“How soon is soon and what are you doing about Mikey?” I asked, “you haven’t told me a thing about what is going on, don’t you trust me?” I asked him, staring right in his face, I wanted to search his face as he answered, I was looking for truth.
“Shit woman, all I’m trying to do is keep you safe, just trust me,” he replied.
“I know that, I don’t doubt you, I just want to know what you’re doing, what’s the plan?” I asked.
He hesitated for a moment, “I don’t normally divulge this kind of info,” he said, “I would rather debrief you when it’s done,” he added.
“This isn’t the special forces anymore, you don’t have to debrief me, I want to know now,” I demanded.
“Do you know that you have two brothers, a twin Dave and Danny?” he asked.
“Wh…what?” I asked surprised.
“I don’t have any other brothers, there is just Mikey and I,” I said.
“No, I’m telling you that you have two more brothers, your old man had another family,” he said.
“No, I would know this, my dad told me everything, he would have told me that,” I said.
“Well for whatever reason, he didn’t. They didn’t even know either, they carry their mother’s name, Carmilio. I got info from a legitimate source that they were your brothers, a quick name change to their paternal father’s name was easy enough. Right now we have them poised to take the reins from Mikey. As we speak Mikey is probably being served with an eviction notice, the family is so torn between him and what he did to you, it isn’t going to be hard for them to leave him completely when they find out he’s broke because we moved all his money over the Dave and Danny, the new bosses of your family. Now that they are carrying the Pisano name, it will be easy for them to take the seat,” he said.
I sat there speechless, I couldn’t believe that I had two brothers that I knew nothing about and I really couldn’t believe that James had orchestrated such an elaborate plan to overthrow Mikey. Ruling the family was the only thing Mikey ever wanted, this was going to kill him, this was better than jail, than death even.
I threw my hands around James’ neck and locked him in a long kiss. Knowing that he was the brains behind this brilliant plan turned me on, between my legs grew wet. When our lips finally parted, I lay on my back and spread my legs, I was only wearing a towel which came apart easily enough.
“You are going to be the death of me,” James said as he went down on me. He stuck his tongue right into my slit, not bothering to coax my clit beforehand, he just went straight for it. With his tongue rolled, he pushed it in and out as he grabbed by breasts. Using his chin he massaged my pussy as his tongue worked. I writhed beneath him, pleasure coursing through my body. He stopped and looked up at me before engulfing my clit. He slurped all over it filling it with his tongue and his lips. I could feel his pointed nose prodding the top of my pussy as his fingers found their way inside of me. I began to gyrate on his fingers, welcoming them, when I couldn’t take it anymore, I kicked him away and sat squarely on his dick backing him. I leaned forward until my breasts were on his legs and started to lift my ass up and down. I could hear my ass as it collided into him, he started to slap it as it went up and down, kneading it with his finger. I slid my hand down and cuffed his balls before I pulled them upwards so that my pussy could rub against them. The sensation of his fingers kneading my ass, and his balls rubbing against my pussy was too much for me, I came so hard that I screamed with pleasure.
As soon as I came, he pushed me down on my face, not even bothering to pull out of me and began to bang me from behind. He was relentless as he pounded me, spreading my ass so he didn’t have any hindrance at all when entering me, my body started to tense up again and I yelled that I was coming, I felt when his body contracted and the pounding became more intense, we screamed together as sensation took us over the edge.
Chapter 16
James
Candy fell asleep as soon as she came, I wanted to as well, but today was going to be a long day. Sleeping in was already a keep back that I couldn’t afford, but it was worth it. When I got downstairs Chris and Cal were already on the floor. They didn’t notice when I came, which was good, Candy was keeping me busy and I didn’t want them to think that I was slacking off. I was normally the first one down, so I guess they assumed that I was just walking in from making rounds or something like that.
“Any word yet?” I asked as I approached them.
