Anna's pov.
My ass stung. Someone squeezed it. I moaned and opened my eyes.
“What are you doing, Matt?” I hissed as he again kneaded my butt's cheeks.
“Mmm… good morning, sugar. I was waiting for you to wake up,” he said in his deep and hoarse voice, looking at me with his mischievous dark eyes.
My head rested on his shoulder, his arms encircled my body, his hand reaching behind me, squeezing my butt cheeks. I was still naked and deliciously sore from his punishment last night. Last night, I saw a different Matteo, who was possessive, dominating, and commanding. He lifted himself slightly to hover over me. His dark brown eyes, full of admiration, watched me intently. He dragged his thumb on my bottom lip in an effort to part my lips, his eyes following every movement. He played with m
