Dipping Into Sin (a BWWM Alpha Male Romance) (4 page)

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lanting soft kisses down her back, I was determined to get my fill of her body without more interruptions. She foolishly thought that Victoria could keep her away from me. Sinking lower, I kissed each cheek softly as another sexy moan escaped her full lips. Latching on, I pulled her thong off with my teeth and slid it down her thick thighs. My starving tongue slithered down her crack to her thick pronounced dark heart-shaped lips. Spreading her legs open, her beautiful treasure was revealed to me. I kissed her soft plump lips, causing the first surge of wetness to drip out. Pushing my nose and mouth deeper, I inhaled her womanly core, as her essence poured out.

Her sharp intake of breath assured me that she was just as affected as I was. With my index and middle finger forming a ‘V’ shape, I spread her sensual lips apart and watched the beautiful contrast of her dark flaps leading to her pink flesh. My balls swelled up with the need to release into her.

Drooling with anticipation for more, my tongue latched onto her engorged throbbing clit. Sucking slowly on her clit, almost becoming united, I slid my index finger into her hole. Bucking wildly against my mouth, I grabbed her wrists and pinned each against the mattress. In an instant, she raised her body slightly as she knelt on her knees, opening herself wider for my mouth to completely devour her. Pushing my face into her shivering wetness, I set out to make her cum as I tongue fucked her.

Backing up and pushing her pussy further into my mouth, she began grinding on my mouth as she screamed my name. At that moment, I knew that she was by far the most beautiful woman who could only satisfy my needs even without penetration. “Put it on me baby. Throw your ass back at me. This is my pussy,” I encouraged her between sucking on her clit and sticking my tongue in her tight hole.

“Ohhh…uunhh…fuck…Andriano. Please don’t stop,” she screamed as she grabbed a fistful of the sheets.

“Give it to me,” I moaned against her meaty flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes. I’m about to come,” she continued, as she squeezed my tongue to signal her oncoming orgasm. Latching onto her clit, I sucked hard on her growing nub until she exploded into my mouth.

Grabbing her thighs, I savored every drop of her sweet cream as she came all over my mouth. Shuddering, she released her grip on the bedspread and limply dropped down into the mattress. Flipping her onto her back, I had this undeniable need to stare at her beautiful face as I claimed the treasure between her legs with my anxious cock. Determined to make her watch me slide my dick in and out of her, as I marked her as mine, I commanded her to keep her eyes open. Defiantly, she closed her eyes shut as if trying to figure out if this was reality or a fantasy.

“Open your eyes,” I said. She simply ignored my command as she averted her head to the side.

Standing up, I began to loosen my tie, followed by unbuttoning my shirt. Tossing my shirt across the bed where my tuxedo jacket and cuff links already laid, I started unbuckling my belt and pulled down my pants. Once fully undressed, I looked over at Simone whose eyes zeroed in on my member. Her bare cunt glistened with cream that oozed out of her center. I was tempted to get on my knees and make her become undone with my mouth all over again.
Fuck man, I’m addicted to this woman, and I didn’t even slide in her yet.

Climbing onto the bed, I pulled her closer to me and palmed her cheek softly. Kissing her tenderly, it took everything in me not to shove my cock in her and beat on her tender pussy walls. Her soft response became affirming as I slid my fingers through her hair and deepened the kiss by claiming her tongue. We broke away temporarily, as I peeled her sexy sinful dress off of her chocolate body.

Breathing heavily against her lips, I pulled back slightly and stared at her now open eyes. For a moment, as we stared at each other, I forgot about the rest of the world around us. I forgot about my obligations to my family, as becoming the
capo di tutti capi
, “boss of all bosses,” once my father relinquishes his position. I forgot about the arranged marriage. The marriage between Josephine and me will be of mere convenience to syndicate two of the most powerful, oldest, notorious, and dangerous, Italian crime families for the past 70 years. Our alliance will consolidate full control in America and Italy.

Josephine is primed and prepped for her role as a traditional Italian wife. Within these past few months, I endured countless meetings to discuss a formal engagement proposal in front of an audience of our constituents.
Everything was so fucking scripted and completely tedious
. I was prepared to do so in front of both families in 8 months, but I needed to have Simone at least one time before I had to fulfill my duty.

