Plain Jane and the Mafia Beast
“For my safety?”
“Yes. It’s your decision. I will respect it.”
Staring at him, she knew there was no way she’d say no. She wanted this. She wanted him.
“I’ve just got to say goodnight to my friend.”
Chapter Seven
Waiting to take Arika home was sheer fucking torture. Vincenzo was used to waiting though. He’d been at the nightclub after a hard day’s work to have a drink and unwind. He’d been in the VIP section that overlooked the dance floor when he caught sight of her. He’d seen her drinking alone at the bar, then move onto the dance floor with her friend before leaving to go to the bathrooms. He should have stayed away, but this was his one chance.
For the past month he’d done everything that Galiza had needed. He’d found the cops responsible, both of them partners with families. All it had taken was showing up on the right day for them to agree to hand over the evidence and point the case elsewhere. The Vitales were being handled, but that would always be an ongoing problem that wouldn’t end overnight.
He’d just gotten done sending a message to a pimp who thought he could use Galiza streets to sell his whores, and the last person he’d expected to see was the woman that plagued his thoughts.
Daniel hadn’t brought her up again, and keeping to his promise, Vincenzo had not stepped foot inside her diner or near her apartment block.
Seeing her alone though, it was too good of an opportunity to miss.
With the elevator doors pinging open, he saw she was nervous, but he also saw her arousal. Her nipples were tight and hard, pressing against the front of her dress. If she’d been living with him, there’s no way he’d have let her out that night. He’d have shown her what he’d like to do to her body.
Opening up his apartment door, neither of them spoke as she stepped over the threshold. Closing it, he grabbed her arm and pressed her up against the door, trapping her between his body and the door. Before she could form any kind of protest, he held her hands above her head, and with the other, he teased a finger down the front of her dress. “Did you wear this with the intention of getting fucked?”
“Rachel told me to wear something nice. Something that would show off my boobs.”
“Do you do everything you’re told?”
“Not always.”
Teasing a finger over the dress, he stroked her nipple, moving between the valley and showing her other nipple equal attention. It wasn’t enough. He wanted more, couldn’t get enough of her. Releasing her hands, he spun her around so that her back was facing him and her front was pressed against the door.
Within seconds, he had her zipper down and her dress at her waist. Holding onto her hips, he pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
“I’ve never done anything like this before.”
Pushing his cock against her ass, he tugged her hair over one shoulder, biting her neck right over her pulse. “I know, and it turns me on to know that my cock is going to be the first one inside your tight cunt, baby. You want it, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
She spoke the word so softly that he nearly didn’t hear it.
He shoved the dress past her generous hips and watched it spill to the floor at her feet. Running his hands down over her ass, he groaned at seeing the thong that she wore. “Now this is sexy.”
He spread the cheeks of her ass and watched the piece of fabric that lay against her anus. Moving his hands down between her thighs, he cupped her pussy. She moaned as he felt the wetness of her thong. Sliding a finger beneath the fabric, he teased between her slit, touching her clit then down near her entrance. With his other hand, he flicked the catch of her bra and helped her to remove it.
“I won’t go easy on you tonight, Arika. I want to fuck and do it hard. I don’t want to be gentle. I’ll make it good for you though, I promise.”
Removing his fingers, he spun her around and stared into her brown eyes. She didn’t look worried or nervous.
He saw the excitement in her gaze. She wanted this as much as he did, maybe even a little more.
As he stared at her, he removed his jacket, letting it fall to the floor, followed by his shirt. Kicking off his shoes, he shoved his pants down to the floor until he was standing before her naked.
His cock was rock-hard, the tip leaking copious amounts of pre-cum which he rubbed into his length, showing her what she could have.
“You want this, baby?” he asked.
She nodded, and he took her hand, wrapping it around his dick.
“While you’re here, you’re going to use words and you get to have everything your heart desires.” He gripped her ass. “Because I intend to have you every single way I’ve been imagining for fucking weeks now.” He slapped her ass, making her yelp. The sound echoed around the room.