Page 46 of Watch Her Bleed
“Say his name, Aurora. He can’t hurt you here,” he encourages.
“Enzo would use his fingers to force my body to react to him,” I whimper. “I couldn’t make it stop.”
“Do you want me to stop?” he asks.
“No,” I say without hesitation. I don’t want him to stop. I want this so badly, but the memories are suffocating.
“Why? What’s the difference between what I’m doing and what he did?” he asks.
“This feels good. So good,” I say as my body arches again.
“And when Enzo did it?”
“It wasn’t for me. It was for him,” I say. “It didn’t feel good.”
“Good girl, tesoruccia,” he praises as he quickens his movements. “Your pleasure will always come before mine.”
“God, please don’t stop,” I moan softly. Matt leans down and turns my face toward him.
“Eyes on me, Aurora,” he says as he slides two thick fingers into my pussy and continues to tease my clit with his thumb. “Come for me, tesoruccia.”
He starts to fuck me with his hand, curling his fingers in to hit just the right spot inside of me, and I am nearly panting. “Matt,” I whimper.
“Come for me, pretty girl,” he says as he softly kisses me. His movements are rapid and I can feel a pressure building in me. It’s like a wildfire in a drought. Everything in me ignites and I start to unravel. I am gripping his arms tightly as he softly kisses me. “Take a deep breath, Aurora. Relax for me, tesoruccia.”
I nod and take a deep breath. On my exhale, everything explodes inside of me. “Oh God, I’m gonna come,” I moan as my eyes roll back. He keeps the same speed as he pumps his fingers into me. “Matt. Oh please, Matt. Don’t stop.”
“That’s my girl,” he praises softly.” My back arches dramatically as my orgasm tears through me. “Good girl, Aurora. Just like that, baby.”
My body burns as he milks every bit of the orgasm out of me that he can. My ears are ringing by the time he stops. “Good job, baby girl,” Matt says before kissing me. “Are you ready to find that boundary now?”
“God, yes,” I pant. He grins at me as he moves to settle between my legs. Matt starts his kisses at my throat and slowly works his way down my body. When he gets to my hips, he softly kisses my lips. “Dear God.” When he licks across my clit it’s like my soul leaves my body for a moment when I gasp and he wraps his arms around my thighs to hold me in place.
“Delicious, tesoruccia,” he says before flicking his tongue across me. I pull my pillow over my face as he sucks my clit into his mouth. Another orgasm breaks and I scream out my pleasure into the pillow. He doesn’t stop sucking on me and it’s as if he is feral suddenly.
Matt suddenly rolls us to where I am straddling his face. He has such a tight hold on me that the only thing I can do is cover my mouth with one hand and grip the headboard with the other. When he pulls another orgasm, it’s stronger than the last. I let go of the headboard and slap it over my other hand to contain my screams. The longer he sucks on me the more my body trembles. I am certain I heard the door open but I am so lost in this feeling that I truly don’t give a shit who is watching. Feeling eyes on me while this man makes me come on repeat is fucking intoxicating.
Knowing I’m being watched, I find no reason to continue to silence myself. I bring my hands down to his arms which are still tightly wound around my legs. “Oh God, Matt,” I moan as he suckles on me. Hearing me give in and let myself be heard returns him to his feral state. Another orgasm slams into me when he gently nips me. I involuntarily start to fight him as another orgasm starts to build so he rolls us to where he can keep me pinned to the bed.
I get a glimpse of Milo, Luca, and Kaia. Milo and Luca are leaning against the wall while Kaia is leaning against the door jam. They all look thrilled by what they are witnessing. I make eye contact with Kaia and she winks at me as if giving her approval, right as an orgasm washes over me again. “Oh fuck, I can’t” I whimper. My body is starting to reject these sensations, but I desperately want to come one more time. It’s a mindfuck to want something so badly but your body is actively rejecting it.
When it finally hits me, it takes my breath away for a second. Everything suddenly flips like a light switch and my brain shuts it down. “Stop, stop, stop,” I nearly scream. “Fucking brownies. Please stop. Oh, God.”
All at once, he stops. I press my palms to my face and try to catch my breath. “Oh my God,” I say breathlessly. Matt pulls my hands away from me after pulling the blanket up over my body. “I’m proud of you, Aurora,” he says as he kisses me softly.
“I can’t believe I just did that,” I say when I remember that I just came several times with an audience.
“You never called it though,” he says.
“Because I didn’t want to,” I admit, still panting.
“Why?”
“Because it felt good to be watched,” I say quietly. “I felt in control.”
“Because you were in control,” he says. “If you would have said or did anything to indicate that you were uncomfortable, they would have left.”
“I just came in front of your brothers,” I say.
