My Mafia Madness 3

Chapter 16 - Ride of Temptation

Pulling away from their heated kiss for a moment to glance down at his goddess in sheer admiration, Dante scanned Alexa’s every beautiful feature as she lay beneath him along the leather car seat of the limousine.

‘f**k, she looks amazing…’ he thought to himself, consumed with sudden admiration for his beautiful woman.

Alexa was breathing heavily with her long golden hair splayed out across the seat beneath her head, her chocolate brown eyes aglow with hinted desire for this incredible man she was now engaged to marry.

Dante couldn’t believe how glorious she looked right now, wearing nothing but her black lacey thong, bared for only his eyes to see.

Completely at his mercy… and all his.

“What?” she asked softly, searching his expression for an answer.

A smirk formed on the Don’s lips as he finally spoke his response.

“Just admiring the view.”

Alexa responded by reaching up and grasping Dante by the back of his head as she spoke with intended defiance and unusual dominance.

“Get your ass back down here and kiss me!”

Within a matter of seconds, she had pulled the Mafia Boss back down, relentlessly crashing his lips hard up against hers and recommencing their passionate kiss with one another.

Right now, it appeared that Alexa meant business!

And Dante quickly came to realise it.

Wasting little time and knowing that they would soon be arriving at his penthouse, the Mafia Don ran his hands over Alexa’s smooth skin, upwards in the direction of her exposed supple breasts.

Alexa let out a guttural moan as she felt the warmth of his large hands fully envelop her left breast before he firmly squeezed it; the entire time he had still maintained their lustful kiss with one another.

With his free opposite hand, Dante slid it in between her parted thighs and quickly found her wanting core, drenched with the excitement of what was to come.

“What are you-” Alexa began to question him, but he quickly silenced her.

“-Shhh…”

His skilled fingers began working their magic on her slick folds, sliding up and down between them in an agonisingly slow manner.

“Ohhhhhh…” she moaned, her eyes rolling backwards before closing as she fought to try and control herself from exploding here and now.

The sound of her seductive moan was enough to cause Dante’s member to instantly stand at attention beneath the confinements of his black dress pants.

“That’s it, amore mio…”

The Don purred softly into her ear as he moved his hand up to gather both of her wrists together.

“I want to hear your lustful sounds as I make you to come.”

Alexa, caught in the height of such pleasurable enjoyment, felt as he moved both her hands up above her head.

He was now holding her hands captive and preventing her from escaping from his grasp as he continued to tease her moist folds with nothing but his skilled fingers and his hot minty breath fanning out against the side of her neck.

It was causing goosebumps to form along the surface of her soft skin.

Choosing to be a little defiant with her fiancé for once, Alexa bit her bottom lip as she struggled against him pointlessly, attempting to free her hands from his vice-like grip.

“Uh-uh… hold still my precious little minx. I’m nowhere near finished with you yet.” Dante mused dominantly.

He suddenly surprised her by inserting two of his long fingers inside her tight p***y before pumping it in and out of her, over and over, slowly at first and increasing with speed over time.

Alexa immediately gasped, arching her back in shock by this sudden intrusion.

“Holy f**k Dante!”

Soon enough the Reaper was sadistically f*****g her with nothing but his fingers as he consumed her mouth with his.

Nipping…

Sucking…

Taking what was his.

“Uh, yes… yes!”

Alexa whimpered, her breathing having become far heavier now as she felt the euphoric wave of her impending orgasm slowly creeping up on her.

“Dante, I’m close… I think… I’m gonna…”

“Not without me you won’t!” Dante insisted sternly, making quick work of his pants before freeing his bulging member from where it had been hidden away until now.

Lining the tip of his glistening c**k directly over her swollen opening, Dante rubbed it up and down her delicious folds for a moment, teasing her before he did what he had planned to next.

“Oh god, I can’t!”

Alexa panted, closing her eyes tightly and scrunching up her face.

“Dante, please! I need to feel you inside me… all of you.”

And with his woman’s command, the Mafia Boss kindly obliged with a satisfied grin.

“As my lady commands...”

Without warning, he thrust himself straight into her, causing Alexa to cry out in a mixture of surprise and pleasure.

“Uhh!”

And Dante had no intention of holding back on her.

Fiancé or not, he would claim Alexa as his own, reminding her of who she truly belonged to, here in this heated moment shared between them.

His thrusts became incredibly more savage as he mercilessly f****d his woman into oblivion.

And Alexa was loving every single bit of his dominance.

“Yes, Dante… YES!”

Several thrusts later and Alexa was sent right over the edge, into a pit of pointed ecstasy as her entire body tensed up, writhing from beneath the mighty Reaper.

And as Alexa’s orgasm took hold, the walls of her welcoming warmth flexed firmly around his pulsing member, squeezing and milking him dry as he forced himself deep inside of her once more before spilling his warm seed with a loud and guttural grunt.

