Pleasure Or Pain

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Luciano Her eyes were beaming with an emotion I had only seen once in her. The night in the bathroom stall. Her breathing was erratic. I took her bottom lip and sucked on it until she whimpered. I bit it as I pulled her on my lap with her back to me. I put my hand on her thigh and spread open her legs. I let my hand fall onto her center and ran my fingers over her panties. Her head fell back onto my chest. As her eyes closed, I took that as an opening to have my way with her. I pull her panties to the side and slid my index finger down her slit. I slowly pushed past her p***y lips. I found her c**t and circled my finger around it. Her fingers clenched the fabric of my pants. She held onto my thighs with force as I drove my fingers into her wet and needy p***y. Her moans became louder and uncontrollable. "I want you," I whispered in her ear. "Luciano!" she moaned. Finally, she moaned my name. That was it. That was all it took. I pulled out my fingers and stood her up. I kissed her fiercely and wildly. I bent her over the piano bench and pulled down her panties. I pulled down my pants and stroked my c**k until it got as hard as a rock. I gripped her ass tightly with my right hand. I circled my thumb over her plumped ass. I squeezed it harder, letting my fingers press into her flesh. Then, I couldn't help myself. I smacked her ass hard. "Luciano," she screamed. "Do you want the pleasure or the pain?" I asked. "Can't I have both?" her answer shocked me. I was hoping it would be the latter but both would be good too. "Just one baby," I smirked. "And just for your information, I don't do soft pleasure. It always comes with a little pain. So choose wisely." "Pain," she said boldly. "Really?" "I want you, the real you," she said. "If it only comes with pain then so be it." Her words really had an effect on me. I gripped her hips and slammed into her without warning, without comfort. She let out a breath and whimpered with every thrust. I felt her barrier break easily. She looked like she wanted to cry. She looked like she was in pain but she rode that pain until it became nothing but pleasure. "Scream my name baby," I demanded. "LUCIANO!" she moaned. "LUCIANO!" she cried. She was letting herself enjoy this and I would make sure she got all of me. I smacked her ass hard again. She inched up on the piano bench. "You like that, don't you?" "Please," "Please, what?" "f**k me, more, harder," she requested. I wrapped my fist around her hair and pulled her up against my chest. I pulled her hair as I pushed into her mercilessly. I took my middle finger and rubbed her c**t up and down. "Oh god!" I tilted her head to the side and bit her neck. I was reaching my release. I couldn't help it. She was driving me crazy. I pulled out of her and turned her around. I wanted her to see me when I came inside her. I pushed back into her, making her whimper with pain. I didn't know if this was too much for her first time but I wanted her to experience me to the fullest. I thrust into her harder and faster. I looked into her grey eyes and saw the lust in them. Her lips were pouty and red. Her natural shade was more prominent because she had been biting her lip this whole time. Her moans coming in softer now. She was ready to climax. I pushed into her roughly over and over until I came. Her scream filled the room. She was panting as I got off of her. I helped her sit up. I caressed her bottom lip with my thumb. "Camila," she didn't answer. "Go clean up. I will see you later." Her eyes lowered. I knew she wanted me to comfort her but that was not me. She slowly got up and smoothed down her skirt. She looked around for her panties but I stepped on them before she could grab them. "These are mine now," I told her as I picked them up and put them in my pocket. She huffed and walked back to her room. I didn't see her all day. I had invited her to eat with me but she did not come. I went to her room with a plate of food but when I got there she was asleep. "Camila," I spoke softly. "I hope you are not pretending. You need to eat." She did not answer so I left the plate by her bed and left. Demetri and Heitor told me everything was okay at the Hernandez home so I decided to let them stay so they could look after everything there. That gave me more time to form my plan and I guess more time alone with HER. I went over to the piano since I couldn't sleep. "We have to stop meeting like this?" I told her. Camila had slowly walked into my study. I noticed her right away though. Her scent filled the room. Maybe I was cocky enough to say it was mixed with mine. "What are you playing now?" she asked. "It's intense but beautiful nonetheless." "Moonlight sonata 3rd movement," I answered. "Moonlight Sonata," she repeated. "Yes, have you heard it before?" I asked. "I have but it is always so sad," she told me. "Oh yes, the beginning," I began to play it from the beginning. "It is hauntingly beautiful. Destructive yet tranquil." "Luciano," "Yes," I didn't bother looking over at her. "Don't kill my father," she said. "Don't hurt my family." "What if it is too late?" I asked. "Would you hate me?" "You are my brother, my family, I don't think I could ever hate you but then again you say your not. So if you hurt my family, I don't think I would just hate you but I would have to hurt you. I don't want to hurt you." "I don't want to hurt you either,"
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