Obey Me

I Still Want You

Celina

"I'll be gone for a few days," Vito announced.

"Okay,"

"Stay here until then,"

"What?"

"Don't go to the club,"

"But why?"

"Because I said so,"

"But-,"

"No Celina! Stay here," Vito shouted. "What's with the face?"

"What about work?"

"WHAT ABOUT IT?" he snapped.

"Isn't it bad?"

"For who?"

"Marcelo?"

"I am your boss Celina," Vito said. "He will be okay."

"But-,"

"For f***s sake, I am your boss, it's fine. Now leave it alone,"

"You really have a hard time being nice,"

"You think I am a nice person," Vito closed the distance between us as he backed me up into a wall. "I am not."

"I know,"

"So?"

"So, I don't care," Vito brushed a strand of my hair behind my ear.

"Stay put, or else," Vito grabbed his jacket and left.

It was boring without him. I tried to keep busy by cleaning but it wasn't enough. At least going to the club made my day go by faster but now I was beyond bored. I baked cookies and washed clothes every day yet I was still bored. Suddenly, the third day came and he still wasn't home.

It was midnight, I heard a loud crash and a bang. I slowly went to the living room to check it out.

"Vito," I was horrified and shocked to see him slumped on the floor. His dark eyes pierced through the darkness. I went to go turn on the lights and then I saw the rest of his face. He was bleeding. He had a small cut on his cheek. His knuckles were bruised and his shirt was covered in blood.

"Holy s**t," I cursed. I ran to him as quickly as I could. I dropped to my knees and tried to help him on the couch.

"You should see the other guy?" Vito joked.

"What is wrong with you?"

"Too many things,"

"Vito,"

"Darling," his voice went a bit serious. "I'm okay."

"Are you?"

"I am," I ran to the bathroom to get a first aid kit I found the other day.

"I can't believe you have this but I am glad you have it," I began to clean the cut on his cheek."Does it hurt?"

"Nope,"

"You don't have to pretend,"

"I am," Vito stated. "I don't lie or pretend."

"Why?"

"What's the point,"

"So you are always honest?"

"Yes,"

"Do you like me?"

"Not at this moment,"

"Vito,"

"If I didn't I wouldn't have given you a job and brought you to my home,"

"Do you regret sleeping with me?"

"Did we sleep together?" I slapped his chest. He groaned in pain. "No."

"So you did lie?"

"Did I say I regret it or that it shouldn't have happened?"

"Isn't that the same thing?"

"What's with all the questions?"

"I just want to know who you are,"

"You know who I am," he said. "You might be the only one who truly does."

"Vito," without thinking about it, I swung my leg over his lap and straddled him. His hands immediately went to my hips. His lips grazed my ear.

"You are a very bad girl," he whispered. Suddenly, Vito bit my earlobe.

"Vito," I let out a small whimper. Vito then slipped his thumb in my mouth and kissed me uncontrollably and viciously. His strong hands then yanked down my top and bra. Vito began to lick and suck on my breasts.

"I especially like you like this," Vito whispered. I gently removed his shirt and licked a spot on his chest before I sucked hard on it.

"You're being aggressive," Vito stated. Vito slipped the fabric covering my p***y to the side. "Put it in yourself." He lifted me up and I unzipped his pants and let out his already hard c**k. I slowly slide myself down on his c**k. I could barely make it past the tip.

"Vito,"

"Move!" his command shivered throughout my entire body. I began to move my hips as he stared into my eyes.

"Don't look at me like that,"

"It's exciting and you are so cute,"

"I-," Vito slammed me down on his c**k. His p***s felt bigger than last time. Vito continued to push me down hard as he slammed his crotch upward. His hand then swatted my ass cheek, hard.

"VITO!" I screamed. He gripped my cheek with his hand and then swatted it once more.

"I am going to need to get a paddle for you," my eyes widen. "Oh, you know you're going to like it."

"Shut up," I bit his lower lip. I didn't let go until I drew blood. I sucked on it hard until I could taste the blood on my tongue. Vito turned it into a kiss and wouldn't let me go until he came on my chest. Some of it hit my chin.

"Let's go take a bath," Vito picked me up and carried me into my room. We took a nice hot bath.

He was scrubbing my back when suddenly a thought popped up in my head.

"Are you going to get tired of me?" Vito didn't lie so I knew he would answer me with the truth but was I ready to hear it.

"I don't know." I felt a knot in my chest. "Celina."

"No, it's okay,"

"Are you sure?"

"We are here now, and you still want me,"

"I still want you," he kissed the back of my neck and then placed a kiss on each of my shoulders.

The week went by fast. I didn't go to work. Vito's orders. He stayed home for four days. He says he was recuperating but he seemed fine. We f****d every day and every night. He tucked me into my own bed at night though. That was a little annoying. I didn't let it bother me though. I had him, in some small way, I had him all to myself. This was nice. I didn't know how long it was going to last but it was nice.

"I'm going to go buy some groceries," I shouted at Vito. He was in his office on the phone all morning today. He didn't answer me but I didn't wait for a reply. I headed out.

I was just two blocks from the store when I saw his light golden brown eyes.

"Noah,"

"Long time no see Cel,"