His head drooped and his eyes closed tightly.

“UHHH! f**k!”

A smile formed on Alexa’s face as she continued to pant heavily from such sudden and strenuous exercise.

It certainly was completely unexpected, seeing as the two weren’t even on speaking terms when they first stepped foot inside the limo less than ten minutes ago.

Alexa found it quite funny, the more she thought about it as she lay panting beneath the now sated Mafia Don.

Lowering his head down into the crevice between her neck and shoulder, Dante was also breathing heavily as he rode the waves of his climax to their very end, enjoying every last exciting moment of it.

This… this was right where he needed to be… with the woman who possessed his heart, mind, body and soul.

The couple lay with one another for a moment longer before they began to quickly redress and ready themselves for their upcoming arrival at the penthouse.

-

As the limousine pulled up just outside of the apartment block, Antonio himself came to open the car door for his Capo, standing tall and proud with a large smile as Dante stepped out of the car and onto the curb.

The Don greeted his old friend and employee with a handshake. But the elderly Building Manager began his barrage of questions almost immediately.

As if he couldn’t wait another second to ask.

“Com’è andata? L’hai fatto? Cosa colei detto?”(How did it go? Did you do it? What did she say?)

Antonio only silenced when Dante lifted his hand and both his brows to speak.

“Rilassati, Antonio.” (Relax, Antonio.)

The Don spoke with a chuckle as he turned to hold out his hand for his beautiful woman who was now exiting the car.

“Guardate voi stessi.”(See for yourself.)

Stepping out of the limousine, Alexa’s dazzling smile burst to life as soon as she noticed Antonio standing there by the car door.

“Antonio! How are you this evening?” she queried kindly, moving in for a quick hug.

The elderly man leant in, embracing her warmly for a moment before they parted, and Antonio glanced down at Alexa’s hand to see proof of how well the evening had gone.

At the massive ring now on display, for the entire world to see.

“Oh my!” he gasped with shock at the size of the diamond engagement ring glistening on her manicured finger.

“Signore, è squisito! Sono così felice per entrambi.” (Sir, it’s exquisite! I am so happy for you both.) Antonio beamed with a bright smile.

“Grazie. Come lo sono io.“ (Thank you. As am I.) Dante replied with a large smile spread wide across his face.

“Antonio, per favore contatta Nicola per me. Chiedigli di venire nell’appartamento e incontrarmi nel mio ufficio.” (Antonio, please contact Nicola for me. Have him come up to the apartment and meet me in my office.)

“Sì, signore.” (Yes, sir.) Antonio nodded his head as he gave his reply.

With that, the billionaire led his new fiancé inside as they headed up to the penthouse apartment located on the top two floors of the massive building.

-

Once they stepped inside the immaculately modern apartment, Dante wasted no time turning to face Alexa as he spoke softly, taking her by both her hands as he did.

“Why don’t you go up to our bedroom and run yourself a nice, warm bath, hmm? Relax yourself a little.”

Alexa’s brows furrowed inwards at the unforeseen suggestion, immediately causing concern to flood into her every thought.

She wondered why he was ushering her away so suddenly.

Was something wrong?

“But, I thought you might want to…” she trailed off, pursing her lips together as a gentle blush appeared on both her cheeks.

“You know… come upstairs with me? The night is young...”

Dante chuckled, his deep voice reverberating through his hold on her hands.

“I won’t be long, I promise.” he spoke to assure Alexa, the pads of his thumbs rubbing small circles over the back of her hands.

“Just a few things I need to see to before I come up.”

Sensing he was speaking the truth, and not hiding anything else from her, Alexa nodded and smiled before she leant in and kissed him gently on the lips.

Together in unison, their eyes closed for a moment as they shared a tender kiss with one another.

“Don’t be too long.” she warned playfully after they had parted from one another, lifting her left brow in promise.

“I’ll be waiting… Mr. Romano.”

Upon hearing her speak his name in such a way, Dante growled a deep rumbling warning sound from the base of his throat as his blazing eyes narrowed at her.

Knowing what calling Dante 'Mr. Romano' like that did to him, Alexa giggled to herself.

As hard as it was, he then watched her turn and strut away, headed for the hallway leading upstairs to the master bedroom.

Dante couldn't help it; his emerald-green eyes were hungrily locked onto her swaying hips in that incredibly short golden dress as she moved.

It cupped her round backside perfectly.

Just the mere sight of her walking away was enough to cause his c**k to twitch with want.

And those legs in her six-inch high heels… f**k!

‘Focus, Dante!’ he quickly reminded himself while shaking his head and closing his eyes for a moment in silence.

The Don couldn’t be distracted right now. Instead, he needed to refocus on his next task.

It was time to have a quick check-in with Nicola.

He needed information.