“Yeah, from what I’m hearing, the whole thing is going south fast. Mikey isn’t going out that easily, he and a band of faithful followers have decided that they aren’t leaving White Halo, as for the Avian, his men were able to keep ours out for the time being,” Chris said.
“Hmmm, we’ll see how long he lasts when he runs out of cash and realizes that he doesn’t have anything in the bank.” I replied.
“Can we wait that long though?” asked Cal, “we’ve already invested so much, I don’t want to keep this up, I want that fucker gone.”
“If that is what you want to do, we have to come at him hard,” I said, “we would have to call him out to everyone, let everyone know he’s broke.”
“I really wanted this to be a quiet takedown, but it looks like he wants to play dirty,” I continued, “I’ll get the word on the street.”
The news that Mikey was broke and his twin brothers were the heirs of the Pisano family spread like wildfire. Mikey knew that he was being taken down and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it. His men started to turn on him, loyalty to the family coming first as it always did with these clowns. The fact that Dave and Danny were Pisanos was not lost on anyone, that legitimated their claim to rule. No longer knowing who to trust, Mikey made his getaway.
*
I had just gotten the news about Mikey’s exit. With him gone all his brothers had to do was assume the position, there was no one else to. We kept out of that part, the less people knew about our role the better. Though they were going to be accepted, they needed to be respected and letting people see us around them may cause distrust. Everything was going according to plan. Candy still didn’t know what had happened, I knew she needed to know, that she desperately wanted to get out my suite. I decided that tonight was as good a time as any, with Mikey in the wind, she was relatively safe.
That night, when I entered my room, she was on the terrace. Her lace white nightie clinging to her body, she didn’t notice me as I closed the door quietly. I stood there and took out my phone and quickly texted her a pic of my dick.
Her phone vibrated on the small table which also held her wine, she was drinking Chateau Lafite, it was her favorite, I couldn’t really stand it myself, wine was not my a preference of mine, especially not red wine. Looking back on it, I should have known she wasn’t who she said she was, what dancer has that kind of taste in wine, which dancer could afford it, at four thousand a bottle.
She took up her phone to see who had texted her. When she read it she smiled, it looked as though she was searching through her phone for something, I watched her, smiling as I did. My phone went off, she heard it and looked around to see me standing there looking at my phone, a pic of her pussy on the screen
“How long were you standing there?” she asked.
“Long enough to see how sexy you are,” I replied.
She smiled, “if I didn’t know better, I would think that you were a perv,” she said.
“Texting a lady your dick and watching her, that doesn’t look too good for you,” she added, “I think you need to be punished for that, under the law it’s a punishable offence.”
“Is it now?” I asked.
“Yes it is, you have to be punished James Burnsett,” she replied.
“The casino doesn’t carry the same rules as the outside world, you know that,” I said.
“Yes it does, it just carries different punishments,” she replied.
“Really, so what’s the punishment for my offence then?” I asked.
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“Come over here and get it,” she replied.
My dick got rock hard in my jeans, the bulge was huge and felt stifled against the hard grain of the jeans material. I kicked off my boots, since Candy moved in all my routines seemed to have gone through the door, her presence calmed me though, made my training from special forces become more relaxed, I was feeling more like a man than a soldier and that was a good thing.
When I got on the terrace with her, she stood up and unbuttoned my shirt, she took her time, lingering on each button as she opened it. My dick continued to grow, bent and crumpled in the jeans, it begged to come out, but not yet. When she was ready, I was the prey and she was the hunter or better yet, I was the criminal and she was law enforcement, since I had committed such a heinous crime.
Her nipples were tight, forcing themselves through the holes in the lace, trying to escape the confines of the material, just like my dick. I wanted to bend over and suck them through the terrible lace, but I wasn’t in control, so I had to resist. She shoved my shirt backwards and I shimmied out of it. My bare chest lay before her, she stepped back just an inch and looked at me, admiring my body. I felt sexy, really sexy, like a piece of meat and I didn’t mind being her meat.
