Whatever ounce of control Matteo had seemed to snap the second he heard the words that came out of her mouth. Grabbing a fistful of her hair at the back of her neck, he pulled her into a rough, passionate kiss. He slid his arms beneath her thighs, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Ivy moaned kissing him back, their tongues dueling and tasting each other. She felt him start to walk, but she continued kissing him, trailing kisses down his neck. All of a sudden she let out a gasp as she felt herself being thrown down on a mattress. Gazing up at him with wide eyes, she watched him quickly shed his clothes off until he was completely naked. Licking her lips, her gaze immediately fell to his erect cóck.

Quickly kicking off her heels, she spread her legs as wide as she could.

"No." He growled.

Her gaze flew back to his face, shocked by his sudden outburst. "What? What do you mean no?"

He looked down at her, his jaw was set, and his eyes were gleaming dangerously. "You said I can do whatever I want to you, so that's what we're going to do. Now lay down on your stomach."

Heart racing, she quickly flipped over onto her stomach. Looking over her shoulder, she watched him walk over to his drawer and pull out two pairs of silk ties. Ivy felt a shiver of anticipation run through her. Making his way back, he grabbed her arms, one by one and tied them to the bedpost, before moving behind her on the bed.

"Lift your knees and spread you legs."

Ivy did as she was told, spreading her legs wide open. Matteo gripped and spread her ass cheeks, and she could feel the cool air blow between her legs.

"Such a beautiful sight." He whispered, lowering his head and licked along her pússy to her anus, slowly pushing a finger into the soft folds of her pússy until he found her opening and rubbed, before adding two more fingers. Ivy let out a soft moan, feeling her moisture pooling down her legs, her clít was swollen, and she wanted more. "Please." She pleaded.

Ivy let out a scream when she felt him slap her pússy. "Please what?" He growled, bring his palm down onto her sex again.

"Please daddy fúck me!" She screamed.

Matteo groaned, slapping her pùssy three more times before pushing her down against the small of her back until she was laying firmly against the bed. Both their breathing were coming in ragged gasps.

"I'm going to fúck you now baby girl, is that what you wanted?" Matteo rasped out.

"Yes! Yes please daddy fúck your little girls cúnt!" She screamed, her pússy was throbbing, begging for release.

Without wasting another second, Matteo shoved his cóck all the way into her, letting out a loud grunt. Ivy's moans quickly turned into screams as Matteo brutally pounded her pússy. Grabbing her legs, he pulled them close together, making her pússy tighten against his còck. Ivy laid there, unable to move and continued to take the brutal pounding.

The sound of the room was filled with moans, groans, screams and the lewd wet sounds of his cóck sliding in and out of her. Her pússy clenched, milked and tightened on his díck as it moved in and out of her. Each entrance stroked her g-spot, making her shiver and gasp as she felt herself get closer and closer to her órgasm.

"I-I'm g-going to-" she gasped each word out.

Knowing what she was about to say, Matteo laid his body straight on top of her and fúcked her with quick, precise strokes.

"Oh fùck, oh fùck, oh fúck..." she chanted, before letting out a scream, shouting Matteos name as she came over and over again, feeling her órgasm gush out of her. Matteo followed close behind, his body shuddered as he filled her with his cùm.

A few moments later, Matteo rolled over, untied her hands, and gently pulled her body close to him. He stroked her hair, covering her face with small kisses,telling her how beautiful and wonderful she was.

Ivy felt her heart swell. She always knew Matteo was different from every other guy she met, knew for a while that he would be special. And from what it seemed, Matteo felt the same way.
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Ivy was woken up by the sound of a painful groan. Jerking awake, she glanced at the side of the bed and her eyes widened when she saw Matteo groaning and writhing in bed as if he was in pain.

He's having a nightmare. She thought.

Knowing better than to touch him in his state, she gently started calling out his name.

"Matteo, honey wakeup. Wake up sweetie your just having a nightmare."  A few more seconds of doing that, Matteo eyes quickly flew open. His breathing was erratic and his body was slick with sweat.

Laying a gentle hand on his face, Ivy tried to soothe him and calm him down. "Hey... it's ok it was just a nightmare, I'm here." Matteo seemed to calm down when he heard her voice, but Ivy could still see the visible shudders running through his body. Gently lifting his head and laying it on her chest, Ivy held him until she finally felt his breathing going back to normal.

She knew what he dreamt wasn't any normal nightmare. There was something more to it, and she was going to find out.