Page 60 of Forgive Me, Father

“Knowing you are jealous,” he admitted, “it’s fucking sexy.”

“Alfonso,” I moaned, louder than I intended.

“What do you need?”he asked.“Tell me, I will do anything to prove I belong to you and only you.”

I stared at him, the crazed look in his face.This perfect specimen, this killer of men who was feared by all is just as fucking broken as I am.He looked terrified right now, like I wouldn’t believe his words.But I knew how to reassure him.

“Come inside me,” I whispered in his ear.“Pump me full of your sperm.I want it running down my leg.”

My words sent him over the edge as he roared my name loudly.“Camilla!”

There was no doubt in my mind that everyone onboard heard him.His cock kicked inside me as I felt his cum coated my insides while my own orgasm crested and followed his.

He was still inside of me as our lips met.I never felt this hunger, and I had to admit, whatever this bondage thing with his belt was, I really enjoyed it.Perhaps a little too much.

TWENTY-ONE

THE LITTLE RUNAWAY

For the restof the flight, let’s just say the stewardess kept her distance.The spots where his fingernails had scratched me still burned, but I knew the sting would fade.There was something about the rough side of Alfonso that I couldn’t get enough of.

I felt untouchable, like I could conquer anything.And for the first time, I understood the power my mother had talked about all those years.

I could feel my husband’s sperm coating my underwear and wetting my thighs.It was hell sitting still in my seat for the last fifty minutes.

The moment the plane touched down, Alfonso practically yanked me off it, ushering me into the waiting SUV.Nico and Sebastian took the front seat as we slid into the back.The windows were heavily tinted, and with a quick press of a button, Alfonso sealed the panel between us and the driver’s compartment, cutting off any view from the front.

With eager hands, he grabbed me, pulled off my jumper.

“What are you doing?”I giggled.Lust was the only thing on his face as he planted his lips on my legs before grabbing my pussy with his hand.

I flinched at his touch, but I really enjoyed it after a few minutes of rough tugging and rubbing.

“You were squirming the last part of the flight,” he said.“It took me a minute to realize you could feel my cum leaking out of this horny little pussy.”

“Alfonso?”I was confused because he looked angry.Did he not want to come inside me?

“It’s been driving me insane, and my cock feels like fucking granite just thinking about it,” he muttered and I’m not even sure he is talking to me anymore.He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants in record of time, released only his cock, and then pulled me onto his lap, pushing his cock inside of me.He fucked me hard in the back of the SUV.

We were like fucking rabbits the past ninety six hours, and one of these days Nico and Sebastian would probably quit.

I tried to tamp down my noises against his sweater while he pumped me as if there were no tomorrow, though I’m certain I fell short.

He didn’t threaten me not to come this time; in fact, I came as hard as I did in the bathroom and it was the best fucking release.

He released deep inside of me again with his head thrown back and the muscles in his neck straining.The SUV came to a stop and he pulled out of me quickly, tucked himself away, zipped his pants, and got me dressed in record time before Nico opened the door.

My cheeks flushed as I held my head low, trying to follow Alfonso.

He held out his hand, and I took it without hesitation.As I stepped closer, my cheeks burned, and I struggled to shake the heat rising to my face.

What the fuck was that?He might actually be losing his fucking mind.Don’t get me wrong, it was insanely hot, but he was starting to seem a little unhinged.

Before I could spiral any further, Alfonso came to a stop, and my thoughts scattered.I gasped.In front of us was the most breathtaking yacht I’d ever seen.

It gleamed under the golden Italian sun, its sleek, white hull cutting a bold silhouette against the sapphire-blue water of the harbor.

Chrome railings glinted in the light, and polished teak decks gave the vessel a warmth that contrasted with its modern, angular design.