ISABELLA
I hadn't seen Matteo for the past two days.
And for the past two nightss since the moment in hte office, I had tossed and turned in my bed, barely able to get any sleep.
The phone next to me chimed and I turned around on the bed, noting that the space next to me was empty, and obviosly not slept in.
I shut my eyes tightly, grabbing the phone and laying back on the bed as humiliation washed over me once again.
Why had I allowed him to use me like that?
Memories from that afternoon slid into my head, and took space there.
I had like it.
All of it.
When he had entered my mouth and used it for his pleasure, I had had a mini orgasm, even without touching myself. I drew the bottom of my lips into my mouth and inbetween my teeth as I remembered how he had ordered me not to touch
