Chapter 36

Angelo

I pushed the door open and watched Vivianna giggle with Matteo’s girls. A ghost smile spread on my face as she met my gaze. She smiled as Ivana whispered in her ear. I smirked when Vivianna’s face flushed.

Hmm.

It must be about me.

Only I can make her blush the way she is right now.

“Ivana, Mileena, Matteo requests your presence. Thank you for keeping my girl company.”

The two blondes nodded and rushed out. I stepped forwards, taking Vivianna by the hands and pulled her up. She immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed the corner of my mouth. “I missed you.”

“Did you, sweetheart?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“What did Ivana whisper in your ear?” I asked, my lips grazed her neck.

“N-nothing.” She blushed, tilting her head to give me better access.

“Are you sure? Nothing about me?”

“No.”

“Are you lying to me?”

“I-I—fuck, Angelo.” Vivianna moaned as my tongue ran up her neck.

“Tell me what she said.”

“I-I can’t. It’s too embarrassing.”

My hands roamed down her back and smacked her ass. “Tell me.”

“That you’re stripper pole is a nice edition.”

“Do you want to dance for me?”

“Yes. I never got to that night.”

I threw her over my shoulder and carried her to my room. Throwing her on the bed, I loomed over her and said. “I would love to see you dance for your King. Strip your clothes off and show me how much you adore me. Will you dance for me, love?”

She nodded. I pulled her up and ran my hands down her arms. “Go on baby, show me your moves.”

I loosened my tie and unbuttoned the top three buttons as I leaned back on the sofa. She wrapped her arms around the pole above her head and spun around twice. Hooking her left leg around the pole, she gazed at me seductively. There was no music, but right now, it wasn’t needed. All she needed was a pole and my audience.

“Take off your dress, sweetheart. Show me your sexy body.”

She unzipped the back of her dress and let it fall to the floor. Stepping out of it, she shimmied out of her panties. Next, she took off her bra and threw it at me. I caught it and grinned. “Be keeping this for future dances.”

I licked my lips as she twirled around the pole. Right now, as much as I loved watching her dance, I needed her mouth on me. Her pussy wrapped around my cock. And, her tits bouncing as she rode me.

“Come here,” I ordered, undoing my pants. I fisted my cock and waggled it at her. “Daddy needs you.”

She walked to me, swaying her hips seductively and straddled me. I held her by the waist with one hand and guided my cock into her with the other. She held onto my shoulders as I thrust my hips.

“Fuuck!” I hissed.

Vivianna worked her hips as I cupped her breasts. She arches her back, rolling her hips. Wanting me to go deeper. Harder. Vivianna clutches the front of my shirt, ripping it open. Her palm press flat against my chest as I thrust my hips again. “Oh, Angelo!”

Pumping into her harder, I nudge her closer and press my face between her breasts. I run my tongue between her valley and turn my head to the side. I kiss along the swell of her breast and lower my head, taking her nipple in my mouth. Sucking. Flicking. Biting. Teasing the pebbled tip.

“I’m going to come. Fill me up, Daddy.”

“Fuck, that’s all you had to say, babygirl.” I growled, spilling inside her.

With my cock still inside her, I lifted my head and whispered. “Be mine, princess. Tell me you’ll be my Queen.”

“But, Matteo—”

“Is already on board. He gave me his blessing. Say yes.”

“Yes. I’m yours—always have been, my King.”

“Good. We’ll be married just as soon as I take care of the Romanov scum. I love you.”

“I’m scared for you. What if you don’t—” Vivianna’s lips quivered, “I don’t want to lose you.”

“I will be back for you, my Queen. I will always come back to you.”

She crushed her lips against mine. Kissing me like it would be the last time. Like there was no tomorrow. I pulled back and cupped her face. “I’m. Coming. Back.”

“I love you, Angelo. My King—my Daddy. I’ll be waiting for you when you return.”

I kissed her again and whispered. “Keep my throne warm for me, Mrs. Valentino.”

“But, you haven’t even given me a ring. We’re not married yet.”

I reached over and took the ring out of my jacket pocket, sliding it on her finger. “Now I have.”

I kissed her knuckles and assured her. “I’ll be back. I promise.”

“I’ll hold you to it, Mr. Valentino.”