by Grace Kagni
He lifted her legs and placed them onto the edge of the bed so that she lay open for him to taste her fullness. She arched her back at the warm feeling of his tongue inside her and suddenly everything in her mind seemed to disappear. Nothing but his hands and tongue were present at the moment. It didn't take long for her to reach her peak and as he noticed she was about to go over the edge, he pulled his tongue out and said, "You'll not come until I tell you to. Do you understand?"
"Yes Minister," she said, wanting his tongue back where it had just been.
He pushed his tongue back inside her folds and caressed her stomach and breasts with his gentle hands. She gripped the covers for control, trying not to fall over the edge until he told her she could do that but she was finding it difficult to hold off.
"I can't hold it any longer. Please can I come, Minister?" she asked, desperately in a sweaty state.
He pulled out his tongue and unzipped his pants as he pulled something out of his pocket and then lowering them along with his boxers to his knees. She kept her eyes closed as she fought for control waiting for release and then pushed her body forward as he inserted his hard shaft deep into her folds.
His movements were gentle but fast and as she held onto the covers for fear of falling from the thrusts, she heard him moan, finding his release and then he said to her, "Now you can come."
"Yes Minister - thank you," she said. She let out a scream as she lost herself in pleasure, gripping the covers tighter as her orgasm hit her at full force. He moved slowly in and out, watching her as her body shook from the strength of her orgasm. When her body calmed down, he pulled himself out and stepped out of his pants before he picked her up and walked over to the side of the bed to gently place her on the bed. Then he lay down beside her.
He held her close, kissing her face as her eyes were still closed.
"Are you ok? Did I hurt your with my belt?" he asked gently, the dominating tone was gone and only a tender voice was present.
She opened her eyes and looked into his eyes. "I'm ok." Then she closed her eyes again and took in the scent of his body, making her wetness grow between her legs again. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it to the ground as well as his socks and his undershirt before pulling her close again to gently kiss her neck. His kisses were soft and gentle this time; while he turned her over onto her stomach he saw the welts that became really red and he suddenly regretted lashing her with the strap so fiercely.
He felt bewitched when he saw her naked and as he placed soft kisses over the welts, he moved his kisses down the back of one leg until he reached her foot. Bending her leg at the knee, he sat up and kissed each toe one at a time before licking each and then gently putting the foot back down on the bed, he moved his lips up to her sore buttocks and then down the other leg. This time as he sucked her toe, he felt his arousal grow and his manhood was ready to plunge inside her again. He put down her foot and licked the back of her leg all the way up to her buttocks and then stopped. Grabbing two pillows, he placed them both under her hips so that her ass was up in the air and then he spread her legs wide, gently massaging them as they rested on each side of the pillows.
She felt her heat grow quickly and aside from the burning sensation from her sore bottom; her folds were wet and ready for him. He leaned down and rested his mouth on the wetness and started to lave the wetness dripping out. This sent a delightful sensation through her body, sending her spiralling into another world so quickly that she didn't know what hit her. She was about to come when he told her in his domineering voice that she needed to wait until he said she could.
"Yes Minister," she said, as she placed her hands under her breasts and grabbed the sheets so tight that her fingers hurt.
He pushed his tongue deep inside her folds, sending her further into a dark and exhilarating spiral until he told her she could come while he tasted the wetness of her orgasm on his tongue.
Her body shook and she screamed into the mattress as his tongue touched the sensitive part of her core, pushing her to a completely different level. Her orgasm came quickly and she felt her body start to come down from the euphoria but as soon as her breathing started to stabilize, his tongue continued to lash out and send her into another delirious state of desire. Her body rocked as the pleasure ran through her body and again while she held on for dear life, she screamed into the mattress until she felt exhaustion overwhelming her body. She relaxed her muscles only a moment as he insistently continued tempting her core deep within with his skilled tongue, sending her for a third time to an abyss where she feared she wouldn't return. This time when her orgasm came, she didn't have the strength to hold on and she simply cried as her body shook uncontrollably with the desire that racked her body as it had never before.
He then pulled his tongue out and covered his hard shaft with a condom and dove into her while she lay completely spent on the cushions. He moved in and out of her, sending new tormenting excitement through her body that she didn't think was possible but she relaxed her muscles as he pushed deeper with his hard and long shaft until he finally reached his peak and released with a grown, crushing her body in his own spent excitement. When his breathing returned to normal, he rolled off her and pulled her close to him, placing her head on his chest. He felt she was weak and exhausted so after removing the used condom and throwing it into the bin, he pulled up the bedcover and drew her close, wrapping his arms and legs around her.
She closed her eyes, feeling really tired and sleepy and dozed off while in his arms. The last thing she remembered was the happiness she felt and that she wouldn't want to be anywhere but right there in that moment.
Alessandro looked at Alessia's face as she lay sleeping on his chest and felt a pang of tenderness. He didn't know what it was but from the first moment he saw her, he knew he had to have her and now that she was there with him, he felt complete. He closed his eyes and dozed off while holding her tight in his arms.
