The Mafia & The Billionaire

WARNING!! MATURE CONTENT!!

Serene

“What did you just do?” I asked in a panic, looking around to check if someone saw us. I sighed in relief when I found out that everyone was busy talking to each other.

“Because you look inviting.” He replied. Inviting for what? For a kiss? Am I capable of that, or is he just a pervert? I creased my forehead because he always teased and didn’t take me seriously. “Tell me, dear wife, don’t I look inviting, too?” he asked. I was speechless because I didn’t know whether to answer his question. He had this ability to know whenever I was lying, just like my grandmother.

“No,” I replied casually, doing everything I could to appear stoic, but he only chuckled.

“Yeah, right. If you say so,” he said, raising a brow. I roll my eyes at him and continue sipping on my wine.

“You drink a lot already. You should stop.”

“I am not drunk.”

“I am not saying you are; I am just reminding you.”

“I don’t get drunk, I mean.” I rephrase my reply.

“If you say so,” he said with a look of disbelief.

“I am telling the truth.”

“Okay,” he replied, making me feel annoyed.

We stayed at the event hall for several hours before returning to our hotel room. “Are you sure you’re okay?” Alex asked worriedly. He kept looking and reminding me whenever I asked for another glass of wine from every waiter who passed our table.

“Of course, I already told you, I don’t get drunk. I never get drunk.”

“If you say so,” he replied, shrugging his shoulders. Maybe he didn’t believe me, but I was telling the truth. Never in my life have I gotten drunk, no matter how much I drink.

Alex went straight to the bathroom after he asked me if I wanted to go first, but I told him no. I needed to call Patt and ask him about what happened in the company this morning, so while waiting for my husband to finish, I sat on the couch and started calling.

“Boss,” Patt said,

“How’s everything?”

“As usual, Lorenzo was in the company and couldn’t accept that he no longer belonged there. He was furious that he couldn’t talk to you. He objected to the attorney’s decision to give you your inheritance because you are not introducing your husband to anyone, especially to him, to confirm whether he is a wealthy man or not.”

“That bastard!” I exclaimed. “Patt, I think it’s about time,” I told him.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll make the arrangement. Do you want me to talk to Mr. McGregor?”

“No need, I can do that myself,” I replied.

“As expected,” he said, but his voice had a hint of teasing. I shook my head and ended the call before he could say more. I didn’t want him to add up to Alex, who kept annoying me with their teasing.

I leaned back and closed my eyes. It was still exhausting, even if it was an ordinary award ceremony and party. Speaking of awarding, Alex was shocked when he was called the Most Influential Businessman of the Year. He didn’t expect it. He thought he would only give some inspirational speech.

“Headaches?” I was startled when I heard Alex. He was standing before me with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

“Get dressed, Alex,” I told him.

“I thought you’re not drunk?” he asked instead.

“I am not.”

“Then why are you massaging your head?”

“It’s because of Lorenzo.”

“What about him?”

“He wanted me to introduce my husband to validate the attorney’s decision.”

“So, what seems to be the problem?”

“There’s no problem. I feel annoyed.”

“Okay,” he replied.

“Can you get dressed now?” I asked before I got up and started walking to the bedroom. I took my towel and bathrobe before getting into the bathroom. I took a long time taking a bath; it calms my nerves, especially when I feel stressed.

While scrubbing my body, I remembered how Alex looked like looking down on me earlier. I shook my head because his masculine body sent shivers to my body, making my knees weak. He had pleasured me many times, and I knew that he wanted to do it all the way. But am I ready? He always satisfied me, but I didn’t do anything for him.

For a moment, I stopped and thought. Since I will tell Lorenzo about him, should I let him touch me? Is this the effect of all the drinks I take? Shit! I decided to continue my bath and try to shake off Alex in my head.

