Loving Her Forgotten Mafia

ROSARIO

"What does she want?"

"She wants me to wait until she is ready for me."

Alia handed me a glass of scotch before settling her sexy ass on my lap and her hand around my shoulders.

She crossed one leg over the other, exposing her smooth legs through the long slit of her sheer rose gold nighty.

"Hmm." She traced a line along my cheek with her long nail as I took a sip of the scotch, the bitter liquid slid down my throat, burning yet soothing.

"And you believed her?" she rolled her eyes and I scoffed.

"Do I look like a fool?"

She raised an eyebrow with a curious glint in her eyes.

"Then why are you here?"

"I asked her to prove it." I put the glass down and slipped my hand in between her thighs, looking her in the eyes.

"And?" Her chest heaved a little.

My lips curved into a smug smirk as she uncrossed her legs to give me more access and I started caressing her inner thigh, avoiding touching her pussy.

"Why so hurry? Indulge me."

"I am not your average Cosa Nostra whore. I am your equal. A boss. I don't indulge anyone," she whispered in a sultry voice.

Strange. Why am I not hard yet?

Forcing out a low chuckle, I replied,

"Okay, boss lady. Let's indulge each other. Better?" I bit the skin of her jaw, making her gasp softly.

She adjusted her position to straddle me with her legs on either side and her fingers slid into my hair

"So, I am just your backup now?" she asked huskily as I nibbled on her neck, jawline and shoulders.

"Since when did you start caring about such things?"

"Excuse me?" She frowned before adding, "I am not some random woman out there. I am the head of the Valentino crime family, and I can't be the backup woman of a random nobody."

I rolled my eyes mentally.

"I thought you loved Dominic? Why are you getting offended about my priorities? It's not like she'll be my wife. That place is yours. So, stop fussing and ruining the night."

Not that it was getting any better. I was still not fully turned on and I had no idea why.

I put the glass on the table in front of me before skimming my hand on her smooth thigh, with my eyes closed.

"I don't love Dom. Yeah, I have a soft spot for him, but that's not love. Love is for weak people." I heard the scrapping of glasses and opened my eyes to see her taking a gulp of scotch from my glass before putting it back.

I pulled away from her neck while she was still swirling the liquid in her mouth. We looked into each other's eyes before crashing our lips.

I shut my eyes and the image of Jane doing all this with me flooded my vision as we kissed. The warm and bitter liquid entered my mouth and my hand roamed up and down her smooth thigh.

Imagining Jane made my blood rush south, sending tingles between my legs.

"I am not weak," she half spoke and half moaned into my mouth, grinding her pussy onto my cock, which was hard now.

"Yeah. That's why you'll be my wife, not her."

I squeezed her ass before tugging her by her waist. Pleasure rushed through me as soon as her pussy touched my cock. My hands went under her nighty as I grabbed her exposed ass before moving one hand to her core. The thin material of her G-string was the only barrier as I started massaging her clit.

She pushed her core more onto my finger while moaning into my mouth. Her hands went under my t-shirt as she tugged the hem up. Our lips parted for a second so that she could remove it before we went at it again. But I didn't open my eyes.

I twisted my finger around the thin strap of her nighty before breaking it in a snap. Jane's face flashed before my closed eyes and I quickly snapped the other strap as impatience crawled at me.

My cock was hard and throbbing, and I knew it'd be a wild night at how fast my lust was spiralling out of control by just imagining that fucking woman.

I pulled away as soon as her nighty was out of my way.

"Get on the table. I'll be right back," I ordered, without looking at her face and went to the mini bar at the other end of the living room.

I tossed my clothes away one by one on my way and was only in my pants when I reached the bar. Grabbing a bottle of top-shelf whisky, I went back to Alia, who was ready for me on the edge of the long dining table horizontally, with her legs spread wide, her head hanging back from the other end, and her hands up around her head.

I avoided looking at her face. The dimly lit room helped. By the time I reached her, I had already uncapped the bottle. Standing in front of her, I pour a generous amount of whisky from the bottle directly onto her perky breasts.

She moaned while I watched the liquid sliding down her sides and her toned belly. When the bottle was half empty, I put it down and unbuckled my belt before getting out of my pants.

"Kinky," she whispered and spread her legs even more, anchoring her feet on both ends of the table.

I snapped her G-string in one go and tossed it away while my cock was throbbing and pulsating, begging for release. I brushed my cock on her entrance before grabbing her wet breasts and started massaging them.

"Oh fuck! It's so good," she moaned loudly and I took one breast in my mouth, biting her nipple hard. The throb intensified and I started rubbing my hardness up and down her pussy.

"Umhmm…yes…," she moaned while arching her back to give me full access. I let out a pleasurable groan while massaging her body with the amber liquid.

I pulled away from her breasts and grabbed the bottle again before pouring some more whisky on her navel. As it slid down to her core, I bent down to lick it from her clit. Her hips twitched and her screams bounced off the walls of her villa.

"Oh fuck, Rosario. Fuck me."

After some lapping and sucking the liquid off her clit, I stood up, making her hiss.

"What the hell?"

"Give me head." I smirked as I gazed into her eyes and she rolled her eyes before climbing off the table.

She went on her knees in front of me and my hand went to her head, grabbing a bunch of her hair in a firm grip. She looked up with hooded eyes and grabbed my thighs.

"First, tell me how she proved herself." With that, she stuck her tongue out and swiped it against my tip, making jolts of electricity travel through my body.

"Fucking bitch."

She shrugged nonchalantly.

"A bitch for the son-of-a-bitch."

I gritted my teeth and could feel a vein pulsating in my neck, but I kept quiet. I needed her to destroy Dominic.

"She told me a secret." She waited for me to continue without any expression on her face.

I think she really doesn't know.

"Dominic was in my mansion last night. To take her away."

Her eyes widened for a second before she pressed her lips in a thin line.

"And she didn't go?"

"Yeah. I knew someone got inside last night and she confirmed it. So, I guess, I trust her, for now." I clenched my fingers tightly around her hair and pushed her head onto my cock. "Now finish it if you want to be fucked."

She went on with it while I shut my eyes and imagined Jane again. There was something in that woman that I couldn't get enough of. Alia was sexy as fuck, I couldn't deny that. But Jane was something else.

Her prominent curves, slightly bigger than normal boobs, her round ass, everything was extraordinary. And just imagining that innocent face and her plump lips wrapped around my hard cock, could give a man multiple orgasms.

I didn't realize how long she was there, but I was pulled out of my trance when my body went stiff, and I was on the cusp of my release. She pulled away with a smirk.

"Bend down on the table," I said and she did Immediately.

Without delaying anymore, I slammed my cock into her glistening pussy up to the hilt, jolting her body forward.

"Fuck. Rosario," she screamed and her pussy clenched around me.

I moved fast and as hard as I could as Jane's face flashed before my eyes. I grabbed her hips and moved one hand up to her breasts, squeezing and kneading it while fucking her hard.

Her walls clamped down on me and my cock pulsated. Finally, as I was nearing my orgasm, her pussy tightened around my cock and her body shook. My orgasm followed soon after as I came down from my high with a groan of pleasure.

I emptied inside her, and she stayed like that for some time. I fell on her back, breathing hard.

"I'm gonna tell Dominic that Jane snitched on him. Can't pass this chance up," she spoke after a minute as I pulled out of her.