Page 85 of Mafia Billionaire's Surprise Baby

I undo my belt.

Lightly, I wrap it around her hands, then secure them to the chaise. She pulls back, startled a little, but I press between her shoulder blades, keeping her against the chaise.

“Remember, Gia. If you want me to stop, you have to use your word. Do you need to be reminded of what it is?”

“No,” she whispers.

The no is shaky.

So shaky.

She’s scared.

“You’re doing a good job, Gia,” I purr, soothing her with my voice. “Even if you were very naughty earlier, you’re being such a good girl for me now.”

She laughs. “You think I was bad earlier?”

“Yes. I do. And now I’m going to show you how bad.”

I tug the loose pants down off of her ass, revealing her perfect pale skin. I gently caress the curve of her, noting with interest that between her legs, she’s already getting wet.

She likes this.

Even if she thinks she doesn’t, even if she thinks she shouldn’t, she likes this.

I gently press inside of her with two fingers. “I think you like being bad even more than you like being good,” I murmur as I feel her slickness clench around me.

Gia moans but doesn’t answer.

I slowly plunge in and out of her. “You want to come, don’t you Gia? You think that I’m going to help you, to make you come for me?”

She moans again.

I pull back. Gently, I caress her ass with one of my hands.

Then, I give it a light smack.

Gia gasps.

I give her a minute. If she’s going to use the safe word, she needs a chance to process it.

My heart thunders in my chest, and I wait.

When she doesn’t do anything, I take my other hand and press it inside her again.

“I think you want me to punish you, Gia. For scaring me. For acting like another man matters to you,” I grunt.

With the free hand, I slap her ass again.

Harder this time.

With my fingers inside of her, I can feel her clench around me. She gasps again, and pushes back onto my fingers.

Oh yeah. She definitely likes this.

“You scared the shit out of me, Gia,” I say. My voice is hoarse as I say the truth I’ve been feeling out loud. I slap her again, this time hard enough to make a satisfying noise.

Her flesh ripples underneath my hand, and she clenches around my fingers.