My Mafia Madness

Chapter 41 - Coming Home

Dante made sure to be careful as he used his teeth to grip onto Alexa’s lacy thong, pulling it down the length of her incredible legs and then throwing it off to the side.

She couldn’t help but giggle at him as he smirked back at her.

He spoke in a deep, husky voice as he crawled on his hands and knees along the mattress, stopping just over her and looking down into her beautiful brown eyes.

“You drive me crazy, bella.” (beautiful)

He leaned in to whisper into her ear, causing her skin to tingle with delight.

“Amo il tuo corpo…”

“Mmmm… I really need to learn Italian, don’t I?” she mused.

Dante chuckled deeply, lifting his head up to respond.

“Amo il tuo corpo… it means ‘I love your body’.” Dante explained.

“Oh…” she smiled with embarrassment.

He leaned down to run his wet tongue from her neck, across her shoulder blade, stopping to kiss her every inch of the way.

He was worshipping her, admiring her innocence and beauty.

Dante knew that Alexa was far too good for a man like him.

She deserved a man who could be there for her, loyal and caring, sweet and kind… nothing like he was.

But his desperation to have her for himself was far more overpowering than any meaningless sense of guilt he may have had.

After removing her bra in one easy motion, he proceeded to pull his black silk boxers down, carelessly discarding them too.

Now the two of them were both lying naked on the bed, with Dante hovering over Alexa in a lust-fuelled state of desire.

“You do know that we’re due to land in around fifteen minutes?” she asked him, her brow lifting with a new sense of challenge.

Dante sensed her challenge loud and clear, smirking back at her.

“Then we’d better make it count...”

With that he inserted his long finger straight into her wanting p***y, watching her reaction the entire time, as if he craved to see the look of pleasure on her pretty little face.

“Uh… Dante…”

She panted as he started thrusting it in and out, f*****g her with his large finger.

“God yes…”

He growled deeply, watching as she closed her eyes and furrowed her brows.

Her pleasure was taking over and his would soon follow.

Lowering his head, he found her erect n****e and began sucking on it relentlessly, causing her moans to become somewhat louder.

Her back arched as she reached up and grabbed the back of his head.

“f**k…” she hissed.

He used his tongue to draw circles around her areola, then flicking over the top of it.

The sensations he was pulling from her were raw, electrifying, overpowering and before she knew it, Alexa was ready to come.

“Dante… I’m gonna come…”

But Dante surprised her by what he did next.

Pulling his finger out of her, he moved to position himself sitting on the edge of the bed.

Grabbing her hand he pulled, gesturing for her to come in closer.

“Come, I want you to ride me, bella.”

He spoke his command with such authority, it caused Alexa to almost melt into a puddle.

She quickly crawled down off the bed and wrapped both her legs around him, one after the other, holding onto the back of his neck for support.

Looking him in the eye, she lifted herself before slowly lowering herself down onto his long, hard c**k, one delicious inch at a time.

Her brows began to furrow at the sheer size of him.

His c**k was a mixture of massive length and girth.

Dante watched her expression, as her pain quickly subsided into nothing but immense pleasure.

She began sliding herself up and down, sheathing herself with his enormous member.

The two continued to look into one another’s eyes as her speed rapidly began to increase with each passing second.

“That’s it, f**k me with that tight little p***y of yours.” Dante whispered seductively to her.

As her feelings of lust had finally spiked, Alexa found herself speaking dirty for the first time in her life…

And she liked it!

“You like that? Hmmm?” she teased with a taunting smile.

“You like me bouncing up and down on your massive c**k?”

Dante’s breaths were coming on hard and fast now as he watched her transform before his very eyes into a sexy little demon.

She was coming out of her shell and he had to admit that this side of her was a real turn on.

“Oh, you bet I do!” he moaned, closing his eyes as he fought to try and control the urge to come so soon.

He wanted to keep going. In truth, he would f**k her all day long if he had the time to.

But with the knowledge that the door to this room was already unlocked, Dante knew that they would soon be paid a visit from one of his men, informing that they were about to land.

As hard as he fought to try and hold back, Alexa definitely wasn’t making it any easier on him!

She grabbed onto the back of his head, her arms pressing both her perky breasts together right in front of Dante’s very eyes.

And his emerald eyes immediately found them, quickly throwing off his plan to hold out.

