Chapter 59: Your mouth wrapped around me
Gianna’s POV
Gianna was nervous. I could smell it on her. But she obeyed, stepping out of her dress.
“Face me.”
She turned, and for a long moment, I couldn’t move. She wore a red lacy bra and matching panties, suspenders clipped to her thigh–high stockings. Her breasts were full and round, pressing against the fabric, rising and falling with each uneven breath.
My gaze slid down her chest to the soft curve of her tummy, then lower, resting between her legs. Her thighs twitched slightly, and I knew she felt the same heat building between us.
Need slammed through me. I wanted to tear those panties off, to find her slick and ready. I slid my fingers along her, teasing her clit, pushing inside, feeling her open up for me. Every shiver that ran through her, every soft gasp, drove me harder. I pushed into her, my cock throbbing painfully, blood hammering through me. I couldn’t get the image of her stroking herself on the bed out of my head, even as I stroked myself, my hand slick with my own need.
Fuck. I needed more. I wanted the scene to play out again, but this time…. I wanted her mouth, wanted to feel her hot, wet lips around me, wanted her close in every possible way.
Just then, her voice cut through the haze of my desire, breathy and small. “Are…. you going to spank me?”
I froze, shocked. The innocence in her softness caught me off guard. There was no defiance this time, no teasing, no fight, just an obedient Gianna Giovanni, wide–eyed and vulnerable. As though she was willing to learn how to surrender.
My eyes traced her body again, lingering on every curve. Every inch of her looked like temptation carved into human form. I couldn’t resist. My hands reached out, pulling her hard against me. She gasped softly, and the sound sent fire coursing straight through me, igniting every nerve.
“Do you want me to?” I asked, my voice rough with need.
Her lips parted slightly as she sucked on her bottom lip, as though she wasn’t sure how to answer, and that tiny hesitation only made me hunger for her more. I reached up, separating her lips from her teeth, stroking her wet, full bottom lip with my thumb, slow, deliberate, testing, teasing.
“Tell me the truth,” I whispered, leaning closer, feeling the heat of her body press against mino
She stuttered, “I…. don’t….”
I could tell she was lying. It was written all over her, the way her lashes fluttered, the slight iv. pressed together.
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I smirked, leaning in closer, the heat between us thick enough to taste. “So, how shall I punish you, then?”
My hands dipped lower, grazing over her lips, tracing down her neck, sliding between her breasts. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, every inhale and exhale a temptation I couldn’t resist. I pressed closer. “Tell me….?”
She shivered under my touch, eyes already glazed with need. “You…. you can spare me…. for tonight….” she whispered, voice trembling.
I shook my head, lips curving into a teasing smile. “Wrong answer.” I slid lower, my fingers tracing the soft curve
of her tummy. She gasped, breathy and soft, her back arching slightly, pressing into me.
“I gave you a chance,” I taunted, “to choose…. an easy way out. But you blew it. Now I decide.”
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I reached lower, my fingers brushing against the edge of her panties, teasing the barest hint of her skin beneath. The heat of her body radiated through my fingertips, smooth, soft, impossibly perfect.
Every curve, every shiver, every gasp told me exactly how much she wanted me. I let my! hips, sliding just enough to make her tremble under my touch. I loved the way she react silently for more, how every nerve seemed to be wired to me. Watching her fall apart slow my cock ache with need. She was perfect, and I was completely undone by her.
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Leaning close, I whispered against her ear, my breath hot, my lips brushing the sensitive skin there. “I want your mouth wrapped around me.”
Her eyes widened instantly, shock and desire flaring across her face, but just as quickly, her defiance returned.
“I…. can’t….” she stammered, biting her lip, trying to hide the flush creeping up her neck.
Rage and hunger surged through me at the sight of her resistance. My hand shot out, tilting her chin up so she had no choice but to meet my gaze. “Oh, you can,” I growled, low and hard. “And you will.”
She wanted to look away, to deny me, to break my control, but I didn’t let her. My fingers held her firm, my eyes locking onto hers like steel.
“I…. I’ve never…. done that….” she whispered, voice trembling, half–defiant, half–exposed.
“I would teach you,” I said, letting the words linger between us. “Think of this as part of your lesson…. in obedience.”
She tried to play smart, to twist the situation, even as her body betrayed her. “I…. I’m a slow learner…. I wouldn’t be…. horrible at it…. and it would…. upset you….”
I smirked darkly, seeing right through her attempt to talk her way out. “As always,” I murmured, “trying to wriggle free of the consequences of your own actions.” My voice dropped, commanding, leaving no room for argument. “Not a chance. Now…. get on your knees.”
She jerked back forcefully, pulling away from my touch, eyes blazing with defiance. “I refuse,” she shot out, her voice trembling but strong, “I refuse to put that huge thing in my mouth.” She pointed downward at my straining cock, daring me to react. “It’s…. gross.”
I chuckled. “Gross….?” I teased, letting the word hang between us. “You didn’t think it was gross when you enjoyed watching me stroke myself for you.”
Heat pooled in her body. I could see it in the way her legs kept switching from side to sid I wasn’t finished.
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I pressed on, my voice rougher. “When you couldn’t take your eyes off me. When you spread your legs, desperate to touch yourself…. all because I stroked my cock. Or when I came all over you. Or no…. this morning, when your ass was grinding against me, begging…. for more.”
I let my hand move over myself slowly once, letting the motion speak louder than words. “Quit playing innocent. I know you want to taste me. You’ve probably thought about it…. dreamed about it…. huh?”
Her lips parted, words trembling as they came out. “Yesterday…. was a mistake. It…. it would never happen again.”
I pushed further as she continued to draw away. “Mistake? I echoed, voice dark with amusement and hunger. “If I touch your heat…. would I find you wet?”
Her eyes widened with mock outrage, trying to pretend. “No…. I’m…. not….”
I grinned, enjoying every second of her act. “Let’s find out, I let the words tease as I reached for her.
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