Feeling refreshed and calm, I put on a bathrobe and left the bathroom to find my husband waiting for me in bed. There’s nothing unusual about that; he always does that. He wears the same sleepwear, and I shouldn’t be affected by it. But why do I see him differently now? I didn’t know what to do with the kind of look he was giving me now after he met my gaze.

I took my pajamas out in my luggage after I turned my back to him. What I didn’t expect was when Alex got up and stopped me from getting my clothes. “What?” I asked, confused. His stare alone is making my knees melt.

“Don’t you have other sleepwear other than your pajamas?” he asked, making me crease my forehead. “I am not just any man, Honey. I am your husband, so I have every right to see you with or without clothes.” He added. My throat turned dry, and I didn’t know how to reply. It was the first time a man had told me something like that.

My eyes closed automatically when his lips touched mine. It was initially gentle, licking my upper and lower lips as if teasing me. Then he gave them a light bite that made me want for more.

Not a little later, my arms were wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to me so he wouldn’t let go of my lips. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, and I heard him moaning. Wait, is it him or me? I don’t know, and I don’t care. What matters is that we exchanged kisses. Not just an ordinary kiss but a torrid kiss.

I felt myself being lifted, and Alex started walking back to our bed. Without breaking our kiss, he put me down with him on top of me. Then the kiss began to travel to my face down to my neck, and I could feel him licking me there before sucking a bit of my flesh. It was not painful, so it was fine. I’m sure it will leave a mark there-his mark.

Of course, I know that. I wasn’t born yesterday, and I have been in many situations wherein I needed to see couples making out or even fucking. But I didn’t pay much attention to them, and I don’t feel anything towards them. But Alex is different. He can make me feel drunk with his kisses. How much more when he touched me and completely took me?

I felt his hand untying my bathrobe but didn’t stop him. I’ve decided to do it with him, so I will let him do whatever he wants for me and my body. For this night, I’m all his.

“Honey, you smell good and taste good, too,” he mumbled after every kiss. “I am not going to leave any part of your body unkissed and untouched,” he added, and there it was; the heat started to build up in between my legs.

While his lips and tongue were working, his hands didn’t stay idle. He searched and explored every inch of my body, making me moan in pleasure. Oh, I love what he is doing to me now. I couldn’t help it anymore, so I moved my hand and removed his shirt. I can’t be the only one naked here.

He didn’t protest and even helped me. He was standing in front of me naked, with his dick standing up like a mighty warrior. He’s huge, will I be able to take him? I swallowed, and I saw him smirking. “You will be able to take me, honey,” he said before he went back on top of me. “But before that, I want to eat you,” he added before he faced my pussy and felt his tongue making its way inside me.

“Shit!” I exclaimed. I don’t know what I will do or where I will hold on to when he starts to move his tongue, licking my folds and my clit before he hardens it and thrust in my core. It’s just his tongue. His fucking tongue, but it feels great!

I accidentally grabbed him by his hair, pulling him closer because I loved what he was doing and didn’t want him to stop. “Oh, Alex, take me, fuck me already!” I commanded. I felt him move away, and I thought he would leave me hanging. But he just positioned himself, and I felt him rubbing his dick in my entrance before he forcefully thrust in me.

“Argh!”

“Bear with me, Honey. I’m sorry if this will hurt you, but I can’t help it,” he said and continued thrusting until I felt a different kind of sensation. It was as if he was hitting something inside me, making me arch my back in pleasure.

“Ohh.. Alex! Shit! Faster. Go faster and deeper!” I exclaimed, and I wanted him to do it.

“Yes, honey!” he replied, and I’m happy. “Tell me how do you want to cum, honey,” he added.

“Fuck me, Alex! Fuck me harder and deeper. I want it rough if that’s what you call it!” I screamed, and I felt him thrusting deeper, harder, rougher, and when the time came, he went faster until we both cummed.

“I want you so much, honey!” he exclaimed. At the same time, I continued feeling his dick pulsating inside me as he continued to release his semen. I never thought that sex was going to feel like this! Giving me a honeymoon experience.