Alexa continued to bounce up and down on his member, moving her hips to grind into his pelvis each time that she lowered herself.

Her speed was gaining momentum now as she began chasing her orgasm. She was close.

Both his large hands moved to grab at her hips as he hissed and snarled, fighting pointlessly not to reach his climax just yet.

He wanted more…

He needed more...

But then Alexa let out a sexy little moan as she came hard around his c**k.

“Uhhh!”

The sensation of his excited member being squeezed so tightly by her was enough to throw him right over the edge.

“Alexa, f**k!”

He cursed loudly as he felt himself finally come undone, his monster c**k pulsing against her inner walls and filling her with the warmth of his prized fluids.

She could feel herself being filled, the throbbing of his c**k and the sound of his groans as he began to come back down to earth along with her, one breath at a time.

Cuddling into his neck, Alexa began to lay kisses gently against his glistening inked skin. Right over the top of the black sickle he had tattooed there.

Now she could see the beautiful piece up close for the first time. She would have to ask him about it one day.

Why a sickle?

Why not a rose or a snake like most people?

She knew that tattoos were different for each person, that they held their own meaning and story behind the ink. But she was intrigued to learn his story.

As she sat deep in thought, straddling him on his lap, Dante just sat there breathing heavily, with his arms wrapped around her waist.

He found himself enjoying the familiar scent of this woman he was so infatuated with.

His member was still buried deep inside of her, and he smiled at the thought.

Once her body had finally stopped shaking, Alexa lifted her head up to meet his hooded eyes.

“That was…”

“Amazing…” he finished her sentence with a smile.

“I know, I was there, remember?”

His joke caused her smile to widen and a short chuckle to escape through her parted red lips.

“We should probably-” she began, but he cut in.

“-Yeah, we should.” he agreed, nodding his head and returning her smile.

The pair got themselves redressed once more and no sooner than they had, there was a knock at the door.

‘Knock, knock…’

“Yeah?” Dante called out, straightening his tie.

The door opened and in popped Dante’s brother Roberto.

The moment he noticed that Dante wasn’t alone, he froze, glancing between the two knowingly.

“Uh huh… enjoying the flight, I see.” Roberto nodded his head as he teased them with a chuckle.

“Come on you two, we’re about to land.”

With one last smirk, he stepped out and closed the door behind him.

Alexa felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her.

“Do you think he knows what we just did?” Alexa asked, slicking back her wildly untamed hair with her two hands in the mirror in front of her.

Now it was Dante’s turn to chuckle with his deep voice.

“Oh, he knows.” the Mafia Boss replied.

-

Once their private jet had landed and the doors were opened, Alexa followed along after Dante as he disembarked the jet, stepping down the metal staircase and off onto the tarmac below.

Dante looked as immaculate as he always had, dressed in his expensive suit with his dark hair spiked at the top.

He turned his attention towards Alexa and his expression warmed, reaching out his hand for her to take.

She took it, smiling happily to herself as the couple made their way to the waiting black town car parked nearby.

Luca was already sitting in the driver’s seat, ready to take off on their way to their next destination.

They were headed for Dante’s Penthouse Apartment in Park Avenue; his home while staying in the City of New York.

The penthouse alone was worth over seventy million dollars and considering the fact that the billionaire didn’t always live there, it was a lot of money for a temporary place to reside.

But not to someone like Dante Romano.

The penthouse had everything you could imagine and more...

Not only that, but it was spacious, modern and well equipped with everything one would need to get by.

That included over six oversized bedrooms with their own connecting ensuite and walk-in-robe, as well as a huge fully stocked kitchen and dining area, complete with a huge dining table that could easily seat twenty people around it.

The penthouse apartment also had its own heated pool, spa, pool table, movie theatre, bowling alley, a gym and a library stocked with countless books, some even older than his late Great Grandfather!

Dante felt sudden excitement as the town car came to a halt just outside of his twenty story apartment block, to which his apartment alone took up the top three stories!

“Are you ready?” he asked, turning to face a somewhat nervous Alexa as she sat beside him in the car.

She looked him in the eye, took a deep breath and nodded her head in response.

“I’m ready.”

With him by her side, she felt she could do anything.

The car door was opened by Luca outside, and Dante stepped out into the daylight, with Alexa following along close behind him.