CAILY GALILEO
Pietro’s words were cruel. I didn’t want to find out what I do to him every night. This ache was too much already, I couldn’t possibly stand more.
“Please, sir.” I held onto his leg and he groaned, his jaws clenching.
“Don’t make me change my mind, Peaches. Tonight, you go to bed, needy and squirmy. And remember, you are not allowed to touch yourself while in your room tonight too.”
“Please… just a few seconds more. Just… just touch me a little and tell me to cum and I will cum on command. I… I will… please, Pietro” I begged him without any restraints.
In the current moment, all that existed of me was a needy woman whose orgasm depended on a man.
But instead of considering my desperate pleas, he picked me up in his arms and led me out of the room.
“Pietro, please.” I begged with my eyes in the bridal form he had carried me.
He didn’t say a word in response but seeing his face and having my body being pressed to his bare upper body wasn’t making things any easier.
He soon got to my room. He pushed the door open and took me into the room. A whimper left my lips as he led me to my bed.
“No, Pietro. Pietro, no, no.” I shook my head, pouting my lips as he lowered me to the bed.
He lowered his face to mine and kissed my forehead even when he knew a forehead kiss was far from what I needed.
“Sleep well, Peaches.” he whispered to me, pulled back and walked out of my room.
“Oh fuck no” I shook my head, my lips quivering with a whimpery moan.
To hell with Pietro if he thought I would not touch myself for the fucking second time today. Whatever he wanted to do to me after I go against his words, he can go ahead and do it but I just had to cum tonight.
I could never sleep this way.
I let a hand in between my thighs and led my other hand to my tits. I fondled my tit as I rubbed my wet pussy, the sound of the wetness filling my ears.
“Ah… Pietro… yesss” I moaned, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as I recalled yet again what he had looked like, stroking his cock in front of me while I rubbed my pussy for him.
That look of need on his face, those deep moans.
“Please… hmmm” my moan made my body shake and the words of Pietro resounded in my head.
‘You have no clue how many nights I have dreamt of ripping a sleep wear off you and fucking you in the torn sleep wear, fucking you so badly, so hard, so well that you quiver around my body’
“Fuck… Hmm… fuck me, Pietro… fuck me” I moaned as my body tensed with my climax.
“Aaaaaarhhh” my back arched, toes curling as I came hard, my thighs tightening my hand in between them.
As I came, I could hear the soft opening of my door.
“Hmm.” A deep one.
“Good girls follow instructions strictly and you, Caily, have not been a very good girl, Peaches. But never mind, I will take it upon myself to fuck that badness out of you.”
PIETRO GIACOMETTI
I slammed the door behind me and immediately leaned against it with a deep groan. I was so fucking horny and aroused.
The moment Peaches looked into my eyes while on her knees, begging me, I had lost it. I had completely lost it at that point and I had almost picked her up to ram her full of me but I had kept control, I had kept a leash on myself and that was fucking admirable because I could have sworn I didn’t have such amount control in me.
Peaches had to know that she yearned for me too, like I yearned for her. She had to know that fact and accept that fact too. She had to know what it felt like to want, to desire just as much as I go through it every fucking day.
I pulled away from the door with a groan, approaching my bedside table with heavy steps. I stopped by my bedside table, pulled out a drawer and looked at the line of hairbands that had been neatly arranged into rows in the drawer.
I picked a red hairband, the red colour recalling me of the red of her lingerie and the red of her cheeks as she looked up at me, begging me to relieve her.
I was about rolling the hairband down my cock when my gaze caught sight of the iPad on the table. I picked it up, suppressing an horny growl that threatened to rip through me.
Whatever the fuck prompted me to go check the cameras installed in Peaches room for her safety, I couldn’t exactly tell.
Perhaps I really just wanted to see her writhing around in want while I stroke my cock to cum but immediately the camera popped up the video of her room, my cock throbbed at the image.
My Peaches was in her bed, a hand fondling her tits and her other hand in between her legs.
“Fuck, don’t do this to me, Peaches.” I cursed and pushed the hairband down my aching cock before quite forcefully tucking my cock back into the constraints of my trousers.
I grunted, dropping the ipad and running both hands through my hair.
