DEIRDREStruggling to come down from Matteo's shoulder, which became possible once we stepped indoors, I turned to stare at him. He turned his back to me before facing me."Do you really mean what you said, Deirdre? You don't make dirty jokes like that in the presence of many people.""I-I..." I stuttered, my heart beating wildly as he approached, undoing the top button of his shirt."Do you?" he asked, with narrowed eyes.I nodded, unable to find the right words, as my throat suddenly felt dry from staring at his chest."You want to be humiliated, Deirdre, even though I don't have the right tools here to do that. But I would be kind enough to show you the best humiliation you can get if you let me," Matteo said, his voice taking on a professional tone.The way he said it made it sound like something one might want to do every day. It was my dark fantasy, and it could be painful, or so I'd heard when I confided in Kelsey, my best friend, who was the only one who knew. Now, the world k

DEIRDRE POVDAY FIVE Matteo leaned into me, his lips hovering over my ear as he whispered, "Do you want me to stuff you like a turkey?"My eyes widened, and my cheeks burned.Fuck! I hadn't heard of that before until now. I turned around, ensuring no one had heard him other than me."Deirdre," Matteo whispered, his voice low and husky, "Open up." He tapped my thigh, wrapped his arms around me from behind, and he pulled me into him.His idea was for us to sit close to each other when we arrived; I never knew he had other motives.Pushing my skirt up, his hand slipped inside my thigh, and I clamped them together, locking his hand in the process."We are in public," I hissed."Does it matter, baby? You are my wife." Matteo murmured, prying my legs open.I was glad my legs were under the table. I couldn't imagine someone knowing we were being naughty right now. My stomach churned with nerves, and I bite my lower lip.Rubbing his index finger over my pant briefly, he slipped it into my mo

DEIRDREIt was still evening. Matteo didn't do what I had thought he was going to do with me earlier. He had fucking let me gasping after teasing the fuck out of me.I guess I was the one to be blamed since I had reminded him about the beach and being unable to see the sun setting if we did take part in what was in his mind.Yes, Matteo had instantly stopped, forgetting the fact that he needed to continue since I was high already.Sometimes, I need to keep my mouth shut, I mused, but at the same time, I was glad to be at the beach this instant.The scenery was amazing. The sun was orange and was already setting. It cast a perfect glow on the blue sea and made it even more enthralling to look at.When we first arrived, I realized almost everyone had come by the beachside. I guess they enjoyed the outdoors often.Matteo didn't come to the beach with me, but he had promised to, and he had made me wear a robe.I didn't think I would have been comfortable if I had stepped out of the room in

DEIRDRE POVI didn't know how we got into the water, with me bent over and Matteo behind me.From arguing about my decision of not letting Vittorio stay away from me to being in the shallow part of the water with Matteo's hand all over my body.A slight tap on my backside almost made me careen, but Matteo's grip was strong; one of his hands was under my belly while his other hand was on my pants."Matteo," I whispered, my breath hitching as I felt his hot breath on my butt."What are you doing?""What does it look like, Cara?" Matteo asked. "I am trying to punish you for disobeying my order before putting a gun into that son of a bitch's skull."His large calloused palm kneaded my ass. My teeth clenched as he slammed it on my ass. Shutting my eyes and letting out two deep breaths through my nose, I opened my eyes again."I did nothing wrong, and Vittorio is my friend," I gritted as he slammed me for the second time.My eyes watered, and so did my pussy. Fuck!I was turned on even thou

DEIRDRE POVI didn't know how long it had been, but Leslie was still speaking. The only contribution I had made was just nodding my head at whatever she had said.I couldn't exactly say anything since I was eating, and Leslie didn't mind I said nothing.The soup and drug I took made me feel better. Although the headache had barely lessened, the queasiness I was feeling had disappeared.I stretched out my legs from underneath me and used a pillow to brace my back before staring at Leslie again."You are not listening," She said."I was," I denied, rolling my eyes."You weren't," She pointed out. "If you were, what was my last statement?" she asked me."You spoke about..." I trailed off before shaking my head."You see, I wasn't joking, and I am slightly offended," Leslie narrowed her eyes, but I believed she was kidding.She didn't look anything angry.The only time I had ever seen her being serious was on our first day here. She had looked like she would give me a tough time, and I ha