to me, rips my panties off, and roughly grabs my ankles. Before I can say or do anything, he opens my legs wide and crouches between them.
I gasp.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” he growls. He doesn’t ask permission. He just lays his velvet tongue flat on my sex and starts licking. Up and down my slit, licking, licking, licking. Sucking. That cocky, rude mouth eats me out without any manners. Like the uncivilized caveman he is.
I want to scream, but I can’t. I’m in my parents’ home. I grab his thick hair with both hands and grind myself against his mouth. I feel his tongue shoot into me. In and out. In and out. Like a piston. Oh, so good. So good. My back arches off the bed.
He slides two fingers into me and the walls of my sex squeeze them. Exactly how I would tighten around his cock, if it ever gets inside of me.
“You’re so fucking tight. I have to fuck you now,” he growls, and stands.
He pulls his clothes off and there it is … his massive cock at full mast. Standing as proud and untamed as its owner. He is a dick, but he is my dick. And that Neanderthal cock there, that is all mine.
Of course, he doesn’t wear a condom or ask if I want him to. He just pounces on me like a wild beast.
My legs wrap around his lean hips.
Then he forces that massive cock into my virgin pussy. He doesn’t realize it is my first time or more likely the jerk doesn’t care. His entry shocks the breath from my body. Then he just starts pounding into me, my hips jerking at the force of his thrusts. I rake my nails down his back and hope he bleeds.
I hate his guts, but it feels soooo good to be under him. To be used this way by him. To have his hard, hot cock drill into me. Again and again. I feel myself begin to quicken. The waves start to come. I welcome them. My core tightens. I already know it is going to be a good, strong climax.