My Mafia Madness 2

Chapter 25 - Mending Bridges

Alexa was on a mission as she waltzed through the large castle in search of Dante.

Her heart thudded loudly inside of her head, pulsing with an electric energy that she could only describe as adrenalin mixed with a desperate desire.

After searching the entire first floor, she decided to look for him on the second floor.

Ascending the staircase, she hadn’t yet noticed as several men emerged from one of the nearby doorways, engrossed heavily in some sort of a discussion.

Upon hearing their voices, she turned around to face them, now already halfway up the first section of the staircase.

“Hey Luca!” she called out.

The men all froze, staring up at her.

Alexa wore nothing but her white bikini with the white towel wrapped around her midsection and water dripped down from her damp hair onto the stairs beneath her bare feet.

With her eyes locked onto Luca, she proceeded to slowly descend the stairs one at a time to join him. Maybe he knew where their boss was right now.

Seeing her dressed in such a way, Luca immediately felt uncomfortable and frowned, clearing his throat awkwardly.

Unlike the other henchmen currently surrounding him.

They instead appeared to be eye-f*****g her dripping wet body as she came across the lobby to stand before them.

Alexa appeared oblivious of this.

Either that or she didn’t seem to care.

“Luca, do you know where Dante is? I can’t seem to find him anywhere.” she asked, completely ignoring the men ogling her.

But Luca had noticed, and he quickly spoke his reply nervously.

“Dante? Uh… oh yeah. He and Nicola went upstairs a while ago.” Luca replied with a nod, unable to meet her eyes as he kept his gaze downward out of respect.

It was well known around here that one wrong look at Alexa Myers could cost you your life!

“Thanks Luca, I owe you one.” she replied with a smile before turning around and heading back towards the staircase she had originally come from.

As she ascended the stairs one step at a time, the group of men continued to watch her every move like a pack of hungry animals would eye their prey.

“Ehi Luca, chi è la donna sexy?” (Hey Luca, who is the sexy woman?) one of the henchmen queried.

“Scusate ragazzi, off limits…” (Sorry guys, off limits...)

Luca made the announcement, causing the others to frown at him in response of this news.

“Lei appartiene al nostro capo. Se apprezzi la tua vita... stai lontano da lei.” (She belongs to our boss. If you value your life… stay away from her.)

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Nicola had headed out to organise some things that Dante needed done after the two of them had wrapped up their planning session only minutes earlier upstairs in the Don’s office.

Now Dante was standing out on the balcony linked directly to his office, catching a brief moment of time to himself before he moved forward with his intended plan.

Both of his large hands were currently grasping at the hand railing while his cluttered mind wandered, going over every single little detail in his head, one piece at a time.

He wanted everything to go perfectly... smoothly.

Deep in thought, he hadn’t noticed her arrival at first.

But then suddenly a strange sensation hit him, a warm feeling that told him to turn around.

And trusting that instinct, he slowly did.

When Dante caught sight of Alexa standing there at the open doorway leading into his office his eyes widened, his lips parted, and his heart raced heavily within his chest.

His breathing deepened as he found himself standing there, simply staring back at her and unsure of what he should do next.

Should he go to her?

Should he say something?

Apologise for everything he’d done, perhaps?

Confess his love for her and promise that he would do everything within his power to make it all better between them?

This was strangely unlike the man he thought he knew. He felt confused and… scared.

His body was frozen, caught off guard by her in all her apparent beauty as he watched her breasts heave up and down with each of her panting breaths.

Probably from all of the walking and stairclimbing she had just done in order to find him.

He watched as she slowly reached up with both her hands, working to remove her towel and allowing it to pool down by her feet.

Not once did she break eye contact with him, as his emerald irises hungrily scanned her dripping wet body.

She was still dressed in her white and apparently wet, partially see-through pair of bikinis, with droplets of water continuing to roll down the silky skin of her body.