“You shouldn’t have done this” I turned and headed right out of my room, my steps quickening the more the image of her fondling her tit pressed itself into my head.
I pushed her door open and stepped into the room welcomed by invitingly sweet moans and the sight of my woman cumming with a hand in between her thighs and the other hand fondling a soft tit firmly.
“Fuck!” I cursed roughly, feeling my cock twitch in my trousers as her back arched and her toes curled in her orgasmic state.
I watched as her eyes met mine before hers rolled back with her pleasure.
“Good girls follow instructions strictly…” I snapped my belt loose.
“But you, Caily, have not been a very good girl. But never mind, I will take it upon myself to fuck that badness out of you.” I reached a hand to my zipper and pulled it down, taking strides towards the beautiful woman in front of me.
Finishing, Peaches reached for the sheets of her bed but a look from me was enough to tell her to drop those sheets and she did so, very obediently.
If only she had been that obedient all throughout the night.
“You think nothing of my words, isn’t that right?” I stopped in right in front of her, dropping the ipad on her bedside table and reaching a hand to her face.
“I said it very clearly that you are not allowed to cum tonight and yet there you went against my words, rubbing your sweet, pretty cunt until you came. Your pretty lips…” I glided a thumb over her lower thumb and felt them quiver.
“Were moaning my name while you came, wasn’t it?”
Her eyes just stared back into mine, want still in them even though she was making a very miserable attempt to mask it up.
“But you have been disobedient and you need to be taught a lesson regardless of how pretty you looked while at it.”
She gasped softly and her soft gasp made me throb. I snapped, a grunt escaping me as I picked Caily up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and laid her down on my laps.
“Pietro…” She gasped my name as she turned her head back to look at me.
I reached a hand to her ass, beautiful, smooth and just perfectly round.
“Beautiful.” I whispered and reached down, placing a kiss on her right ass cheek.
Immediately I raised my head, my hand struck down and Caily jumped slightly in my arms.
“Fuck!” She cried out as I rubbed the spot I had just spanked.
“I am going to spank you five times, Peaches and you are going to count. And at each count, you’ll tell me what you did wrong. If you give a wrong response or repeat a response, I am starting all over. Understood?” My voice was laced with thick lust and Caily’s eyes… They were too.
“Y… Yes sir.” her lips stuttered out the words and my hand struck down her right ass cheek.
“One!” Peaches’ voice was a thin, sweet cry.
“And why am I spanking you?” I soothed her ass with a rub.
“Because… Because I touched myself against your words.” She whimpered softly, making my cock press harder into her lower stomach.
“Good!” I struck down again and this time, her voice was almost like a moan.
“I am being spanked because I wasn’t being a very good girl!” She cried out without me even asking.
“Good, good…” I rubbed for a second before spanking her ass again.
“Three sir!” This time was a moan, a very obvious one.
“Aren’t you enjoying this ‘punishment’ a little too much?” I grunted as I pulled her legs apart to look at her pussy.
“Oh please…” She moaned, her hands covering her face.
Flustered. My Peaches was so fucking cute even in this moment.
“Hmm… Your pussy is so fucking wet. You love being spanked by me, don’t you?” I remarked as I looked at her beautiful pussy glistening with her juices.
“I… I don’t… I am just taking the… The punishment.” Caily’s voice was barely above a whisper, as if she was trying to convince herself of her words, rather than me.
“You don’t enjoy this? Ugh?” I spanked both ass cheeks quickly and a louder moan came from my woman.
“Ahhhh! Fuck!” She bit down on her hand, her toes curling in pleasure.
“No! Fuck this!” I picked her up and dropped her onto the bed.
In few seconds, I had kicked my trousers off completely and Caily’s eyes were fixated on me. Her gaze shifted from my face to my fucking hard cock.
“I can’t be the only one not getting a fucking proper release, Peaches.” I moved onto her bed and watched her lips part as if she wanted to say something.
“Peaches, let me…” I moved my face closer to hers, needing to kiss those soft, plump lips.
“Pietro…” Her lips moved.
“Just say yes. Don’t fucking think too much about this and just say a fucking yes to me…”
“Pietro…” She called my name again, her eyes holding her lust and her uncertainty. And then those delicious lips parted again to say more.
“Tonight… Not all the way and just tonight. Only tonight.”