Chapter Thirty Drea
With bodyguards trailing behind us, we made our way into the first club we came to. The thumping bass pulsed through me. It had been so long since I’d been out dancing. There was something about it that made me feel so alive.
“I’m going to grab a drink. What do you want?” Leo asked.
Since I knew I could fake drinking, I replied, “A dry martini.”
As he and Rafe went to get the drinks, Maeve and I stood on the outskirts of the dance floor. “You know, tonight wasn’t the first time I saw you.”
“It wasn’t?”
Shaking my head, I replied, “Actually, it was the night my cousin and I snuck into Inferno.”
Maeve’s eyes widened as her face reddened. “Wait, you saw me…”
Now it was my turn to blush. Waving my hand in front of my face, I replied, “No, no, it wasn’t like that. You and Rafe were just about to go into Heaven.”
“Oh,” she murmured.
“I guess that means you and Rafe have… enjoyed Lust?”
A shadow of a smile played on her lips. “Yeah, we have.”
“How was it? I know Leo will want me to try it, but it’s overwhelming.”
“I don’t know how much of my past Leo has told you.”
“Just that your father allowed you to be raped.”
She nodded. “Part of overcoming my sexual trauma was allowing people that I choose to see me engaged in sex.”
“Like a voyeurism kink?”
“Pretty much. I mean, no one but Rafe could touch me. But it really helped me to get my head out of the past.”
“Oh, I know I wouldn’t want anyone but Leo.”
“Just try it out. You don’t have to stay or do anything that makes you uncomfortable.” She laughed. “And for the record, I’ve always stuck to Heaven. Hell was just too much.”
I laughed. “Yeah, I got an eyeful of Hell the night I went, and it wasn’t for me.”
A thoughtful look came over Maeve’s expression. “Was it hard seeing me that night with Rafe?”
“Yes and no. I wasn’t hurt that he was allegedly cheating because I didn’t care about him like that.
It was more about seeing the way he interacted with you.
There was so much love and adoration on his face.
I kept thinking that he would never look at me that way, and I’d spend my life never experiencing what you were. ”
“Oh Drea, I’m so, so sorry. If I could take back the pain I caused you, I would.”
I shook my head. “I promise you don’t need to apologize. You weren’t the other woman. For the most part, I was.”
As Leo and Rafe started back to us, Maeve smiled. “I’m so glad you got your happy ending.”
“So am I.”
Leo handed me my martini while he downed an imported beer. Swaying to the music, I would tip my drink to the side to where tiny amounts would dribble from the glass. Thankfully, Leo never noticed.
“Wanna dance?” he asked.
“Absolutely.”
Taking me by the hand, he led me onto the dance floor. We started moving to the upbeat song. With a teasing smile, I said, “I forgot what a good dancer you are.”
Leo caught my reference to our night at Inferno. “I have moves you’ve never seen.”
I laughed. “Now that I’ve fucked you, I don’t doubt it.”
The song turned over to a more sultry one. Just like that night when he’d first touched me, I whirled around, turning my back to him. Leo closed the gap between us and slid his hand around my waist to rest on my stomach.
As I rolled my ass against his crotch, he pulled back my hair and sunk his teeth into my neck. I gasped with both pleasure and pain. I threw one of my arms back to where it rested on his shoulder.
Leo’s hand slid up from my abdomen to cup my breast. My nipple pebbled under his touch. Bending over, I ground my ass against his hardening crotch. At the feel of it sliding between my ass cheeks, arousal coated my thong.
Leo suddenly spun me around to where I was facing him. Grabbing my thigh, he hooked my leg over his hip. I slid my arms around his neck, drawing his head down to mine.
His lips slammed against mine. His tongue thrust into my mouth as his cock thrust against my core. I moaned into his mouth. He didn’t stay kissing me for long. His lips kissed over my chin and down my neck. When he reached the top of my dress, he pulled the fabric down with his teeth.
