Chapter 6
Dante had been stunned when she had said she wanted to sleep with him again. He didn’t want to appear too eager, but inside he was jumping up and down. Now she had proposed her own deal that would benefit them both. He was a businessman through and through.
Why wouldn’t he take it? One time wouldn’t be enough, but she was willing to be available to him whenever he wanted.
It was something he could get behind. The only problem was her mention of not getting in trouble with the law.
She didn’t know the club was run by the mob, the Bianchi family in particular, and that he was a Bianchi.
Well, it didn’t matter. This wasn’t a forever thing.
“Ok, I’m in. I accept the terms of your deal.”
“Great. My bedroom is back this way.” She turned and walked down the hall, like she expected him to follow. And he didn’t. Madison looked over her shoulder. “Aren’t you coming?”
“We both will be soon.” That he could promise. He didn’t know what he wanted to do to her first.
“All right, then let’s begin.” She turned, and he touched her arm.
Trailed his hand down her forearm to entwine their fingers together and rub the soft spot on her wrist with his thumb.
Her hand relaxed in his, and he followed her to the bedroom.
He had no idea why he wanted to do that, at this moment but it had been right, and, all the stars had aligned, and he had gotten what he wished for.
Access to Madison whenever the mood hit him.
Try her a couple of other ways that had come to him in his dreams and be rid of her.
In her bedroom, there was a pole and a chair set up. He looked at her.
“I wanted to give you a private dance.”
Dante cocked his head to the side. “How’d you know I would come?”
“You did the last time.”
He chuckled. She was something else. That was the second time she made him laugh and out loud too.
“You know that’s not what I meant.” He brushed a soft lock of hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear.
He turned her around to face him and laced fingers with her other hand, before he pulled her close then he brought their lips together.
The kiss was as explosive as the last time, if not more so.
But he determined it was better now that he knew this wasn’t the last time.
He deepened the kiss and she moaned into his mouth, and he cupped her face.
When they came up to breathe, she said, “Let me dance for you.” And she pushed him into the chair.
The music wasn’t something that he was familiar with. The routine that she was doing wasn’t like any she had done at il Signore. He knew because he had looked back at the footage from when she had danced at the club. They had the club under surveillance that was monitored by Enzo.
It had been easy enough to find her sets as Enzo was in charge of security.
Everything had been saved. It made his gut tighten when he realized his cousin had watched her videos over and over again.
He knew other people watched her sets, and it didn’t make sense to feel this way, but that was different.
It was a one-time thing. But the fact that Enzo watched them whenever he wanted and could pause, slow down or speed up the performance bothered him.
“I’m honored.”
Madison brought her hands from her hips to the back of her neck and released her hair. “Oh?”
“That you made this routine just for me.” Dante reached for her waist, but she sidestepped him and moved behind the chair.
She wrapped her arms around his chest, she whispered in his ear, “And what makes you think this was made just for you?”
Dante stiffened. Had she done this routine at another club?
Madison nipped his ear and gave a throaty laugh. “Who knows, maybe I did make this just for you.” She pulled down his zipper. And then moved to the front to grind on his lap. “Or maybe I didn’t.”
Then his mind went blank when the lap dance portion began. She did everything to her body in his lap that he wanted to do to her with his own hands.
When she finished, she ended up on her knees in front of him. He was hard as a rock, but she still managed to get him out without the zipper scraping him.
“I think this was the first thing you wanted from me.”
And she gave him an amazing blow job, she had learned some technique from the last time that he would have to ask her later. His chest squeezed at the image of her practicing on someone else. He had considered sex with someone else after Madison, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.
The one time he tried, he just couldn’t get hard and the fact that the woman wasn’t Madison flashed in his mind.
He couldn’t think in the moment. He didn’t want to come too soon and they had never discussed if she wanted to taste his semen, so he pulled out.
Dante would be sure to find out for the next time though.
