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by Melissa Devenport


  “Get up.”

  Van clearly didn’t have the same mindset. As she released his cock from her mouth, a tendril of saliva kept them connected until she was midway through standing. She could smell the faint scent of vodka as he breathed heavily into her face.

  “Bend over and spread your legs,” he commanded.

  His domination made her increasingly excited. Complying, she leaned on her forearms on the mattress and parted her legs wide. The wait drove her wild. She knew he was staring at her. Taking in everything she kept private. The first touch made her jump as his hand smothered her outer lips. She could feel her juices soaking onto his hand as he started to finger her. Moaning, he carefully placed a third finger in before upping the tempo. The sensation of his thumb circling her clit drove her wild and yet again she found herself on the precipice of an impending orgasm.

  “Not just yet,” he whispered into her ear.

  The hot air made her skin prickle and she wanted to scream in frustration as he pulled out. His fingers were replaced with the head of his cock as he pressed in into her sensitive flesh. She could feel her lips parting as he slid himself around in her juices, his cock slick with liquid. Without warning, he thrust deep inside her and she cried out, biting hard onto her lower lip, drawing blood. The coppery taste in her mouth fascinated her as he pulled back out before smashing into her once more. Every thrust appeared to drill in deeper until she didn’t think she could take anymore. His cock stretched her out and her legs trembled at the strain of the position. The intertwining pain in various parts of her body filled her with lust and soon she was screaming.

  “Harder. Fuck me harder,” she wailed.

  He happily complied as he continued to slam into her, his balls slapping against her mound with each thrust. Her legs were starting to tremble as the tension built up inside her. She could hear his breath come in short bursts as he tried to hold himself back. The wait made her want it even more.

  “I want you to look at me when you come,” he demanded as he pulled out.

  He hooked his arms underneath her legs as he tossed her onto her back like a rag doll. Their lips met and he licked at the drop of blood on her lower lip. It was then he yanked her back towards the edge of the mattress with her legs resting on his shoulders. He gripped her ankles as he angled himself and thrust into her. Everything around her went dark as her mind solely focused on the moment. The feel of this man fucking her hard and fast. She raked at his chest with her nails, leaving long red streaks down the front as though he had been attacked by a bear. Welts from where she had scratched started to form and she knew they would be stringing from the sweat dripping down his pectoral muscles. His teeth were now gritted as they were reaching the finale. Her back arched as the most intense orgasm exploded upon her. She could feel herself squirt all over him before he too succumbed to the moment and filled her to the brim. Her scream mingled with his yell as they both collapsed in an exhausted heap.

  As they managed to regain composure, she could feel the mixture of liquids between them. Cum, saliva and sweat drenched their bodies and dripped down their limbs and face. Van eventually rolled off her and they rested in their own mess, with chests heaving for air. After a couple of minutes, Van turned his face to her.

  “Well. That was pretty intense.”

  Lily laughed, “You can say that again. That’s got to be the best fucking I’ve ever received.”

  “The same goes for me. I never wanted it to stop but I couldn’t control myself.”

  “I was ready to throw the towel in the first round. I’m glad you kept it going. You’re certainly stronger willed than me.”

  “As much as I love lying here in your juices, I think we’d better get cleaned up. I think we’ve pushed our chances a little too far tonight.”

  Lily propped her head up on one arm to get a better look at him, “We need to talk though. What are we really doing?”

  “I’m still trying to figure that out myself. Let’s freshen up and we can have a chat once I’m not so distracted by your nakedness.”

  She giggled as she rolled off the bed before casting a tempting look over her shoulder, “Come join me in the shower at least?”

  It didn’t appear Van needed any further prompting as he followed behind her to the bathroom. Once she had the temperature adjusted in the shower, they both clambered in. She watched as the water cascaded over his muscles, droplets bouncing off his skin. She grinned at the fresh scratch marks she had left running down the length of his chest.

  He certainly won’t be forgetting me anytime soon. At least, I hope not. What if this was his plan the entire time? What if he only wanted to have sex with me and now I’ve given everything away so early? He’s in the mafia after all, I wouldn’t be surprised.

  “What are you thinking about, my little princess? You seem deep in your thoughts,” his voice was barely audible over the rush of the water.

  She shook her head, not wanting to explain as the sadness took hold of her. Before she had any more time to dwell, he grabbed a bar of soap from the side and started washing her skin. His touch was gentle as he rubbed at her body. After he finished soaping her up, he started to massage her, starting from her neck and working his way down. She melted into his touch as he worked all the tension from her muscles. Lily couldn’t resist leaning forward and planting a kiss on his lips. She was waiting for a look of surprise or rejection, but instead she was met by a smile.

  Maybe I’m being too presumptuous. Maybe he wants me after all.