She slowly unbuckled my belt, then unbuttoned my jeans, my dick jumped with anticipation.
“Easy there boy, I’m coming for you soon,” she said, giving my cock a quick squeeze.
That only made it jump more, her touch excited it and it wanted more.
I stepped out of my jeans and stood there with an enormous boner in front her. She was wearing a tiny white panty under the lace, her pussy was hardly covered, my dick jumped again. She slowly pulled down my boxers and revealed my thick dick. It was standing up for her, putting on a show. She closed her eyes and smiled at the sight of it.
Her hands began to explore my body, my face at first, then my chest and my back. She softly caressed my ass, my legs, everywhere but my dick. Standing on the balcony naked was erotic, I felt so turned on being in the open like that and having no control elevated the feeling.
The kisses started, first she covered my entire face with them, then my back, my ass, my legs, my chest , my navel, but still she didn’t touch my dick. She was driving me insane, pre-cum was dripping on the floor, that is how turned on I was. She pushed me on the chair and sat on my dick. I had no warning, one minute I was standing, the next my dick was inside of her, that was the only thing she did fast, there was no gently sitting on my cock, she shoved herself down, her slippery pussy consuming it all at once, her tiny panty still on, just pushed to the side.
She sat there still for a moment, sucking my neck, the, the noises from the soft suckling turning me on. My dick started to stir inside of her, she felt it because she started to move her body in a clockwise position on me. My dick felt as though it was going around in her body in a circle, touching her walls in a way that it never had before. She took my hands and placed them on her ass, I was finally given permission to do something. I grabbed her ass tightly, my fingers bore holes into it, it was soft like butter and I had an overwhelming urge to slap it hard. When I did, she squeezed her cheeks tightly, I slapped her again on the other side, making her wince, she bit my lip then pushed her tongue further down my throat.
She leaned back, giving me a view of her tits, strained against the lace, I tugged at the skimpy material ripping it apart. Her breasts burst out of it like they couldn’t wait to be free. They had the pattern on the lace etched on them. I slapped her left tit, making it red, my fingerprints lingered on it. I began to lick it, circling my tongue all over it while I squeezed her right one. By this time she was bouncing up and down on my dick, slamming her body into mine, I had trouble holding on to her tits, she was riding me so hard. Whenever she came down on me, her pussy clamped on to my dick, squeezing it tightly. She was a sight to see, back arched away from me, tits, flying. Her long blond hair blowing in the wind as she fucked the life out of me.
I lifted her up, I had enough of her being in control, I laid her on to the small table and rammed my cock into her. The wine fell off the table making a loud crash, I felt the glass break as tiny splinters landed on my left foot. I didn’t care, I didn’t stop fucking her. Her legs were up around my neck, her tits flapped aimlessly as I pumped into her. She was trying her best to grab on to the table, to steady herself but I didn’t care, I just wanted to give her my dick.
I lifted her up and walked with her towards the balcony rails, she hung on to me and never stopped moving on me. It was like she couldn’t help herself, once my dick was inside, she had to move on it. I pulled her off me and put her down. Leaning forward I bit her right breast, then gave it a slap, it clashed into the next. She turned around, held the rail, backed up her ass and waited on me to enter her. Seeing her like that drove me insane. I shoved my dick in her ready pussy and held on to her tits. I went in deep, she closed her legs, giving me limited access, tightening her opening. My dick felt as though it was being squeezed. I rammed harder and harder, my fingers bore into her breasts, our bodies collided over and over until, I released my juices in her.
We stayed there on the terrace for a few minutes before we could make it to the bed. Both too exhausted to move at first. When we finally made it to the bed, we fell asleep almost instantly, this lovemaking was taking all of our energy. I felt like I was a teenager again and I loved the feeling.
“What shall I order for dinner?” Candy asked, tapping me to wake up. She was still naked and nestled around my body.
“I was thinking that we should go downstairs tonight and eat,” I said,
“Wh…what?” she asked surprised.