He pulled her up into his lap and undressed her of her standard uniform of skintight dark-blue near-to-black jeans and a racer-back tank. Her legs were draped over his.
“I think I need to punish you for keeping me away from this pussy.” He turned her in his lap so that she was face down and her ass was on his lap. The golden globes of her ass cheeks bare before his eyes. He was gentle when he rubbed them and it caused Madison to squirm over his unclothed erection.
“Hold still. This will only hurt a little, but I’ll make it feel better soon enough.” That was the only warning he gave her before his hand came down on her ass, just shy of gentle. Then he rubbed the sting out. He waited for her to tell him to stop, but she didn’t so he smacked her bottom harder.
“Oh.”
“Spread your legs, I want to look at my pussy while I spank that ass.” He put a hand between her legs to find her wet with her own hand furiously worked her clit. Already from the one night they had been together, He could tell she was close to coming.
“No, no, no.” He moved her hands away and gave her a smack that let his fingers land on her wet folds. He picked up on the shiver that ran through her. It would be something he would want to explore with her later, but now he couldn’t wait.
Dante stood up and took her over to the bed. “Climb on.”
She went to roll over on her back.
“No. Stay on all fours.” He parted her slick folds with his fingers and then pulled his hand back.
“Show me how you play with yourself.” He expected her to hesitate but instead she lay her head down on the bed and kept her ass high in that air and plunged two fingers into her wet tunnel. They both groaned.
She pushed and pulled her fingers in and out of her slick hole. Madison alternated with circling her clit before she dove back in. His pants had fallen around his ankles and he stepped out of them and his briefs to take hold of his manhood. Dante stroked it in time to her plunges.
“That’s enough.” His voice sounded hard and gruff to his ears. She was so far gone that he had to pull her hand away before she stopped. And even then she whimpered and tried to get back to her wet folds. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her pussy lips and that seemed to calm her at least.
“I have a condom, but I want to fuck you raw. Are you ok with that?”
She answered by pushing her hips back, but he stopped her. He should have asked earlier. She was too far gone and would have said yes to anything if it would get her closer to coming.
“Madison, I’ll make sure you come, but I need you to focus and tell me what you want.”
“Aghh, I want you inside of me. Nothing. In. Between. If you’re fine with me just taking birth control, then—”
He didn’t need for her to finish. He was fine and with her only taking birth control.
She came when he entered her and he held still while her muscles spasmed around his cock and squeezed it with all of its might.
He kissed her exposed back. He was gentle as he rubbed her hips as she came back down.
He ran his hands up and caressed her ribs before he moved his hands to her breasts.
He kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples as her body finished shuddering.
“Dante. I wanted you to come with me.”
“We have all night. But I will have to punish you for coming before I was ready.” He launched into long, slow, deep pumps into her slick hole.
And moved his hands down to her hips and pulled her hips back harder and harder.
She pushed back to meet each thrust and he used his hand on her low back to push it down.
It caused her to arch her back and allow him to get deeper.
“Oh Dante. Right there, don’t stop.”
“I wouldn’t think of it.”
She kept her back arched on her own so he slid the hand up to her head. He ran his fingers through her hair. He took a light hold of her hair and pulled, which caused her back to arch more. She shivered and ripples like a wave went through her body.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“Yours.”
“Whose?”
“Yours.”
“Whose?”
“Dante, ahh. I’m coming. Please come with me. This pussy belongs to you.”
Between her vagina clenching his dick and her words, he shot his load into her. He could feel each pulse shoot another thick stream of semen into her. As he slowed his pumps, he hoped maybe one of those jets of cum would beat the odds.
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Madison collapsed on the bed. She didn’t know she would like spanking and hair pulling, but her body was sure she did with the way she responded. She couldn’t hold herself up anymore and lay motionless on the bed. Dante’s weight pressed into her and his cock still pulsed in between her thighs.
She could feel him oozing out of her. “I guess I better get cleaned up.”