* * * * * *
He slept a little while and then woke while she still slept in his arms. He looked at the time and noticed it was late afternoon. They had a dinner to get to so he slipped out of bed without waking Alessia and walked to the bathroom to have a shower. He stood under the spray for quite a long time while his mind went back to Alessia's naked body. She had the power to weaken him and she didn't know it but as he noticed his arousal growing, he turned the water to cold and finished off with an ice-cold spray to calm his desire.
Stepping out of the shower, he put on one of the two guest bathrobes hanging in the bathroom and patted his hair with a towel. Then he went back into the bedroom to check on Alessia. She was still sleeping so he walked over to sit on the bed beside her and he leaned down, gently kissing her lips to wake her up. She slowly opened her eyes, still heavy from sleep and stretched her arms and legs out, exposing her naked body as the sheets slid off.
He gently moved his smooth hands over her warm naked body and said, "Why don't you have a shower. We need to get ready for dinner. I have an important charity fundraiser to go to tonight and I need you to be ready by 19:00."
"Oh sure but I don't have anything elegant to wear to a fundraiser," she said when the thought suddenly hit her.
"My Lady, I've already thought of that and you'll find everything you need in your dressing room," he said as he grinned.
Her eyes opened wide in excitement as she thought of going out with him to a fundraiser and so she slowly got out of bed, feeling the soreness of her body and walked to the shower to wash. He grabbed her hand as she walked away from the bed and said, "I'm sorry if I pushed you too hard today. I loose control when I'm with you but I promise to be more careful next time."
She raised her hand to caress his cheek before walking the rest of the way to the bathroom. When she saw the lovely old-fashioned bathtub, she decided to have a relaxing hot bath instead of a shower so she turned on the water and poured some scented oils she found on the counter. Gently climbing in, she realized how sore her body was and wa
s grateful for the soothing effect of the bath. She put her head back and closed her eyes while she soaked in the scented water.
She must have been there quite a while because she felt Alessandro's lips on her forehead as he gently woke her up. "Tesoro, you've fallen asleep. Wake up."
She opened her eyes only a slit and realized that she'd been lulled to sleep by the soothing effect of the warm water. She opened her eyes wide and sat up, "Oh no! Are we going to be late?" she asked worried.
"No, don't worry, you still have enough time to get ready," he said as he held up a bathrobe for her while she climbed out of the tub. He wrapped it around her and then leaned down to kiss the wet skin on the back of her neck. Then he spun her around and kissed her passionately on the lips.
She looked at him as she took a step back and saw he was already dressed in his dark pants, white shirt with cufflinks and a silk burgundy tie. He only needed to put his shoes and jacket on so she ran out of the bathroom to get ready, not wanting to be the cause of any delay.
She stepped into the dressing room and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw a beautiful long dark blue Dolce & Gabbana gown hanging from the wardrobe door and laid out on a chaise longue were dark blue silk undergarments, silk stalkings and a pair of matching satin shoes tucked under the chaise. She went closer to touch the fabric of the undergarments and felt a thrilling sensation run through her body from the smoothness and beauty of the garments.
She went to sit at the tiny beauty table to brush out her wet hair and noticed the table was filled with makeup and perfumes for her. Closely inspecting the makeup, she noticed that the tones were perfect for her complexion and she wondered how Alessandro managed to arrange for all these things for her. How did he know her dress size or her shoe size? He obviously had someone to help him do all of this but wasn't she supposed to be his assistant? She looked at her reflexion in the mirror and blushed at the thought of him asking another woman to make all these arrangements for her for the fundraiser.
She was ready within 40 minutes and as she took one last look at herself in the mirror, she smiled thinking she'd be attending a fundraising event on the arm of His Excellency - something she'd never in her wildest dreams thought could ever happen. She needed to be on her toes tonight, rubbing elbows with the rich and famous.
As she stepped out of her dressing room and into the main living area of the suite, she saw Alessandro waiting while he talked on his cell phone. He was so handsome in his dark Armani suit, that she watched as he stood with one hand in his pant pocket while he gave instructions to someone on the phone. He glanced over at Alessia as she walked into the room and caught his breath, forgetting about the telephone call for a moment. Then he regained his thoughts and gave the person final instructions before hanging up.
"Amore, you are splendid tonight," he said to her as he walked over to her, lifted her hand and softly kissing it before pulling her into an embrace. He smelled the wonderful perfume she wore and it made his senses peak as his manhood grew. "We'd better leave now before I decide to stay here and ravage your body. You have no idea what you're doing to me."
She laughed a good hearty sound from her belly as she looked at him and saw his eyes turn to a smoky haze as he growled at her. "It's not funny and if you continue like that, I will throw you over my knee and give you a good spanking."
"Yes Minister," she said feeling the need to respond as his submissive.
He growled once more and then grinned as he took her arm and placed it through his arm, escorting her out of their suite to the elevator. In the lift, he couldn't keep his hands off her, making his pants tighter and unbearably uncomfortable. "That's it - you'll have to behave tonight or I'll have to punish you when we get back tonight."
"Yes Minister," she said.