Looking at Simone, her beautiful rich light brown eyes tempted me to escape and create a world just for us. I started to go insane when I searched all over New York for her. Months passed by, and I could not get big mouth Victoria to give me any information about her. I even ordered two of my guys to look for her on their college campus. Two days ago, Victoria finally responded to my text by simply saying that Simone was spending her school break with her family in Florida. When I asked her for her address, she went back to ignoring my texts and phone calls. As tempted as I was to contact my P.I., I knew that my lust for this woman was a
phase
. She was a challenge, and that triggered my interest. I could have any woman of my choice, and yet the one woman that I wanted was impossible to reach.
How can this woman get under my skin and invade my world in a matter of months?

Becoming angry at the fact that she had that much control over me, I tugged her hair causing her head to tilt back. I looked at her. Slamming my mouth onto hers, I tried to suppress all other emotions that finally being with her threatened to conjure up. Her small soft hands palmed each side of my face, as she drove her tongue into my mouth. Gliding over her body, I kissed her more intently and eagerly. My hard, thick, and long bare length pressed against her sobbing wet entrance. The tip of my member grazed her tight entrance. I needed to thrust into her hard and quick. Inch by painstaking inch, I entered her golden gates of heaven.

In that moment, she pushed against my chest and moved her body upward as if trying to escape me. I slid her body back down to me and pinned her hands above her head, as I captured her perky rock hard nipple with my mouth. Clenching the succulent pebble between my teeth, I applied enough pressure to render borderline pain and pleasure. Stretching her body like a contortionist, she moaned loudly. I hungrily fondled her breast. I knew that I had to impound her with my cock, or else I would go madly insane. The animalistic primal stare that I gave her caused her to take a deep breath.

“I’m a virgin,” she said in an almost inaudible whisper.

My cock stirred even more at the thought of being her first. I wanted no man to touch what was mine, and I intended to ruin all her possible desires to be with another. I needed to hear her tell me that she was mine in all possible ways.

“Do you want me?” I asked her, looking deep into her eyes.

“Yes, Andriano,” she breathed softly against my lips.

With low fluttering eyelids, I asked, “Who do you belong to?”

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hen I first saw his cock, I was mesmerized by how massively thick it was. I went into shock as his cock hung long—aligned with his muscular thighs. His pulsating veins rippled around the width of his shaft like a rose vine, ending right before his protruding purple mushroom head tip, which pumped out pre-cum. Just as I thought that it could not get bigger in size, his cock sprang to life with enlargement when he caught me staring at him.

He began stroking his length up and down my puffy spread slit, coating his member with my pussy wax. His light grey eyes became clouded with darkness, as he waited for my response. I was scared to utter the right answer and, in the end, my inner core committed total anarchy. “I belong to you and only you, Andriano,” I said slowly and surely.

Spreading my thighs farther apart, Andriano gripped my waist and guided his generous member into my center, burying inch after inch inside of me. My fingers gripped his wide mountainous defined shoulders, as I sunk my nails into his skin.

“Mine,” he groaned, as he stared deeply into my eyes.

With a smooth, quick thrust, he shattered my walls. Capturing my scream with his pleasurable mouth, he laced me with passionate kisses as we moved in sync. His painful penetrating cock stretched my insides beyond limitations to accommodate his size. He looked down at me intently, as he remained implanted deep inside. The depth of his eyes read lust and passion with the need to continue to claim my body. 

Nibbling on my bottom lip, he started to pull his member out and thrust harder into me. Lifting his head, Andriano’s deep guttural moan vibrated throughout his body, as veins popped out all over. Pulling my waist up mid-way, he placed each of my legs over his forearms and covered each of my wrists with his large fists. He began pounding harder and faster each time we joined. Each time our skin came in contact, it made a slapping swooshing sound.

“This is my fucking pussy,” he roared, thrusting hard.

“Only for you,” I moaned with clenched fists.

“Oh fuck,” he screamed, as he flipped me over onto my stomach. Sliding into my addicted pussy, he rammed into me connecting his pelvis to my ass. His body covered my entire body as I felt his hot hard rippled abs rest on my back. He wrapped his hands around my hands as he hugged me from behind. His chiseled thighs covered my thighs, causing me to remain wide open. I captured each thrust as I savored this moment…our moment…before we had to go back to reality.

