Chapter 28 Distracted
Alessandro's POV
I should never have kissed her.
Merda! (Shit)
I tried not to, but I lost my sense of control when she said those two words.
Kiss me
The way those words rolled off her tongue, innocent yet triggering - I'd kill to hear her say that to me again and again. She was forbidden from saying that to any other person - except to me, her owner.
My hand clenched as I threw my head back.
I couldn't think properly, my mind clouded with thoughts of her - the taste of her lips, her scent, her touch. I was losing slowly.
I knew I had gotten myself into deep shit when my tongue explored her pretty mouth, tasting her goodness, her innocence.
She should never had touched me that way. I should never have let her gotten so close to me like that. Now I had to set everything back to default.
Piece of work.
"Don? You've grown soft. Am I not doing it well?" Brenda called, looking up at me from where she knelt - in-between my legs.
"Get out." I frowned, buckling my pants hastily. Brenda frowned at me, not standing up.
"You've been acting strange lately. You've refused to allow me pleasure you properly. You don't even get hard for long. It's like when I start with you, you tend to just ... Quench." She explained, her voice harsh.
"Are you done talking?" I eyed her, standing up. "For talking carelessly, I don't fucking think I'd be needing your services after today."
She held the hem of my shirt, making me halt. I spun around, shoving her hands off me.
"Don't you fucking touch me. You have lost that privilege." I warned, my tone serious.
Her eyes searched my face. "I .. I thought we were getting somewhere. You used to like what we did. Do you want us to spice things up? I don't mind. You can tie me up and fuck me anyhow you like."
I scoffed, shaking my head. I gripped her chin hard, pulling her close to me. "I'd fucking feed you to my hyenas if you waste one fucking minute in this place. Dare me."
I meant it.
She quickly scurried away, not bothering to dress properly. It's not like everyone didn't know she was here to service me.
"Cazzo!(Fuck!)" I ran my hand along my hair, ruffling it.
The more I tried not to think about her, the more I fantized, her body clouding my head.
She didn't need to know how badly I wanted to taste her - cover her little cunt with my mouth. It was really hard not doing that when her pussy scented inviting while I kissed her thigh.
She also didn't need know how badly I wanted to be inside her - my cock buried deep until she begged for me to take it out.
So many things I wanted to do her but I wasn't going to tell her.
Not so soon.
I wanted her to beg for it like her life depended on it. I wanted to push her to her breaking point.
"Don?" My whole body froze as I heard those familiar voice. It reminded me of when she spoke in a hushed tone - so fucking tormenting. "You called for me?"
"I have something for you." I said, keeping my tone serious and strict.
Madison held the door open, not wanting to move inside. She seemed afraid of staying in close doors with me.
"Close the door, Maddie." I stared into her eyes, sternly.
I watched as she swallowed visibly, then she turned around closing the door slowly, her back tensed. She had just confirmed my thought of being scared of staying in a closed space with me.
I wasn't scared of her - I was scared for her. I was scared of the forbbiden things I wanted to do to her body.
"Come here." I ordered, tucking my hands into my trouser pocket.
Her shoulders tensed up and then slowly, she dragged her legs until she was 5 feet away from me.
"Closer."
"I think this is close enough to hear you, Don Alessandro." She spoke softly. Her chest rose and fell a bit too fast.
"I want you to wrestle me." I told her, pulling her by her hands to the couch in the middle of my office.
Her eye fluttered, her eyebrow knitted in confusion.
"I.. I don't understand you, Don."
"One of the things on your rewards list was for you to see a movie." I avoided her gaze, rolling the sleeve of my shirt up.
"How did you - Did you read it? Did Jero tell you?" She eyed me suspiciously.
My face contorted into anger as I stared up at her. "Jero read it?"
She clamped her mouth shut, just looking at me. Her lips twitched but nothing came out.
"I might just end his fucking life." I stood up. She didn't let me walk past her completely as her pinky finger hooked around mine. It was almost like she missed it but caught on to it at the last minute.
My whole body sparked from within, making me pull my hands away harshly. What the hell was that?
I averted my gaze to her face. I wanted to ask her if she had superpowers or something that always came with this electric spark.
I wanted to ask her if she felt it too. Maybe it was just a new reaction my body had learnt to people touching me?
"He didn't open it, I promise. In fact, he was so adamant on giving it to you even when I had changed my mind." She explained to me, her eyes begging me silently.
She was trying to convince me not to go after Jero. Again.
"Why do you protect him so much?" I asked calmly, hiding my irritation well. "If you answer correctly then I might just spare his life."
She bit her lips, looking down. "Because I don't want to be the reason he'd be hurt a second time." She raised her face up to me, her face so meek. "Is that a valid reason?"
It was.
I paused, holding her gaze for a while. "The rule of the game is to use your words to your advantage." I resumed my seat, ignoring her question. A small smile crept to her lips, my heart beat skipping a bit.
Fuck. She had the most beautiful smile I had ever seen.
"If I win, you don't get to see a movie but if you do win, you get to choose any movie of your choice." She had a defeated look on her face, like she knew she had no chance against me. "Use your words wisely to your advantage. It's just us."
I placed my elbow on the center table, nodding at her to join in.
"How hard can it be?" She muttered, kneeling on the soft cotton carpet, placing her elbow on the table too. "How hard can you be, Don?"
That was a very innocent question but in my head, it was dirty. Then she licked her lips sexily, pushing her breast up as she stared at me seductively.
It was then I knew she had started playing. I underestimated her.
"You know, I always wondered what else those pretty mouth of yours could do other than talking and you know what else?" I smirked. Our hands tangled together, each of us pushing, striving to win.
Obviously, she got nothing on me if I wanted to put in my all but I wanted to hear her talk freely, dirty.
"I'm guessing it's something nasty." She chuckled softly, her hands getting weak. I would've used that moment of weakness to bring her hand down to the table but I acted like I didn't notice.
"It'll look pretty wrapped around my cock." I smirked, looking her straight in the eyes. She swallowed hard, trying to keep her hand away from reaching the table. "You seem to be losing, Raven"
Her eyes darkened as her other hand found her button. "Eyes here, Don." She said, her voice barely a whisper. Without being told twice, my eyes landed on her fingers, watching her as she slowly opened two buttons on her top. "Have you ever thought about this one?"
I breathed heavily, watching her keenly as she cupped her breast with one hand.
"About what?" My voice cracked, my eyes fixated on the way her fine breast popped out to the surface, glistening. As if that wasn't enough, she moaned.
Fuck me.
"Mhmmm... About how it'll feel to have your cock stuck in-between my tits, being pumped." She bit her bottom lips sexily.
I panted, my throat dry. I was about to give her a reply when the cold surface touched my skin.
My eyes widened as I stared at her shocked facial expression and then dropped down to my hand on the table. Her lips curled up as she jumped up, screaming in joy.
"I won!"
But something more than that happened.
I got distracted.
Madison had become my distraction and that wasn't good.
"Join me, we could pick up from where we stopped, Don." She taunted.