  After he finished, she helped to clean him and she turned off the shower. They got out and toweled themselves dry before wandering back into the bedroom to pick up their discarded clothes. Van had no issue getting back into his tuxedo and she was surprised to see, how skilled he was at tying the bow. Without having to ask, he appeared behind her to assist her with lacing her corset. When she looked in the mirror, her hair was a frizzy mess so she decided to let it lose. Taking out all the pins fastening it up, she let the waves fall down and brushed them out with her fingers. Finally satisfied that she didn’t look like she had just had a wild night, she led him out onto the balcony where she poured them champagne from the bottle, she had left out there earlier.

  “Now, can we talk?” she asked hesitantly as she handed him the flute.

  “Sure,” he took a sip and sat down in the chair next to hers.

  “I need to know what’s going on. Did you mean what you said downstairs? Do you really like me or was it all just for the sex?”

  Van looked appalled before shaking his head and responding, “Of course not! Don’t get me wrong, the sex was amazing but that’s just a bonus. You’re the reason I came to this party tonight, I couldn’t stop thinking about you and I didn’t want to risk letting you walk out my life after just finding you. The first time I laid eyes on you, I knew you were different to all the other women. Just how I feel about you was enough to put aside my fears and come looking for you tonight. I can’t guarantee what might happen with us in the future, but I’ll be damned if I don’t try to find out.”

  Lily beamed at him, “You mean it? That’s such a relief because I feel exactly the same. It was one thing seeing an attractive man waiting for me at the airport, but it was a whole other thing when I found out he was smart, sweet and funny too. You’re the whole package and more.”

  Van smiled and leaned over, pecking her on the lips.

  His face then turned serious, “But now the question is, what do we do about the twins? If they find out we went behind their back, we’re going to be in some serious trouble. I don’t care so much what they do to me, but I don’t want anything to happen to you or my family.”

  Even when they’re not here, they make choices for me. Will I ever escape their clutches? Will they ever let me be happy? But I can’t risk Van’s family getting hurt over our choices.

  “It might be best we keep it a secret for the time being. At least until we figure out where we stand. If all is going well then we will j
ust have to find a way to tell the twins. Its better they find out from us directly rather than someone else. But that can wait for now.”

  Van nodded, “I completely agree. We’ll both have to be very careful about when we meet and what we do. I can’t risk anything happening to the people I care about. Talking of which, I should probably let you know my family are vaguely aware of the situation. At least, they know we kissed and that I like you.”

  “What did they say? What did they think of me after seeing me tonight?”

  Van smiled, “They were the ones who encouraged me to follow my heart. Their relationships only began because they risked it all and I never thought I’d be in the same situation but for you, it’s all worth it. And of course they loved you after seeing you. I mean who wouldn’t think you’re the most perfect creature walking this earth.”

  “My siblings,” Lily looked out across the city, “They are not too happy about me not following the family business. Now I’m back I’m not sure what they expect of me, but it certainly isn’t having a relationship with one of their best men. I’m doubting Joe will say anything to me, but the issue is he knows there is something going on between us. I don’t think he would be so stupid as to think we stopped, just because he caught us kissing.”

  “So actually, he’s a ticking time bomb just waiting to explode at the lightest prompt?” he raised his eyebrow.

  “Essentially, yes. It gives us all the more reason to be careful,” Lily’s voice was grave.

  They both stared out across the city skyline in silence. Stars twinkled in the sky, a gentle light glowing from the crescent moon. Lily looked across at Van and stared at the outline of his face. He had a strong jawline and a nose which looked like it had been broken multiple times. Everything about him would push normal people away, from the tattoos to the scars, the muscles to the permanent scowl which seemed to be a natural curve of his mouth, but not for her. She was undeniably attracted to him and at that moment, she didn’t think anything could happen that would change that. He turned his head and caught her looking, he frowned before his mouth turned up at the corner.

  “I hope you’re not turning all soppy on me.”

  “I would never,” she grinned, “I’m just enjoying living in this moment, right here and now. I wish we could stay in this bubble forever.”

  “Me too. Unfortunately, we cannot. We need to rejoin the party before people start noticing the guest of honor has been missing for over two hours now. I’m surprised they haven’t sent out a search party.”

  “Even though my siblings sometimes try to force me into doing things against my will, they have at least realized that I’m not particularly useful in situations where I’m in the spotlight. They probably know I needed to take a break for a bit, but I will need to return soon. Their patience will only last so long, and I wouldn’t want them to catch us in a compromising position. Especially in a room with no witnesses,” she gestured around herself at the empty space.

  Van downed the rest of his champagne before standing up. He placed the flute on the side while waiting patiently for her to finish her own. He then offered her his hand and helped pull her to her feet. Her glass joined his on the side before she led the way back into the warmth of the room.

  “Does this moment have to end?” she pouted.

  “It must. But we can meet next week if you think you can escape?”

  Lily bit her lip, thinking of how she could manage to escape the twin’s radar. They would never let her out by herself and if any of the guards saw her being with Van, they would be sure to report it back to them.

  “I’m sure I can figure something out by next week. But how will I reach you?”

  Van scanned the penthouse around him. He wandered through the rooms before he found the study and pulled a pen out from the drawer.

