My Mafia Madness 5

NOTE: This is book 5 in the "My Mafia Madness" Series. Please make sure you read books 1 - 4 before beginning this one.

After being locked together in the Don’s office by his faithful second in command Nicola, both Dante and Alexa were now entangled in one another’s embrace as their kiss intensified into one of heated passion and unquenchable lust.

Heavier and heavier with each passing second.

Confidently straddling her man on the sofa, Alexa moved her head off to the side as she continued consuming her fiancé’s mouth, over and over. Like a starved animal wanting more and more.

And judging by his rock-hard member continuously brushing up against the lacey underwear covering Alexa’s now drenched pussy, things were certainly heating up quite rapidly between the confined couple.

They wouldn’t let the fact that they were locked together trouble them.

No…

Instead, they would utilise this opportunity and make the best of it.

Dante’s large and powerful hands roamed freely all over Alexa’s curvaceous, exploring it as the two panted heavily between kisses.

The two then worked together to quickly remove his suit jacket, carelessly throwing it to the floor as they devoured one another.

Unable to control himself any longer, Dante began sliding both hands up underneath her knee-length skirt and squeezed her firm behind possessively.

The sudden sensation caused her to moan with pleasure as she began sucking the side of his neck. Right over the sickle tattoo inked into his skin.

A marking which had made the Don infamously powerful and highly feared amongst the Mafia Underworld he thrived within.

Alexa was claiming his marking as her own. Possessive in her own rights of it.

As she did this, her hands slid down, unbuttoning his dress shirt. Desperate to feel his concrete pecs and heavily toned abs still hidden away.

Parting from her delicious lips for barely a second or two, Dante spoke whilst heavily panting and out of breath. His lips now swollen from their intensive kissing session.

“Fuck, you drive me wild…” he moaned aloud. Not caring if anyone else might be listening on the other side of the door.

“I need you inside me. And don’t hold back, you hear me? Fuck me hard and rough I want you to claim me as your own, Dante.”

“Mmmm…” he replied with a devilish grin.

“As my woman commands.”

Grasping at her throat and guiding her down to lie on her back on top of the sofa, Dante then slid her skirt up to reveal her drenched pussy covered barely by a black lacey thong and his grin only widened with satisfaction.

“Looks like you’re ready for me.” he remarked proudly, working to quickly unzip his fly and removing his black dress pants.

And as he did, his giant erect cock sprung free.

“I’m going to make you scream my name for everyone to hear.” he promised.

Guiding the tip of his cock towards her entrance, the Do then slowly began inserting it into the welcoming warmth of her tight little pussy.

The sensation caused Alexa to let out a uncontrolled moan as she felt him sliding inside her.

“Holy shit, Dante. I forget how big you are.” she admitted, her brows furrowing as he filled her up entirely with his massive girth and length.

He then started to mercilessly sliding in and out of her, slowly at first before increasing his speed and force. Thumping powerfully into her repeatedly.

“Mmmmm… you feel so fucking good, amore mio.” he panted between thrusts.

“So fucking good.”

Running her nails along his inked back, Alexa tilted her head back, moaning once more at the dominance Dante was delivering. The complete control over her. She craved it unlike anything else.

And feeling his climax fast approaching, the Don pulled out of her, then flipping her over to position herself on all fours. He would now fuck her doggystyle.

Grabbing a handful of her long golden hair and twirling it around his hand to control his powerful thrusts, he continued thrusting into her tight pussy as their skin slapped loudly against one another.

“Uh, Dante… I’m coming.” she warned, suddenly letting out an unrestrained cry as her entire body began convulsing. Her pussy hungrily tightening until it was practically milking his cock.

“UHH!”

And following close behind, the Don too found himself climaxing. His firm member filling her with his warm come as he moaned.

“Fuck!”

Taking a moment to catch their breath, both Dante and Alexa then began re-dressing themselves, one piece of clothing at a time.

