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Alessio

When I pulled back to look at her, a range of emotions flickered across her face. They went from shock to confusion until she frowned with indignation. While she recovered from my threat, I gripped my cock and pushed it against her clit before I ran it down her pussy until I found her opening.

“Do you want to cum on my cock, Kitten?”

I asked as I began to feed her my cock. She was so wet there was no need for lube.

She nodded vigorously before she meowed again. I bit back a smile as I gripped the lounger again. She spread her legs wider, and I rewarded her with a deeper thrust.

“That’s my good, Kitten, open yourself up for me,”

I grunted as her pussy gripped around me.

I glanced down and saw her arousal coating my cock. It made me want to fuck her like a brutal beast. I held onto the last vestige of my control and continued to tease her until she wrapped all of her limbs around my body.

“Solo mia moglie prende il mio cazzo ora, capito?”

I said fiercely as she clung to me. Only my wife gets my cock now, understand?

I felt her nod against my shoulder as she raised her hips to meet mine with a soft moan as she swallowed more of my cock. A sense of reassurance settled within me, and I let myself go. My fingers tightened on the lounger, and I lifted my hips to slam myself back into her.

The velvety soft cunt fluttered around me, but I started to fuck her hard, fast and so deep that she grunted in pain. Within seconds my balls were wet from her dripping pussy. Her cries filled the air, and her nail dug into my neck. The need to cum inside my unprotected wife’s pussy became frantic.

“Yes, baby, get ready for my cum,”

I groaned thinking of nailing her fertile young cunt with my seed.

Her body began to tremble at my words until I drove myself into her using all my weight. Her soft cries became fractured as she struggled to breathe, but my balls tightened, and I felt myself cum inside her. I rubbed myself against her pussy as the waves of pleasure rippled through my body. She tightened her muscles around me and clenched down on me as her nail released my neck. I hissed as my dick jerked in response before I looked my wife. Her kitten ears had slipped off, and her eyes were closed. I kissed the small smile that appeared on her lips.

***

After dinner, we took a stroll along the beach. She was more relaxed and was back to her chatty self. We talked about our childhood, and she mentioned that she would frequently get into trouble at school.

“That doesn't surprise me in the least, Kitten. Did you traumatise your teachers?”

I asked, pulling her closer to me.

“I probably did, but I was later diagnosed with ADHD and then dyslexia. My brain can't remain focused for long, and I don't absorb information like normal people. It did make me act out, but my grandparents always stood by me. I think they felt vindicated when I was diagnosed,”

she said thoughtfully.

That explained the three jobs and a good few other traits about her. I wasn’t aware of all the symptoms, but it explained her energy levels and outspoken manner. It was her unique brain that caught my attention. Well, that and her breasts.

“How does my Nonno know your Dad?”

she asked.

I glanced at the ocean and decided I wouldn't get far because I wasn't touching that subject with a bargepole.

“No idea,”

I said lightly as I turned her around so we could go back to the villa.

I had the perfect idea involving a mouth gag and multiple orgasms to distract her before she became suspicious.

***

“I will be a good kitten for my Master,”

she said in a monotone voice.

I passed her some lined paper and a pen.

“Good. Now, kneel on the floor and write it down five hundred times,”

I said as she stared at the sheets of paper.

Her mouth opened and closed again before she snatched the paper from my hand. I dropped the pen on the floor to watch her kneel down to begin writing her lines.

“Questo ti aiuterà a imparare le buone maniere, gattina,”

I said to her. This will help you learn some manners, Kitten.

Her dull meow, made me snicker. It was so different to her desperate horny meowing. We were on the last few days of our honeymoon and I wished I had planned for a more extended trip.

When I thought I was making some headway with her training, her impetus nature ruined it for her. On the other hand, I was enjoying reprimanding her. I couldn't remember the last time I felt this calm and content.

The more I got to know and understand Francesca, the happier I was with my choice in a life partner. Although I wanted to shoot her for it when I first met her, I appreciated her honest tongue. Francesca Caruso was a unique young lady, and I could see why her Nonno would want to kill me if I didn't care for her.

She didn't know that I settled her family's debts as my wedding present to her. I wasn't about to tell her because I enjoyed being her villain. She had a healthy golden glow from the sunshine. This morning, her Kitten outfit consisted of a black fluffy tail with matching ears. I leaned over to toy with her tail until her writing faltered.

“Did I tell you to stop writing, Kitten?”

I asked, pushing the metal plug back inside her asshole.

She was opening up adequately, but we still had a while to go before she could take me up her ass.

“No—meow,”

she said before quickly remembering to meow.

Her pussy was wet from me toying with her ass. I ran my fingers down her pretty pink lips, spreading her open with two fingers to see the deeper pink colour. It would look so much better with my cum dripping out of her.

My shorts began to tent out as my dick started to harden. Sadly, she had to finish writing first. I pulled the tail down to cover her pussy, but it did little to dim my desire to rail her while she carried out her punishment.

When I glanced at the illegible handwriting I almost took pity on her. She might not make it to five hundred with her difficulty to remain focused. My teasing her didn't help matters, but I found I had little self-control around my new wife. If it were up to me she would be sat on my cock 24/7. With a heavy sigh, I sat back.

I would need to make these last few days count.