My Mafia Madness 4

Chapter 27 - Unquenchable Desire

With dinner now over and everyone having said their goodnights, the two couples each made their way back to their respective rooms hoping to retire for the remainder of the evening.

Dante in particular, what with their plans tomorrow morning to visit the Levine’s and the discussion he still needed to have with Alexa about her family’s heritage.

A conversation he was honestly not looking forward to having.

There was no doubt within his mind that Alexa might react negatively to it and they would subsequently end up in a big fight with one another.

He could pretty much predict it would happen given the importance of the news he had to share.

But nevertheless, he remained calm and in control of himself and his thoughts for the time being.

He had little choice right now.

This was far too important for everyone involved.

Besides, he needed to remain in control for the sake of Alexa.

More than anything, he needed to be there for her now as he broke the news of her true family’s lineage after all these years of her never knowing who she really was and where she really came from.

He cared far too much about her and wanted to support her now more than ever.

On the way back to their shared room together, Dante and Alexa both needed to first drop off their now sleeping son Alessandro into his nursery.

The little one looked so adorably safe and sound, tucked away into his father’s strong arms as he slept peacefully and with a content smile curving his lips upwards.

“He loves his daddy cuddles.” Alexa whispered to Dante with a smile as the couple glanced down at him, right as they reached the room to his nursery.

“Not as much as he loves his mummy cuddles...”

Dante countered with an equally soft voice and a playful smirk gracing his enticing lips.

“And I don’t blame him.”

Chuckling to herself, Alexa nudged him as the Don continued on into the room to put the baby down into his cot for the night.

Making sure to tuck him in carefully and give him a gentle kiss on the forehead, the loving father then stepped out of the bedroom and closed the door softly behind him.

Hand in hand with Alexa, Dante returned to their room.

As he began to take off his expensive suit jacket and tie, Alexa continued on into the ensuite and turned on the shower.

It had been yet another long day and she fancied a nice warm shower before going to bed.

After removing his trademark Italian loafers one by one, Dante then followed her inside.

He watched as she undressed and then stepped into the oversized open-plan shower, the giant square-shaped showerhead sending the steamy hot water cascading down over her gloriously naked body and causing the Don to momentarily lose control of himself.

He found his hand wandering down towards his crotch where he had already become visibly erect from the sight of her in such a vulnerable state.

And as Alexa showered herself, using a baby pink loofa to soap up and scrub away her entire body with its fruity scent of cleanliness, she had no idea that he was standing just outside of the shower, currently in the middle of pleasuring himself at her behalf.

Stripping himself off entirely, Dante continued to watch her as his rock-hard member stood at full attention, aimed directly at her and craving her more than anything.

The things this woman did to him…

Now unable to continue holding back from such a delicious sight and desperately in need of his desert, Dante followed her into the shower.

Moving in behind her, the Don slowly slid both his muscular arms in around her waist from behind, his fingers quickly locating the space between her thighs as they moved to cup her wet mound and caused her to gasp aloud.

“Dante… what are you...”

Alexa panted heavily while leaning back into his ripped chest and closing her eyes as he took complete control of her from his position standing behind her.

She was entirely at his command now… his to do with whatever he wished.

“Mmmm… I couldn’t stop myself even if I tried, bella.”

Dante whispered heavily into her ear before he began sucking on the side of her neck and running his teeth along her soft, wet skin.

“The sight of you like this, dripping wet and ready for me… I need to claim you, tesoro… (treasure...) I needed to fill you up with my aching cock.”

His admittance was more than enough for Alexa to moan out loudly in delight as he simultaneously began rubbing small circles over the surface of her needy c**t.

“Dante… holy f**k!” she panted her words as her body arched back into him.

“Don’t stop. Please… don’t stop.”

The Don chuckled darkly into his woman’s ear, his hot breath tickling the side of her face and neck as he continued his relentless assault on her throbbing p***y with his fingers.

“You are mine to do with as I please…” he taunted her playfully.

“And if I want to stop… then I will stop.”

Pausing, he also stopped drawing circles over her sensitive bud and Alexa immediately opened her eyes, frowning at his choice to cease pleasuring her all so suddenly.

She wanted more.

“No…” she whimpered softly.

“Don’t stop. Please.”

His now luminously bright green eyes then narrowed at her feeble attempt to persuade him to continue.

Dante knew that Alexa could do much better begging than that! She merely needed to be persuaded to do so.

Deciding that he would coax it out of her to further prove his point, Dante planned to entice the wilder side of his woman to emerge and take over her each of her five senses.

Then by the end of this, he would have her screaming out his name for everyone in the manor to hear.