Adjusting the Don’s tie, Alexa couldn’t help but smile at him as the pair stared into another’s eyes lovingly.

“You drive me wild.” Dante mused, tucking a stray strand of her golden hair in behind her ear before leaning in and gently kissing her one final time.

Alexa chuckled, her cheeks crimson.

“Likewise.” she agreed.

“Now, get back to work.”

With that, she made her way back over to the office door and knocked twice.

A voice replied from the other side, a hint of embarrassment evident in his tone.

“You two made up yet?” Nicola asked.

“All good now.” she replied with a smile.

“You can let us out now.”

The sound of the lock clicking from the outside could be heard, right before the door opened to reveal not only Nicola, but several others.

Each of them unable to meet her gaze. Perhaps out of embarrassment at what they had just heard happening.

“Nice work, piccolo.” the large underboss remarked happily as she passed him.

Giving him a playful punch to the shoulder, she then made her way back down the hall.

Turning his attention towards the Don now seated behind his desk, Nicola then entered the office along with the others before closing the door behind them.

They had a lot to discuss.

It was nearing three pm the next day and Matteo sat in the office of his hideout waiting for Ivan’s arrival.

Meticulously planning for what lay ahead regarding their next move against his brothers, the young Don knew that it may take some convincing to persuade Ivan to agree to his part in their secret attack.

After all, the Butcher was indeed smarter than he appeared.

Suddenly Viktor made his way into the office, striding confidently as he walked towards his Don to deliver the news of the Butcher’s arrival.

“They’re here.” he reported simply.

With a sinister grin spread wide across his face, Matteo stood from his seat and straightened his jacket before heading out of the office to greet his guests.

“Ivan, good to see you again.” Matteo beamed with a bright smile as he reached out to shake the Russian’s hand in greeting.

Hesitant for merely a moment, the Butcher then extended his large hand to shake with the Don before Matteo went on.

“Come, we have some business to discuss.” Matteo announced, then turning and making his way back through the doorway.

And following along behind him, Ivan did the same.

"So, you’re proposing we lure both your brothers out of their safehouse before sneaking in for a surprise attack." Ivan questioned curiously.

“Actually, I’d call it more of a kidnapping than an attack.” Matteo corrected from where he sat on one of the armchairs opposite the Russian.

“The overall goal is to retrieve Dante’s fiancé alive and unharmed. Your task is to distract the men guarding the outside perimeter while my men sneak inside.”

“Distract… how exactly?” Ivan questioned, his thick brow lifting.

Matteo chucked to himself before answering.

“Well, that’s entirely up to you. Just keep them busy long enough for my men to do their job. When you get the signal from me, you and your men will retreat and return here to the hideout.”

Ivan took a moment, considering this plan in silence.

Vlad, Ivan’s second-in-command bent down to whisper something in Russian to his boss. And Matteo simply sat watching with intrigue.

Taking a deep breath in, Ivan nodded as he finally voiced a reply.

“And what’s in this for me?” he asked.

“Oh, you’ll be well compensated, Ivan. Believe me. Being a former Romano has it’s perks from time to time.” Matteo explained confidently sitting back in his chair.

Frowning, Ivan questioned, “What kind of perks exactly?”

“Let’s just say, money is no object.”

Turning his head to meet Vlad’s gaze, the underboss then gave his boss a nod of approval and Ivan turned his head back to face Matteo.

Chuckling and clearly now convinced, Ivan smiled.

“Alright, you’ve got yourself a deal, Don D’Angelo.” he agreed, extending his hand out over the small table separating them.

“I’ll hold my end of the bargain and distract Dante’s men long enough for your men to do their job. But if things go to hell, I’m pulling my men out. Understood?”

Smiling with triumph, Matteo too extended his hand to shake with the Butcher. Sealing their agreement and a plan that would indeed cause some trouble for Dante and the others that very evening.

“Deal.” he replied.