Her long blonde hair was still damp and slicked back, cascading down the length of her back and dripping water onto the tiled floor beneath her feet.

And her chocolate brown eyes seemed to silently call out to him with her expression alone.

“Bella…”

Dante could only speak the word in barely a whisper as he fought to control all of his flooding emotions.

An invisible force continued to pull the two lovers inwards, as if they needed to be in one another’s arms now more than anything.

To them, there was nothing else in the entire world but the two of them, right here, right now…

Before Dante had the chance to say anything else, Alexa quickly closed the gap between them within mere seconds before slamming her body up against his with such powerful force that it almost knocked him right off his feet.

His eyes were wide with surprise as her powerful lips crashed down hard onto his, and both her arms snaked around the back of his neck.

She used unknown strength to pull his entire body in against hers as their kiss intensified and she gyrated up against his body sensually.

Rolling into the back of his head, his eyes slowly closed as the Don reciprocated her affections, swept up in such a lustful moment shared between the two.

His large, warm hands slid down the length of both her arms agonisingly slowly until they reached her curved hips.

Grasping at her hips by either side, he simultaneously used his skilled tongue to fill her mouth, overpowering and devouring hers with wanting need as the two moaned heavily against one another’s lips and between breaths.

As they continued their hungry kiss, Alexa helped him to remove his suit jacket, allowing it to drop carelessly to the ground below as she grasped at either side of his shirt and pulled as hard as she could manage.

Surprising herself and Dante who pulled away from their kiss, Alexa noticed that she had torn his shirt wide open to reveal his incredibly ripped chest and delicious inked skin beneath.

While he looked down at his torn shirt and then back to her in shock, Alexa stared hungrily at his amazing body before lifting her hooded eyes to meet his, now grinning in satisfaction at her handywork.

“f**k, bella.” he panted with a smirk.

But Alexa had a point to make and she reached out, grabbing him by the back of his head and pulling him back in for yet another ferocious kiss.

Once more, he let out a deepened growl, smiling against her lips as his hands began to roam all over her exposed body.

This woman would be the death of him for sure!

He slid both his hands around behind her, untying her bikini top and pulling it up over her head to reveal her exposed breasts to him and anyone else who may be watching them from their position out there on the balcony.

Not that either Alexa or Dante seemed to care.

Massaging her perfectly round breasts with his large masculine hands, Dante began to squeeze each of her n*****s between his fingers.

Not hard enough to harm her, but firmly enough to cause her excitement.

And it worked.

The sensation caused her to pause her assault and gasp a loud breathy sound.

“Oh…”

She threw her head back, revealing her exposed neck for him to hungrily consume.

And consume her he did.

Slowly trailing his wet tongue along her neckline, he kissed her all the way down from her neck to her shoulders, and then down her chest before pausing right over her left breast.

Making an effort to fully appreciate her beautiful body as he explored it, Dante smiled before taking the n****e into his mouth and using his warm tongue to stimulate it.

And Alexa responded just as he thought she would.

“Dante…” she breathed his name.

Her entire body tensed up with euphoric pleasure, her moans escaping her parted lips as she stood watching him worship her breasts one by one with his mouth.

Every now and then his head would tilt upwards so that his blazing emerald eyes could see her watching him have his way with her.

Sure, the infamous playboy Dante Romano had proudly conquered countless women throughout his years of being sexually active. Women of all ages, races and appearances.

He had f****d women in almost every single country in the world.

But Alexa was different to all of the others, in every way possible.

Dante wanted to please her... he actually enjoyed it.

And right now, this beautiful goddess was all his.

Feeling herself practically dripping wet down below with a need for him to be inside her, Alexa pulled him up from his crouched position at her now exposed chest and claimed his mouth once more with hers.

Her hands began working to unbuckle his belt and within a matter of seconds, she had successfully freed his fully erect member from the restraints of his pants.

