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JASMINE'S POV
Never in my twenty two years of living have I ever felt so humiliated and trust me I've done a lot of things worthy of humiliation. Crawl? Do I look like a freaking dog to him! I don't even know what I did to the guy to make him hate me this much. Well all i did wasn't watch him drill his girlfriend to the table and now I'm suddenly on his hit list. Hit list? Urg not that kind of hit list focus jasmine! Is he going to rape me? Oh God no. No no Please no
"Mr-" I get cut off by a low growl from Ottaviano
" Fucking do what I said gufetto before shit gets real bad" He says sounding hella pissed. Pissed? I should be the one freaking pissed dude. You're about to rape me! And what the hell for that word he keeps calling me mean! Probably an insult. Lord I hate this man.
Shamefully, I take off my dress Lettie it drop to the ground. I quickly put my hands up covering my boobs since my strip ass decided to not wear a freaking bra. I mean the dress is backless but still. I move out of the dress sliding it to the side with my foot. I stand there Infront of this monster only in my lace white thong and heels trying by all means to avoid eye contact.
"What the fuck you still waiting for remove all your clothes gufetto" I snap my eyes at him immediately the words leave his mouth. Hell no
"I-i can't please" I say trying not to cry. I refuse to let him see me like this- weak. I'm not crying Infront of him
" It's alright. You can put your clothes on and leave gufetto. Make sure to pick up your son's remains on your way home " He says turn around about to leave the room
" Wait! " I yell after him watching as he turns around giving me a bored look "please don't leave "
I hook my hands at each side of my thong sliding it down my legs. I step out of them and quickly undo this straps of my heels. At this point, I don't care if I'm standing naked Infront of my 'rapist' I just have one goal and it's to make sure Bear remains untouched. I don't know whether this guy is serious or not but I have to be safe than sorry.
I get on my hands and knees feeling my self respect shatter. I begin to crawl towards him praying for the ground to swallow me. Where is Lorenzo? This would be the perfect time to come look for me. Please.
"Good girl" Ottaviano lets out making me look up at him. I didn't know I reached him.
I watch as Ottaviano runs his fingers through my hair, then my neck causing me to slightly shiver when his cold rings meet my bare skin. He traces my lips with his fingers before nudging my lips with his thumb
"Open" he huskily whispers and I stupidly clench my thighs together. Really Jas?
" You're such a good girl. Taking orders so well" he says when I open my mouth for him. He pushes his thumb in my mouth motioning go me to start sucking. I wrap my lips around his thumb and running my tongue on the tip of his thumb causing him to let out a deep groan. I keep my eyes on him watching his every reaction.
"Fuck." He groans when I suck my cheeks in. He bites his bottom lip as his breathing increases a bit. I gag when he pushes his fingers all the way to the back of my throat
" Fuck this" I hear him mumble before I let out a scream when he tosses my body on his bed like I weigh nothing. I try to catch my breath as I see him hovering over me. Fuck this is actually happening
He kisses my shoulder leaving wet kisses to my neck. I gasp when he bites on my neck the same time connecting his fingers to my throbbing clit. He pulls my skin between his teeth biting hard before sucking on it trying to soothe it. My back arches from the the bed when he puts three fingers knuckles deep inside of me
" Fuck... Please" I moan not knowing what exercise I'm begging for. I know for sure this is wrong but it feels so good. So good.
"Ahhh" I dip my nails into his hair when he sucks on my hardened nipples. He bites and sucks, fingers pumping at an abnormal speed. Sweat trails down my body as I bite my lips trying to keep quiet
"Yes. Let it out on daddy's fingers. Fucking cum gufetto" He tells me grabbing my neck lifting me up till I'm eye level with him.
Stomach clenching, legs shaking, mouth gaping and eyes rolling back, I let out a cry feeling that euphoric feeling wash over me. I squirt on Ottaviano's fingers not giving a fuck if I'm messing up his sheets or if someone heard him. I lay back down breathing hard when Ottaviano let goes of my throat. I almost choke on my saliva when I feel Ottaviano's lips attach to my clit. Fuck
"You better keep your hands to yourself piccolo" he pushes my hands away when I try to push him away because I'm too sensitive
This man is in demon mode right now. The way he's sucking on my lower lips like it's his last supper has tears falling from my eyes. I've never received head this good before. No offense Sal. He sucks, licks and pinches me till my liquids flow out like a freaking river but that does not stop him from plunging his fingers back into me and Vicki the fuck out of my clit. I scream feeling my throat hurt from all this screaming I've been doing.
" I can't oh gosh I can't" I cry out trying to push him away when he goes for another orgasm
" You better take this shit piccolo" he says speeding up
" I can't -of fuck!" I end with a scream as I cum for the third time falling back on the bed trying to catch my breath.
Ottaviano goes to undo his shirt but pauses when he takes a glance at the digital clock on his wall. He mutters a fuck beforehand going to his– I'm assuming closet. I sit up on his bed wrapping myself in soft black sheets that are slightly dump. Ottaviano emerges from the closet in another black suit before going to the bathroom cleanings his mouth with some mouthwash. I feel sick .
" Get dressed and get the fuck out" he says Walk out the room banging it closed on his way.
I look around for my clothes as silent tears roll down my face. I brought this on myself. I feel sick to my stomach. How could I let him do this to me. How could I enjoy it? Am I really this sexually deprived that I'd allow just any man to use me and I would enjoy it. Ottaviano was right I'm a slut. Fucking desperate.
No Jas you had no choice
I still enjoyed it though. How could I. Gosh I better get out of here. I clean my now messed make up trying to stop the tears from flowing. I use some toilet towels to wipe myself clean before putting back my dress and underwear. I sit down on his bed buckling up my the straps of my heels. I take a deep trembling breath before exotic the room. I turn around bumping into the last part I wanted to see right now. Fuck me .
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