  “Let’s head back down, I’ll send a messenger over to you soon with contact details. Come my feisty little sex goddess, let’s go.”

  He gripped her hand tightly between his, brushing his thumb against her knuckles as he led the way to the door. She leaned down quickly to pick the discarded key card off the floor from where it had been thrown onto the carper during their dramatic entrance. He watched as she nestled it back between her breasts, tucked into the sewn in bra. They closed the door behind him and Van pressed the button for the lift.

  DING!

  Stepping into the lift, Lily made the mistake of playfully nipping at his ear. When he turned around his eyes were flaming with lust once more.

  Again?

  The answer to her question was instantly revealed as he slammed the stop button on the lift and it came halting to a stop. Within a second, he pounced upon her, biting at her shoulders and breathing heavily onto her skin. Their hands were all over each other. With one hand she reached down and cupped his expanding cock in her palm. She could feel how hard it was as it strained against the fabric of his trousers.

  “Not this time,” he growled.

  She was about to question what he meant when he fell to his knees in front of her. The next thing she knew, he was rustling underneath her skirts and she could feel his hot breath on the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. Leaning back against the wall, she gave him better access by spreading her legs. She hadn’t bothered to put panties on after he had torn them clean off her, and she was glad she hadn’t as he began to rub his thumb against her swollen clit. Moaning out in pleasure, she leaned her head back so she was staring up at the ceiling. His fingers probed inside her walls before she felt his breath heat up her outer lips. She gasped as his tongue was let loose upon her, lapping up the wetness between her legs. It swirled around her clit and up the length of her pussy, all the while his fingers continued to throb in and out of her. The movements became more frantic and soon her breath was out of sync and her pulse was running wild. Stars began to appear beneath her eyelids as she clenched against the impending orgasm. She didn’t want to give in just yet but it felt so good.

  “Van!” she screamed out as she sprayed all over his face.

  Her body went limp and she let herself fall to the floor in a pool of dampened fabric. Van managed to escape the dress jungle and looked over at her, grinning. He used the edge of his jacket to wipe the liquid from his face.

  “Why?” she breathed.

  “To make sure you never forgot this night.”

  “You honestly think I would?”

  “Now I know you won’t,” he smiled before helping her up.

  She leaned against him, catching her breath. He waited for her to regain composure before putting the lift back into action and continuing their journey back to the party.

  “No panties? You wicked girl,” he shot her a sideways look.

  “Well, seeing as you shredded mine, I didn’t have much of a choice. At any rate, I want you to imagine my nudity underneath my dress for the rest of the night. I want you to know I’m naked every time you look at me.”

  “That’s just cruel.”

  She leaned over to him and planted a peck on his lips just before the doors sprung open. Van, always the gentlemen, gestured for her to leave first before following behind. He gave her hand one final squeeze and they locked eyes. She nodded before they released one another and wandered away in opposite directions, not wanting to draw any unwanted attention. Lily went looking for her siblings.

  Do I look like I’ve just been fucked? I was okay after the first session but that elevator moment probably has me looking like a jungle woman once more. Deep breaths, Lily, I can see them up ahead.

  “There’s the woman of the hour! Where have you been?” Pearl latched onto Lily’s waist and yanked her in close. Lily could smell the alcohol emanating from her breath.

  “Sorry, I just needed a moment. You know what I’m like with crowds.”

  “The doctors did say you were suffering the symptoms of PTSD. Maybe you should go rest in your room for the rest of the night,” Joe leaned in as though scrutinizing her face.

  Lily unho
oked herself from her sister and waved her hands around, as though swatting them away. She placed her hands on her hips and stared them both down.

  “I’m fine. Please stop trying to diagnose me with PTSD. Everything will be fine. I just needed to have a breather before jumping back into the swing of things. Remember, I have been away for a long time and being thrown back into the mix of things has me a little bit on the edge.”

  Pearl, appearing to ignore everything she was saying, grabbed a tendril of Lily’s hair, “What happened to your hairdo? The girls spent ages fixing you up today and you go and wreck it within an hour of arriving at your own party. If you didn’t like it, then why didn’t you say something to them at the shop?”

  Lily froze in panic for a moment before formulating a lie, “It’s not that I didn’t like it, it was just giving me a headache from having it pulled back so tightly. I thought if I let it down for a bit then the headache might fade away.”

  “This coming from the woman who constantly has her hair tied up in a ponytail or bun?” Pearl raised her perfectly plucked eyebrow.

  Lily shrugged before excusing herself to get a drink. After pushing her way through the crowd, she found herself at the bar. Once again the bartender came straight over and she ordered her usual double vodka and cranberry. As she sipped on her drink, she leaned on her elbows and stared out across the room.

  If this party is for me, then why don’t I know most the people here? The only true friend I have in the mafia has been ordered to wait outside and the man I’m romantically interested in is banned from being within fifteen foot of me. Why are they trying to isolate me? What have they got up their sleeves this time around?

 

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