With her slender fingers wrapped around the base of his thick shaft, she began pumping away at his massive c**k, up and down while they continued kissing feverishly.

And it didn’t take long for Dante to feel the need to claim her.

He needed to be inside of her... right now!

Suddenly pulling his lips away from hers, Dante proceeded to spin Alexa around so that she was facing the balcony railing with her back against his chest and the Don tore away at her bikini bottoms with the strength of his massive hands.

Gripping at the railing with both hands, Alexa felt the material being ripped away from her body and panted her approval, finding it strangely arousing.

He was like a crazed animal.

At first she tensed up, but the feeling of his warm hands running down over her newly exposed buttocks was somewhat calming.

Each of his hands tenderly cupped her round cheeks as he squeezed them playfully while asserting his dominance over her.

She moaned with approval, closing her eyes and smiling at the feeling of his familiar touch.

Dante then reached up and placed his hand on her back, guiding her down so that she was bent over and ready for him to enter her from behind.

Her hold on the handrail tightened as she braced herself for the entirety of his size and she bit down on her bottom lip, eagerly anticipating what would come next.

Pressing the tip of his rock hard c**k at her moist entrance, Dante gripped at either side of her hips and slowly began to push himself inside, one incredible inch at a time.

As her tight p***y worked to adjust to his tremendous size, she chewed down harder on her bottom lip and closed her eyes, moaning softly to herself until he was most of the way in.

Fuck, it felt incredible!

He was claiming her, filling her up with his c**k.

Making sure to be gentle with her, Dante slowly pulled himself back out before suddenly thrusting himself deep into her warmth once more, causing her to gasp loudly and grip tighter at the railing with her hands.

“Uh… f**k… oh god Dante.” she moaned, lowering her head down even further.

Dante, who was concerned about hurting her after what had happened with Alonzo in the changing room only days ago, leaned forward and reached around to cup the side of her face.

“Are you alright?” he spoke with obvious concern.

Alexa, still overly out of breath, nodded her head quickly as she spoke her surprising reply.

“f**k me Dante… please.”

It took a moment for her request to sink in for Dante.

He certainly hadn't expected her to say that!

But believing that Alexa would know her own limits, he did as she had asked and began thrusting his c**k in and out of her tight little p***y, over and over, filling her up entirely each time.

And to him, she felt unbelievable, as if she had been perfectly moulded just for him.

Keeping his rhythm slow at first, he moved both hands to wrap around her curvaceous body as he began to quicken his pace bit by bit.

One of his hand’s long fingers wrapped around the base of her slender neck, guiding her to stand back up again and she obliged, overcome with sensuous desire.

He now had Alexa positioned with her back pressed up against his solid chest, as his hips continued to move back and forth, back and forth, sheathing his c**k inside of her.

“Yes… Dante, please…” Alexa panted her words in excitement.

“Alexa… f**k…” Dante moaned.

As the euphoria took him over completely, the Mafia Boss pulled Alexa’s head back even further, turning it off to the side so that he could consume her mouth with his, while f*****g her from behind.

Their tongues wrestled for power over the other as their combined levels of extasy skyrocketed through the roof, sending pleasurable waves of excitement flowing over the pair.

The more he f****d her, the better it felt and soon enough he felt the need to blow.

But he didn’t want this to end.

He was enjoying it far too much!

Deciding that he would need to move this inside, to somewhere far more comfortable, Dante surprised Alexa as he suddenly pulled out of her and broke apart from their kiss.

She seemed shocked at first, staring at him with furrowed brows.

Alexa felt as if she had perhaps done something wrong.

But she was way off.

“What are you doing? What’s wrong?” she asked him.

But Dante smirked before he suddenly leant down and scooped her up bridal style, causing her to squeal in surprise as she looked up at him in confusion.

“Come bella.” he mused, the corner of his mouth curving upwards playfully.

“Let’s go to my office…”

“I’m gonna f**k you on every surface I can find.”