Chapter Seventy Eight

Romero gave her no choice, four guards were posted to watch over her and this time the windows had been locked there was no way she could escape nor could she relieve the ache between her legs. Romero made sure two of the guards remained in her room at all times he knew how clever she was so he blocked every exit route by having her watch over twenty-four-seven. The only place she was given privacy was in the bathroom and when Romero left warning her to rest and do as Kate told her she headed inside it locking the door behind her. Standing beneath the warm cascading water it felt so good that she remained still for a couple of minutes allowing it to soothe her and then she smiled letting her hand slide down her wet body. If Romero would not satisfy her then she would do it for himself she moaned softly as her fingers found her swollen needy bud circling it and then rubbing it. Her hips bucked as she rubbed harder desperate for her release she was so intent on it that her eyes closed with pleasure until a strong hand grabbed hers and tugged it away from her sex,

‘I warned you not to do that.’

She gave a startled scream and her heart raced when she opened her eyes to find Romero naked and dangerous in the shower with her, she was panting her body on fire needing her release,

‘Romero, please.’

She was not ashamed to beg she could not stand the way her body ached for release, he pulled her hands over her head holding her there with ease the water cascading over them both.

‘You will learn to obey me.’

His eyes were a dark stormy navy blue as they raked over her slick wet body,

‘Your body is mine and your orgasms are mine.’

He pressed her against the tiles,

‘Beg.’

He commanded his eyes never leaving hers,

‘Please.’

She whispered but his eyes hardened,

‘Please what, spell it out Juliette, I want to hear what you want.’

He knew she hated this, but he demanded her obedience she looked away a soft pink flush staining her body and arousing him further,

‘I, I, please Romero, I need my release.’

He caught her chin and made her look up at him,

‘You need your release? What have you done to deserve it little tigress?’

His rigid cock pressed against her belly demanding she open her legs so he could gain entry,

‘P, p, p, please Romero.’

She begged arching up toward him every part of her skin that he touched alive and on fire, in the way only he could make her feel like this, she saw the way his eyes dilated and his breathing quickened. Spinning her around he pressed her against the tiles so she could not move his body covering hers possessively bending his head his hot breath seared her neck as he kissed below her ear and then nipped the lobe.

‘Mine.’

He hissed and bit her neck sucking hard and making her cry out with pleasure,

‘Do you understand?’

She whimpered and whispered back,

‘Yes Sir.’

Her submission to him sent him over the edge, and he thrust his engorged cock into her without any foreplay all the way to his root wrapping his arm around her waist he took her hard. Juliette exploded in his arms, he was rough and demanding fucking her with hard thrusts his pelvis slamming against her ass as he sought his own pleasure. When her pussy clenched around his shaft as her orgasm hit he felt his balls tighten and all it took was a couple more thrusts and he was pouring his seed into her womb. Panting hard he turned her around and kissed her savagely,

‘Remember little tigress you belong to me now, every part of you and that means you will only orgasm if I allow it. If I catch you pleasuring yourself again without my permission I will punish you.’

Then he was gone, exiting the shower and grabbing one of the towels wrapping it around his waist leaving her trembling so much she sank to her knees, her body was sated but her mind was in turmoil. Slowly she pulled herself to her feet and turned off the shower wrapping herself in the other towel she stumbled out of the bathroom and sank onto the bed curling into a ball. Tears trickled down her cheeks and she bit the pillow to stop her sobs, there was no point in fighting him anymore, he owned her, all he had to do was touch her and she melted.

He kept her locked in the room for the next few days and she hated it,  Angelo told her it was her punishment for running away and every time she tried to escape he would add another day to her imprisonment. She was furious but there was nothing she could do his guards were incredibly loyal to him and most of them believed she deserved a whole lot worse for her behaviour. After a week he allowed her out of the room but confined her to the house and she was going crazy, she fought with his guards daily. It never ended well for her, Romero had permitted them to respond to her spoilt bratty behaviour and that was all it was, she wasn’t getting her way and she hated it. Angelo showed them how to put her in her place, she had flared up in the dining room over nothing, and stamping her foot she had launched into a tirade of profanities. Without a word, he stood up grabbed her around the waist and slung her over his shoulder bringing his other hand down with a hard slap on her ass that made the guards stare in surprise.

‘Penso che tu abbia bisogno di una pausa Brat.’ [I think you need a time out Brat.]

He snapped bringing his hand down again and again,

‘Toglimi le mani di dosso, mettimi giù, come osi?’ [Get your hands off me, put me down, how dare you?]