Gripping my hands, he thrust his shaft into my awaiting pussy. Sensational thrills seethed throughout me, as he sexually dictated my body. I couldn’t get enough of him. Just as I thought that it could not get any better, he rotated his hips in a circular motion, grinding his shaft in and out—gloriously hitting my g-spot. Bucking wild and uncontrolled, I matched his rhythm, meeting each direct thrust. Tugging my hair, Andriano wrapped my long tresses around his fists and yanked my head to the side. He licked and sucked on my ear lobe and trailed his tongue down my neck. With him biting down on my neck and shoulder, I started to feel a surge of an orgasm, begging to be set free. Moaning uncontrollably, I felt as though I was on the brink of no control. Clenching and flexing my pulsating pussy around Andriano’s shaft, I pushed myself harder into him.

“Ohh…uuunnnhhhh…oh God,” I moaned as I experienced a powerful orgasm, which left me in a state of dizziness as I released all of my vitality onto his length. Tears slid down my cheeks as the remaining shudders began escaping. Stretching my hand out, I reached behind me and stroked his hair, as he leaned inward to softly bite down on my neck and shoulders—threatening to leave love stamps.

“Take this dick, baby, take all of me,” his voice strained, as he pushed forward roughly and pulled out his member spurting his seed all over my ass. Collapsing next to me, my head turned to his direction in complete disbelief of what just took place. Quickly jumping up as reality finally set in, I ran into the bathroom.

How could I have been so fucking stupid to even have sex with this man unprotected?

“SHIT!!!” I shouted as I pounded the tiled bathroom wall.

Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I took deep panting breaths, thinking about the endless possible consequences that could result from being irresponsible. A soft knock disrupted my focus, as I hesitantly turned the knob to open the door.

The look on Andriano’s face, as his eyes roamed over my naked body shook me to the core. Each step that he took forward caused me to take one step back. I was scared; yet, I desired this man to take control of my body again. When my back hit the cool wall, I anticipated his next move.

“I have to get you out of my system,” he painfully groaned against my lips. My legs became weak and wobbly, as I became enthralled by the noticeable hint of his East Coast Italian accent. I needed to focus and regain my composure before this man completely broke me.

Pushing my hand against his defined pectoral muscles, I felt an instant tingle as his combusting skin sent heat to my fingertips. Dropping my hands back to my side, I looked straight into his eyes, which now changed color to an almost jade-like green.

“This is a mistake. You and I can never do this again,” I mustered up enough courage to say.

“Was it a mistake when you begged me to make you come all over my mouth?” he asked grimly. Without waiting for an answer, he asked huskily, “Was it a mistake when you threw your pussy all over my cock or when your wet pussy polished my cock with your sweet cream.”

Trapping my body against his, he lifted my body and wrapped both of my legs around his waist as he walked over to the bathroom sink counter. I held onto his neck, as he began to kiss my chin. The scent of my need for him was a clear giveaway that we both knew different. My swollen nub was begging to be rubbed, as the ache between my thighs increased.

“I can’t, Andriano,” I said in a muffled small voice against his lips.

“You gave yourself to me and told me that this (cupping my sensitive sex) belongs to me,” he reminded me, repeating my desperate promise. Instinctively, I began humping my sex against the palm of his large smooth hand.

“What are you doing to me? I can’t think straight when you are touching me like this. Andriano…” I pleaded.

“Tell me that you don’t want me baby, and I will stop right now,” he said, as he stilled his hand. The movement caused a whimper to escape my mouth, as I was near my third orgasm tonight.

Slowly backing up, he watched me intently, paying close attention to my spread legs. In that moment, I felt more exposed and ashamed for allowing this man to have access to me in ways that I never knew were possible. I felt even more ashamed that a large part of me enjoyed his eyes roaming my body. Breaking the trance, I slid off of the counter and grabbed a towel to wrap around my body. He yanked the towel off and continued to stare.

“It was just sex and nothing more. We should’ve never crossed that line. You got what you wanted, and now you can leave,” I managed to say under his intense gaze.

A knock on the bedroom door struck me with panic, as I heard Victoria call out to me. I shouted back that I was all right and would be out soon. Walking around Andriano’s sculpted body, I retrieved a washcloth and soap. Running the washcloth and soap under hot water for a few seconds, I began wiping my swollen cunt. Andriano just watched my every movement in a calculated daze. I proceeded to wipe off his semen from my ass cheeks, when he took the cloth from my hand and wiped the area clean.

