Chapter 25 The Girl between us
Dante's POV
I didn't want to, I swear I didn't. But it was just too much for me. Serena, wherever you are, do forgive me.
Isabella leaned in closer to me, her breath felt hot against my ear as she whispered, "or has the ruthless mafia boss gone cold over some lady?"
That did it. A certain surge of energy ran hot through me. Maybe anger or lust or just curiosity, but old habits kicked in hard.
I grabbed the top of her dress and pulled her closer to myself till our noses brushed each other. "Why not stop the silly mind games and get this fucking dress off?"
She smiled, lifting her head up till her lips just stood right in front of mine. I looked into her eyes and saw hot desire burning through them. She pulled back slightly and whispered, "yes, my lord."
She stood up from crotch slowly, like she was putting up a show just for me. I immediately felt empty as she left, the space she was longed for her touch again.
She pulled the zipper down her back with her eyes on me all the way, letting the fabric slide off her shoulders and drop at her feet.
She now stood barely three feet from me only in green lingerie. The lace of her bra hugged those full tits tightly. Her panties barely covered anything, just with a thin line of cloth over her couchie.
Her body was way thicker than I remembered. Her curves kept calling to me to reach out and grab.
I took off my jacket and undid my buttons as I stared at her.
My mind went blank. No thoughts on Serena, nothing about the chaos, just her. Just her standing right in front of me with her skin glowing under the low lights.
"Seen anything you like?" She murmured with her hands on her hips and twirling from side to side.
"What's there not to like?" I growled.
"Noticed anything else?" She asked with a smirk, still twirling from side to side.
I twisted my head to the side, wondering exactly what she was talking about.
"I had it on specially for you," she said softly. That's when it registered that she knew green to be my best colour. "You see now?" She asked with a smirk.
"How thoughtful of you," I teased with a smirk, reaching out to her to pull her closer. But she pushed my hands down gently with a smirk still on her face. "No. I please my lord first."
She dropped to her knees between my legs, unbuckling my belt quickly and tugging at my trousers till it popped open. She freed my cock in seconds, shooting out hard as fuck already.
She stared at it and formed an 'O' shape with her lips. Then gasped softly. "Oh, how I missed this bad boy."
She brought her tongue out and licked slowly from base to tip of my cock, up and down, teasing the head by drawing little circles around it with her tongue.
I groaned, fisting her hair in my hand and gripping gently. She took her time, moving up and down, leaving wet, sloppy licks all the way, teasing me up till I pushed for it.
She looked me in the eyes before taking me full in her mouth. She went over it deep, before pulling up slowly and sucking hard.
Her head bounced up and down while her hand stroked what didn't fit into her mouth. I thrust up slightly as I could from where I sat, fucking her little mouth.
"Fuck, Isabella..." I murmured.
She mumbled something I couldn't hear with my dick in her mouth. Pleasure shot right through me before she pulled off with a pop sound, licking her lips. "Taste just like I remember."
I got up and hauled her up into my arms before dropping her gently on the table, having her leaning over it slightly. The bottle of wine and glass cups dropped to the floor, shattering or cracking in the process, but I didn't care.
I pulled her panties down and spread her legs wide.
"Ohhh," She gasped, leaning back and arching her hips up. I leaned down till my face was between her legs and without any warning, I buried my tongue into her pussy.
"Urgh!" She moaned out as I pushed my tongue deep while my fingers flicked her clit faster.
She kept moaning louder as her hands gripped the edge of the table. "Oh, Dante—yes!"
I pulled back slightly and sucked on her clit, sending my fingers sliding into her inner walls and curling to hit that spot. She arched her back deeper, already wet and dripping. She tasted good, pretty familiar.
Serena's face flashed before my eyes. I heard her voice in Issabella's moans, even tasted her rather than Issabella.
But I pushed the thought away hard. Clearing my head quickly.
She came quickly. Her legs shook around me as she cried out. Her walls clenched around my fingers. I stood, wiped my mouth clean and pulled her closer to myself. I positioned my cock just outside her walls, rubbing her soaking pussy with it.
With her panties gone, I shoved her bra up and leaned over, capturing her bubbling boobies. I sucked her tits, biting her hard nipples gently, sucking softly. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me close.
"Fuck me, Papito!" She yelled.
I positioned myself closer to her walls before thrusting in deep with one hard push.
"Argghh!" She screamed, digging into my back with her nails. Her pussy was so fucking tight, wet and a perfect fit for me.
I pounded into it faster, watching her tits bouncing with every slam.
"Yes—harder!" She begged.
I reached over and grabbed her right boob with one hand, placing my other hand on her thighs as I rocked into her harder.
I hit her roughly, relentlessly beating her pussy with my cock till I felt her pussy hey up. I pressed her boob, pulling it up slightly while still pounding into her.
I pulled her up and she hugged me as I stepped back to a sitting position. Now she was sitting on top of me with my cock in her pussy. I smacked her ass slightly as I captured her nipple again, moving between both nipples and sucking both softly.
I smacked her ass again, and again, and again. Over and over till she groaned out in pleasure. I pulled her hair back, lifting her from hips and letting her go and letting her take it from there.
With her on top, she began riding me slowly, then picked up the pace till I felt the large seat moving back from the force she produced.
I gripped her hips, thrusting up to meet her as she kept coming on me. We got soaked in sweat even with the air conditioner.
We went on like that for another few minutes or so till she collapsed on me, breathing hard. I didn't even notice when I had cummed.
After what felt like thirty minutes of us resting on each other. "You get tired after one round now?" She whispered.
I smiled and lifted her up, placing her on the table again. I spread her wider this time around, then went in again, slow this time, going with deep strokes, before building into a faster pace. She wrapped her legs around me.
"Fuck, you feel good," I grunted.
"Ohh fuck it," She moaned with her eyes locked on mine. The pace picked up as we went. The table threatened to break at any second.
Then, her smile flashed before me again and I slowed slightly, breathing heavily now.
Issabella must have noticed as she raised herself up a bit with her hands on my shoulder before whispering against my ear. "Who's the girl?”