The Stripper's Mafia Alpha

CH. 5 - Wild Thoughts

Chapter Five .

Xenarya's Point Of View .

My eyes shot wide upon as I awoke from the well deserved short nap I took to recover from the long ,steamy and frustrating day at work . I had a very long night ahead of me but I just couldn't bring myself to move as I just sat on my bed thinking about him . No matter how hard I tried I just couldn't get Alexandros McLaren out of my mind . His piercing green eyes , toned body, chiseled jaw , sensitive and gently behaviour just haunted me .

The more I just laid there fantasizing about him , I couldn't help but regret not letting him pin me against my desk and have his way with me . I could feel my hands slowly move all over my body, sensually and intimately as I thought of all the s****l pleasure that I could have had if only I just allowed Alexandros to continue massaging the wetness between my legs . Since he didn't get the chance to rub the tenderness between my thighs, I needed to do it myself just to ease the frustration .

With lust and desire thick in the air , my n*****s became hard and I was honestly just beyond horny . A sly thought went through my mind and before I could think about it more I took hold of my phone and snapped a few nude pictures of myself . Luckily I still had the see through red lace bralette I had won at work earlier and I wasn't completely naked . My eyes lingered on the pictures a few more times just satisfied with how seductive I managed to look all while maintaining my modesty .

I knew better but I did not care enough to do better as I found my fingers tapping across my phone's keyboard as I typed out a very detailed , inappropriate and s****l text for Alexandros to see but in the end my sanity won . I came right back to my senses just in time as I changed my mind and decided to not send the inappropriate text and go take a shower instead of sexting my boss .

Even though I managed to stop myself from sending the man some nudes I still could not stop thinking about him . Everything about him just turned me on and sent my hormones astray . I just stood under the shower water thinking about Alexandros walking into the shower to join me . My thoughts just wondered on all the ways that he could explicitly f*ck me senseless .

I could almost feel his touch as his eyes trailer every inch of my body . My fantasy felt so read it was almost as if he was there with me . A low moan escaped my lips as pleasure washed over my body while I enjoyed a very steamy , sensual and erotic self pleasure session while thinking about my handsome temptation of a boss .

His name gently rolled out of my lips as my fingers ran circles around my wet and throbbing p***y just finger f*cking myself and wishing he was the one in between my legs . My fingers repeatedly went in and out and in and out of my p*ssy further making me yearn for Alexandros .

A frustrated huff left my lips as I decided to just leave the shower and grab my trusted battery operated vibrating assistant to help me ease my craving . My tongue slowly went across my fingers as I licked them and slowly started massaging my ohh so wet p*ssy thinking about Alexandros licking it with his green eyes right on mine .

Even though I wished he was the one there pleasing me I found satisfaction in using the small pink vibrator to please myself as my imagination went wild at the thought of him f*cking me rough and hard on my office desk . His name gently left my lips as I balanced myself on the bed, getting on my knees and inserting the vibrating toy just f*cking myself all while having detailed thoughts of Xandros f*cking me from behind as I called out his name before Cumming and laying back on my stomach, out of breath and feeling a bit better .

###Chapter 5 , Part 2###

The soft glow of candlelight bathed my dimly lit room as I prepared for another night at the strip club . The faint melody of music filled the air, pulsating through my veins and adding a touch of rhythm to my movements . With each sway of my hips, I let the music guide me, my body becoming one with the melody.

As the last note faded, I turned off the music and blew out the scented candles, plunging the room into silence . It was time to step into the persona of the sexy goddess and temptress Athena, to embrace the allure and mystery that awaited me at Olympus .

I dressed meticulously, slipping into a provocative outfit that accentuated every curve, every subtle hint of seduction . My fingers slightly trembled as I fastened the straps and adjusted the fabric, anticipation mingling with a touch of nervousness .

Once ready, I left the comfort of my room and ventured into the outside world . Driving through the city streets, the passing lights blurred into a kaleidoscope of colors, creating a mesmerizing backdrop to my thoughts . Australia was a far cry from the places I found myself in while in the land of slumber and dreams, a realm where secrets thrived beneath the veneer of normalcy .

Nestled in the heart of the city was the high-end club that held the key to my nocturnal existence . It was a sanctuary for the extraordinary, a place where fantasy and reality collided . Even though I can not say what I have seen or even understand all that goes on at Olympus ,I know for a fact that everything there is not as normal as I try to convince myself it is . The air crackled with anticipation, pulsating with the energy of hidden desires . Marcus stood guard at the entrance, his imposing figure a familiar sight . He motioned for me to follow him, leading me through the bustling crowd and into the back room .

There, I awaited the blindfold, a symbol of the enigma that shrouded Olympus . As the fabric covered my eyes, I felt a mix of excitement and vulnerability . Marcus's firm grip on my arm assured me that I wouldn't stumble, and a sense of trust settled within me . The car ride began, and as the vehicle moved, I could hear the faint sounds of water, like whispers from a hidden stream or a distant waterfall . I allowed myself to drift in those fleeting moments, where peace momentarily reigned before I awoke to silence .

When the blindfold was finally removed, the world around me came into focus . I stood in the heart of the club, surrounded by a decadent realm of temptation . The walls were adorned with sculptures and paintings, paying homage to gods and goddesses of ancient times . It was as if the past and present coexisted within these hallowed halls .

Just being at the club again took my mind back to standing outside the imposing door that led to my boss's office, my hand trembling as it reached for the polished brass handle . The hallway was cloaked in dim lighting, casting long shadows that seemed to whisper secrets to those who dared to listen . I was aware of the delicate balance I walked as the right hand of a powerful Mafia boss . Loyalty and self-preservation danced upon a tightrope, a delicate line I navigated with caution . My skin shivered just at the reminder .

Since my true identity, Xenarya, was known to only a select few . Within Olympus, I transformed into Athena, a seductive enigma who exuded sensuality and control . In this realm of shadows and whispered promises, I had my limits, boundaries I dared not cross .

Stepping into the vibrant, pulsating lights of the club, I was enveloped by a heady mix of scents, blending with the electrifying atmosphere . The mystery spray lingered in the air, heightening my senses and veiling me in an intoxicating aura . As Athena, I embraced the embodiment of sensuality and control, my every movement a carefully choreographed dance of allure .

Through the crowd I weaved, my steps seamlessly blending with the ebb and flow of the patrons . Each person sought their own escape from reality, their desires mingling with the thumping rhythm of the music . I moved with grace and confidence, exuding a magnetic presence that drew the gazes of those around me .

The music reverberated through the club, creating a symphony of beats that seemed to synchronize with my every step . Bodies swayed and writhed, lost in their own world of pleasure and abandon . I made my way to the center of the dance floor, my movements fluid and hypnotic, as if possessed by some ethereal force . The crowd parted to make way for Athena, their gazes filled with a mix of desire and admiration .

As the music pulsed, I closed my eyes and let it consume me . I lost myself in the rhythm, my body moving with an innate sensuality that seemed to defy gravity . Every twist, every sway was an invitation, a tantalizing display of the primal power that coursed through my veins.

As the final notes of the song echoed through the club, I descended from the stage, my body still pulsating with the energy of the performance . The crowd erupted in applause, their adulation a testament to the spell I had woven .

After my captivating performance, the offer from my boss lingered in my thoughts . With a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, I decided to accept his proposition . As the music faded into the background, I made my way to the designated VIP room my boss had assigned me to, a space that held whispered secrets and silent confessions . There, I would wait for the next set of instructions, bracing myself for the unknown that awaited me outside of the doors of Olympus .