“I said, that I think we should eat downstairs tonight,” I repeated.
“I don’t understand,” she said, “how comes?”
“Mikey is gone, you are safe, you don’t have to hide anymore,” I said.
She smiled broadly, she looked as though she was free, that made me feel good. I know how it felt hiding and waiting around, it wasn’t a good feeling. When I was tracking down Bin Laden, I was filled with uncertainty, nothing was better than when we finally took him down.
“I’m going to shower,” she said, “I am so excited.”
She didn’t even care what happened to Mikey, I thought to myself, just knowing that he was gone was enough for her. I don’t think they ever loved each other, I think that Cal, Chris and I are more suited to be siblings than the two of them ever were. Sometimes sharing a common name doesn’t mean a damn thing.
I jumped in the shower with Candy, we showered quickly, not wanting to miss dinner time. I was ready long before she was, she had to blow-dry her hair, flat-iron it, apply make-up and choose a dress. An hour later we were on our way, she looked stunning, it was a well spent hour, but jeez she took forever.
Needless to say, when we passed by, we got looks; I could tell that Candy was a little self-conscious, she gripped my arm tightly, I squeezed her tightly for comfort. This was hard for her, she knew that everyone knew what she did and it was wearing on her mind now.
I had called downstairs when she was dressing and reserved a table, the waitress ushered us to it quickly and we sat. The girls were on the tables doing their thing, but somehow all I could focus on was Candy. I remembered our last sexual encounter not too long ago and looked at her. I could see our lovemaking still on her, she was glowing, bright red and she looked radiant.
When I thought about it, this was our first date, the first time that we were out in public together and it felt good. I had hidden so long under my cover that I realized that I wasn’t living. The waitress returned, she was ready to take our orders, I wasn’t really that hungry but since it was technically our first date, I ordered a nice steak. Candy went for the chicken, she ordered a cocktail for while we waited, I had a scotch.
Service was good, which was a hallmark of The Peacock, repeat customers were the heartbeat of any business, ours wasn’t any different.
“Hi, Candy, it’s
so nice to see you,” Gina said, stopping by our table. I didn’t particularly welcome the disturbance but Candy seemed happy to see her. After all, she was cooped up in her room for weeks. Talking to people other than me and her shrink must have felt really good.
“It’s really nice to see you too,” she replied smiling.
“You look great,” Gina complimented her.
“Thank you, I feel great too,” Candy said.
From the corner of my eye, I saw movement. There was always lots of movement, it was a casino after all, but this seemed out of the ordinary. I heard accompanying screams, I steeled myself, something was wrong.
I got to me feet and looked in the direction of the confusion. It was Mikey, he had one of our dancers holding by the neck, I think her name was Rose or something like that. She looked really scared, tears were streaming down her face, her eye make-up dripping, making her look like the joker. She was breathing hard and her eyes were frantic.
I assessed the situation, Mikey looked like a man who had nothing to lose and he was behaving that way too. His blond hair was matted on his head and his long nose was flaring. He looked like a man on the edge. The revolver he held to Rose’s neck looked expensive, the hard steel pressed against her chin firmly, forcing silence from her mouth.
The customers were scattering, screams coming from every angle. When Chris and Cal arrived on the scene, they took a few calculated steps back. Our guards hovered behind Mikey and Rose, unsure of how to proceed, he was so close to Rose that it was difficult to get a shot in, especially since he seemed to have the good sense to keep moving.
I looked over to Candy, who was frozen still. She looked pale, all evidence of my ravaging her now gone, replacing ice in her veins.
“What do you want?” I shouted to Mikey.
He looked at me and smiled, “What do you think I want?” he asked.
“I don’t know, that’s why I’m asking?” I said, I wanted so badly to taunt him about how he was now a nobody, but I thought better of it. The last thing I wanted was for him to go off and kill Rose. This entire thing was bad for business and I needed to end it. Cleaning up this mess was going to hard.
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