With my breasts almost exposed, I panted, “We can’t do this here.”
“Why not? Everyone else is.”
I didn’t dare glance around to see what those in the crowd were doing. I especially didn’t want to catch a glimpse of Rafe and Maeve. It was too bizarre.
“Bathroom.”
Leo nodded. As we started making our way through the dancers, I kept my eyes on the floor. Of course, the peeks I got out of my peripheral vision were extremely erotic.
When we got to the bathroom, it was packed with women fixing their hair and reapplying their makeup. Without a word, Leo spun around and went across the hall. Although there were men at the urinals, the largest stall was empty.
After locking the door, I made quick work of tearing off my thong before dragging the hem of my dress up over my hips while Leo unbuckled and unzipped his pants. Once his cock was exposed, Leo gripped my waist and lifted me off my feet.
Taking his lead, I wrapped my legs around his waist while bringing my arms around his neck. He pressed us against the wall before guiding his cock to my core. With one harsh thrust, he buried his entire length inside me. I shrieked with pleasure and gripped his neck harder.
Leo began pounding in and out of me. Our harsh breaths and grunts of pleasure echoed around the bathroom with the slapping of his thighs against mine.
I never would’ve imagined some of the best sex of my life would’ve happened in a club bathroom in Palermo. The appreciative sounds of the other men hearing our fucking sent arousal flooding onto Leo’s cock.
Leo’s mouth was everywhere. My lips, my chest, my neck. His hands grabbed my ass cheeks to slam me harder on his cock. I tightened the walls of my pussy around his cock, causing him to groan.
“Fuck her harder, mate!” someone called.
“I’d fuck her through this wall if I did that,” Leo called.
I smacked his cheek. “You’re with me at this moment, not them.”
“Fuck, Drea. Do that again.”
I didn’t stop to ask if he was serious. Instead, I sent another stinging slap across his other cheek. He growled in appreciation. The sound echoing through the stall, coupled with his pounding, sent me over the edge. I threw my head back with a scream.
Leo continued pounding into me as my walls clenched around him. With a long groan, he came flooding into me.
The next thing I knew, applause rang out in the bathroom. No longer in the moment, I died of mortification while Leo only chuckled.
“Ass,” I muttered.
He eased me down on my feet. When he started to put my thong back on, I said, “Ew, it’s been on the bathroom floor.”
“It’s either that or I’m dripping down your legs as we walk out of here.”
“Fine. At least turn it inside out.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
While I readjusted my dress, he put his slackened cock back in his pants and zipped up. When we opened the stall door, our audience awaited us. With cheeky smiles and wagging brows, they serenaded us with frat boy banter.
At the door, Leo turned around with a wicked grin. In Sicilian, he said, “You can tell everyone that Leoandro Neretti not only runs New York, but he fucks like a god.”
The mention of the Neretti name silenced the leering and nasty comments. Leo’s dark eyes narrowed. “This time I’ll let it slide, but you’ll never disrespect my wife like that again. I can promise if you don’t watch your mouth in her presence, I’ll personally cut your tongue out.”
And with those parting words, we exited the bathroom. “Wow, that was some big dick energy back there,” I mused.
Leo threw his head back with a laugh. “If you got it, flaunt it.”
“You were serious though, weren’t you?”
“About cutting out tongues?”
I swallowed hard. “Yeah.”
“Of course I was.” He arched his brows. “After all, it beats losing their cock.”
Shivering, I replied, “I can’t imagine that side of you.”
“You don’t have to because you’ll never see it.”
Thinking of my own deceit, I asked, “What if I betrayed you? Would I see that side?”
A dark look flashed in Leo’s eyes. “I can’t even bear to imagine that.”
“Right. Me neither.”
He smiled. “Come on. Let’s see if Maeve and Rafe are still on the dance floor or if they’ve snuck off somewhere like we did.”
“Okay,” I replied.
And once again, the shadow of my deceit had put a damper on an amazing night.