Walking out of the bathroom, we both started redressing in an uncomfortable silence. I reapplied my lipstick and manipulated my hair to be somewhat presentable. Looking at myself once over in the mirror, I was thankful that I looked halfway decent, as opposed to a sexed up crazed woman. Feeling his stare pierce my space bubble, I turned to look at him squarely.
God he is so sexy.

“
Bella mia
…you look so beautiful in that dress tonight. I couldn’t wait to carry you away from all of those men staring at you,” he said with a hint of anger in his last statement.

“Look, I am serious about what I said in the bathroom. This is the first and last time that we will ever have sex. I don’t need the headache or stress,” I began, as I paced back and forth in front of him. “I already have enough of that in my personal life. So please, respect how I feel and just stay away from me,” I said, averting my eyes from his glare. He seemed more enraged by the second, as his cool, relaxed demeanor transformed into a more tense infuriated being.

Refusing to entertain his behavior, I attempted to walk around him out the door. However, he grabbed my wrist and yanked me close so that I collided with his hard body. Once again betraying me, my body’s only response was to melt against his. He stared at me with cold eyes before he said, “You belong to me. I’m done chasing after you. That ends today,” he roared.

“I’m not your sex toy, you fucking spoiled motherfucker. Now I’m done with you,” I said through gritted teeth, as I tried to retract my wrist. He gripped tighter.

“When I’m done with you, that is when I will leave you alone,” he said in a temperamental tone before slamming his mouth against my lips.

When he finally released me with a slight nudge, I stumbled back and scurried out of the room. His threat resonated in my head, and all I wanted to do was escape this man. Nearly running down the stairs, I quickly sought out Victoria and a bar. I needed a drink to silence my nerves and to ask Victoria what I should do. Upon entering another bar station towards the dining room, I saw Victoria in the center of a group of girls that included Josephine. Her facial expression seemed to be frustrated and borderline sad.

“Hey, Victoria,” I said loudly enough to break their attention away from her. As if on cue, she walked out of the circle and quickly grasped my hand. Her palms were sweaty, and I was unsure about what made her so nervous.

As we walked into another room in search of a bar station, I immediately halted all movements as I spotted Andriano, Nicolai, and Vincenzo huddled in a corner with drinks in their hands talking to a few other guests. As if he could sense my presence, he looked up at me and halted his preexisting conversation. Andriano was still commanding in stature, as he stared at me like a predator in pursuit of his prey. I quickly diverted us out of the room without drawing attention to us. Walking into the cocktail room, I grabbed a plate and began piling it up with finger food.

“What happened to you?” she asked instantly when we sat down in the corner of the room. “You were gone for a very long time. I didn’t want to alarm my parents, so after a while I started searching for you upstairs. I think Josephine saw Andriano take you upstairs because she…” her words died on her lips as if she had revealed too much.

“She what? Tell me,” I asked.

“After I came downstairs after finding you, she cornered me with her friends and started to ask me questions about you. She even made threats about what her family could do to my family if I didn’t tell her what she needed to know. She was threatening me,” she revealed.

Taken aback by her revelation, I looked down at my plate, as my appetite seemed to disappear immediately. What could her family do?

“Victoria, she is probably all bark and no bite,” I said in an attempt to assure her.

“Simone, you have to understand that the world that you see me living in is not all cut, clean, and dry. It’s not as black and white as it appears. My father has been more than an accountant for the Balducci’s and the Capparelli’s for over 20 years. This kind of life and wealth comes with a high price,” she admitted slowly.

“So, what are you saying? Is there some illegal shady shit, like tax evasion? What could she possibly do?” I asked.

“Look, Simone, you are my best friend, and I will do anything to protect you. I know that this is hard for you to believe, but trust me that I have your best interest at heart when I say: stay away from Andriano. I just don’t want this situation to become worse. Please…” she all but begged, as she squeezed my hand gently.

With a nervous nod, I tried to focus my attention on the elegant decorations that Mrs. Spillmore had fussed over. The mansion was transformed into an upscale venue with waiters, bartenders, Christmas decorations—things that you only saw on T.V. or in catalogs. This place was the epitome of wealth and status. Yet, they welcomed me…
a nobody
…into their home.