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stupid as you seem,” he breathed into my ear before his tongue flicked against it. “I think it’s time you learned your place, bella . I thought it had already been pretty clear, but from your actions tonight I can tell it isn’t.”
    His weight lifted, then he spun me around with a hand on my shoulder. Stepping back, he rested his shoulders against the opposite wall.
    My eyes grew wide when he reached for his belt buckle. I couldn’t help but watch as he released his hard cock from within.
    “Knees,” Matteo demanded and I automatically sank to them. “Now suck me off.”
    I swallowed hard and scooted closer as I tried to think what those words could mean. I followed his hand as it stroked up and down his length a few times before pushing it forward toward my mouth. Licking my lips, I took a breath before opening up to take him in.
    “That’s right. Suck my dick deep into your mouth,” he instructed me. He sank a hand into my hair, fisting it so it tugged at my scalp. “You are all mine, bella . Don’t you ever forget it.”
    I didn’t think it would be possible with his thick, hard cock so deep in my mouth I was nearly choking on it. Part of me enjoyed the flavor of him blossoming over my tongue while the other part feared he’d use the grip he had on me to take him deeper than I could without gagging.
    “Use your hand where you can’t fit me into your mouth or I’ll shove it down your throat and force you to take it,” Matteo growled, yanking me closer, causing my eyes to water as my throat tightened around him. He rotated his hips, shoving deeper, forcing me to fight to breathe.
    Wrapping my fingers around his length, I used the saliva left behind to slick my palm and slide over the couple inches I couldn’t take. When he groaned from my ministrations, a rush of heat flooded my pussy. Even though he was clearly in charge of the situation, I loved that I could make him feel so good, that it was me that was causing such pleasurable sounds to leave his body. It gave me the boost of courage to lift my head enough so that I could focus on the engorged mushroom tip, flicking my tongue around it, sliding just that in and out of my tightly-suctioned lips while my palm slid along the rest of him.
    “Yes, bella , just like that,” Matteo groaned, throwing his head back against the wall and causing a loud bang to resonate in the silence of the hallway.
    It was only then that I realized that we were still in plain view of anyone who came up the stairs, but if he didn’t mind, I didn’t either. All that mattered was keeping those noises coming from him and making sure he enjoyed what I was doing.
    A flash of saltiness came over my tongue and I moaned at the flavor. It was an unknown —while not an entirely pleasant taste, it wasn’t horrible.
    Another moan left his lips, and I was gifted with another salty burst. I realized it was his body’s way of telling me he was enjoying what I was doing.
    Having the reassurance I needed, I slid my mouth even farther down his length than I’d gone before, and he surprised me by yanking on my hair until I released him completely. Using his grip on my hair, he forced me backwards until I fell onto my butt and reached out behind me to hold my upper half off the floor.
    His eyes locked with mine as he reached between our bodies and aligned his cock with my pussy. With a single thrust, he filled me and I had to lock my elbows to keep from falling. He used his weight to press me back as he slowly withdrew and filled me again. Once my back was resting on the carpet, he raised to his knees, hooking his arms under each of my calves, pulling my lower half off the ground as he chose a brutal, hard pace to fuck me.
    Not once did he look away from my face. He focused on the small twinges in my facial muscles that I couldn’t control as pain roared, then passed from his torturous thrusts. He was going so deep, I couldn’t help but cry out every time he filled me. Instead of being