Everyone would hear just who she belonged to, if there was ever any doubt in the first place.

Dante’s inked hand moved from her aching mound up towards her right hip where it rested for a moment.

First he wanted to get her all rilled up.

“Now, now, amore mio. Would you like for me to continue pleasuring you, my hungry little minx…” he asked her, knowingly tilting his head off to the side and grinning.

“Yes, I need you so f*****g badly right now, Dante!”

She spoke breathily with her eyes hooded by obvious lust.

“Vi prego di prendere il controllo completo di me. Del mio corpo. Usami come vuoi.” (Please take complete control of me. Of my body. Use me however you need to.)

Suddenly surprised by her decision to talk dirty to him in fluent Italian, Dante was both shocked and enticed by this remarkable young woman.

Not only was it an extremely impressive skill but Dante also found it to be incredibly arousing. Hearing those words coming out of Alexa’s mouth... it made his blood boil!

He needed a quick moment to remind himself that he was the one in charge here, not her, and to then refocus.

Standing tall and proud once more, the Don spoke with his deep and incredibly seductive tone of voice.

“Go on then... convince me.” he commanded with an aura of authority surrounding him.

“Show me how much you want me buried deep inside you, bella… prove to me how badly you need my c**k filling you up as I f**k you within an inch of your life.”

His erotically enticing promises were almost enough to get her off right then and there as Alexa let out a lustful moan in response, biting her bottom lip in excitement.

Suddenly her lust took over completely as Alexa pulled herself out of his hold and spun her body around to face him.

Watching her in surprise, Dante let out a guttural growl of approval as his stunning woman then got down onto her knees right there in front of him.

Like the true goddess she was.

With the running warm water pouring down over her incredible breasts, tantalising and stimulating her erect n*****s as she stared up at him through her long, dark lashes.

Her mouth was now partially open and ready for what she was about to do.

This was her way of showing him just how much she wanted his c**k thrusting itself deep inside her. She would prove her need to him.

“Please, Dante...”

She spoke to him from where she knelt before him.

“I need your c**k inside me.”

His grin widened at this golden opportunity. One he would not waste for anything.

Reaching out his hand to grasp beneath her chin and tilt her head further upwards to meet his hungered gaze, the Reaper spoke now as his voice almost came out in an animalistic growl.

“Mostrami quanto hai bisogno di me, bella.” (Show me how much you need me, beautiful.)

He commanded her with a powerful stare.

“Mostrami con quella tua deliziosa bocca...” (Show me with that delicious mouth of yours…)

And with a playful smirk of her own, Alexa went on to do exactly that, opening wide.

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The entire manor had become much quieter now after dinner had ceased, with only the staff and guards on patrol on the lower floor levels of the property.

Everyone else had retired for the evening.

It was already nearing ten o’clock in the evening and one of the waitresses was currently pushing a large cart filled with various cleaning supplies and dirty dishes.

She had just been to visit and clean the dining room, along with several of her fellow staff members.

To Fiona, it was just another night at work.

Now on her own and having done this many times before, she had no worries or concerns for her own safety as she continued along down the hall towards the kitchen to unload the mass of dirty dishes and cutlery.

Turning the next corner, Fiona suddenly and unexpectantly paused the large cart, glancing at what was now just up ahead.

It was enough to make poor Fiona feel instantly nauseous!

Unsure if she should try pinching herself, to see if this were in fact perhaps a terrible nightmare, Fiona quickly realised that her current situation was very real indeed and her heart sank with dread.

Standing just ahead of her were two men dressed up as fellow waiters. She recoignised both of them from the earlier dinner shift, having worked alongside them for the past couple of hours.

Luckily, they hadn’t yet noticed her arrival.

But what truly had her heart racing right now was what lay at their feet.

Two bodies, completely stripped down to their boxers, lay lifelessly covered in blood with several mortally inflicted knife wounds and lacerations to their necks and chest areas!

It appeared that they had just been killed... senselessly murdered!

Fiona could only guess that the weapons used in such a sudden and frenzied attack on the poor guards were the knives now visible in both the waiter’s hands.

Knives that appeared to be covered in dripping wet blood!

With her eyes and mouth open wide, Fiona made sure to keep herself completely silent as she slowly took a step backwards.

However, the moment she had done so the waiters turned their heads and caught a glimpse of her.

“Hey, YOU!” one of them commanded as he pointed his finger directly at her.

Terrified, Fiona’s entire body froze, overcome with instantly paralysing fear as she stood staring back at these ruthless killers.

They had sighted her.

And now she feared for her life!