They stepped out of the elevator and found the guards waiting for them as they walked by the lobby and then through the doors to the waiting cars outside. As Alessia noticed some flashes while they neared the car, she turned to look and found Alessandro pushing her into the car without a moment of hesitation.
"Hey, what was that for?" she asked not happy with the way he pushed her.
"I was trying to protect you from the press unless you want to be plastered all over the gossip magazines as my amante?" he asked.
"What do you mean your amante?" she asked. "You're not married, are you?" The thought suddenly choked her and she felt really stupid for not asking before. What if he were married? What if he were engaged or had a long-term girlfriend? She stared at him waiting for an answer but he was silent.
"Alessandro, please tell me you're not married!" she barely whispered, suddenly feeling weak from the realization that he may not have been honest with her.
"No, I'm not married," he said.
"Are you engaged to be married?" she asked hoping that he's say no but his hesitation sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach as the worry crept up to her throat. When he didn't answer she felt tears building up in her eyes but she fought hard to control them. She didn't want to show him her weakness.
"I'm not engaged but there was a women in my life over two years ago that went around publicly announcing our eminent engagement but I promise you that it is a farce. I had no intention of marrying her and I've never talked to her about a future together," he said softly, fearing that this would change their arrangement.
He suddenly felt his whole world grasping at his throat and he turned to look at Alessia. "Please believe me when I tell you that she meant nothing to me. I'm here with you because I want to be with you tonight," he said as he took her warm hand in his.
"Ok but I'm warning you that if I find out you're lying to me, I will leave because there's one thing that I will not accept and that is to be lied to," she said as she tried to keep her voice calm as she told him how she felt.
"I promise that I will not lie to you and that you are the only woman in my life at this moment," he said.
The car stopped in front of the Palazzo Visconti and as they stepped out of the car, the organizer of the fundraiser greeted them.
"Buonasera Onorevole Medici-Visconti, Signora Ferrara," the gentleman said.
"Buonasera Signor Mancini," Alessandro said as he shook the gentleman's hand.
"Thank you for coming tonight," Signor Mancini said.
"It's my pleasure," he said as he put his hand on the small of Alessia's back to accompany her into the Palazzo for the event.
Alessia gazed at the beautiful rooms as they walked through the Palazzo and as she looked up at the a fresco ceilings, she turned to Alessandro to ask, "Does this Palazzo Visconti have anything to do with your family?"
"My family owns it," he said as they were approached by other benefactors that wanted to greet the Minister.
She stood there dumbfounded while he greeted members of high society with such ease and he introduced her to these people but all she could do was stand there and smile. She felt really stupid suddenly not knowing how to react or what to say if someone asked her what her thoughts were on a certain topic. Worry started to show in her face and it was only when Alessandro took her arm and led her to the ladies bathroom that she realized she needed to pull away from the feeling of intimidation.
"You don't look very well, are you feeling sick?" he asked, worry clearly showing in his tender eyes.
"I just need to sit down a moment and catch my breath," she said.
"Ok go in the ladies room and take all the time you need. I'll go inside and start to mingle. Call me on my cell when you're feeling better and I'll come back to get you," he said as he leaned in and kissed her softly on the forehead. He watched her walk into the bathroom and then he turned to go to the dining area to talk to some of the guests.
She sat down on the comfortable antique sofa set against one of the plush walls decorated with expensive wallpaper. There were ladies walking in and out, most only came in to look at themselves in the mirror or to touch up their makeup. All were dressed in very expensive evening gowns
and talked as the upper class. Some glanced at her on their way out but most didn't pay much attention to her, thinking she was nobody special.
After a few minutes, she got up and went to wash her hands, then picking up one of the plush towels on the counter to dry her hands. She threw the wet towel into the appropriate basket below the counter, smoothed her dress with her fingers as looked at herself in the full-length mirror and went back out.
She followed the sound of the laughter and the chatter, knowing that everyone would be gathered in the dining room for the charity dinner. As she walked through the door, she looked around for Alessandro and spotted him talking to a group of people so she took in the beauty of the room while she waited for him to finish talking with the guests. She was gazing up at the fresco ceilings, completely mesmerized by its beauty when she felt a warm hand behind her back. She looked down to see Alessandro's beautiful blue eyes sparkling as he smiled at her. "Are you feeling better?"
"Yes, thank you," she said as she suddenly noticed everyone's eyes on her.
"Just breath and stay close to me - you'll be fine," he said as he gently guided her toward the center of the room where the guests gathered. He introduced her as Signora Ferrara and didn't give anyone any indication of her being his assistant or his date. He just left their minds wonder, as he knew they would.
Alessia found herself in a whirlwind of chatter, people eager to know about her and what she thought of the fundraiser. She felt completely stupid since she didn't even bother to ask Alessandro what the charity dinner was about but she quickly glanced on the tables and saw there was a menu that indicated "Charity dinner for the Italian Cancer Society" so she went with that lead and she was brilliant. The guests chatted with Alessia as if she was from upper class and as Alessandro chatted with different guests, he proudly watched as she stood on her own two feet in a crowd of Italy's wealthiest people.