LOGINGIANNA'S POVDante started pumping slowly, working me open. Another spank landed on my reddened ass, and pleasure mixed with pain until I couldn't tell them apart. Each strike made my clit throb, made me clench around his finger.I'm going to come. Just from this. Just from his finger and his hand on my ass."You're close, aren't you? I can feel you clenching, trying to squeeze my finger. But you don't come until I say so. Understood?"I whimpered, unable to form words.He withdrew his finger and I felt the cool, smooth egg press against my entrance."Wait..." Panic fluttered in my chest. "Dante, it feels...""I know, tesoro. I know." His voice became almost tender. "That's why you're going to relax for me. Take a deep breath."I did, trying to calm my racing heart."Good girl. Now another."As I exhaled, he pushed the egg inside me. Slowly, torturously slowly. The sensation was strange, foreign. The egg stretched me, fuller than his finger, bigger than I expected.I gasped, my whole
Gianna's POVMy pulse jumped. "Dante...""That wasn't a request." His eyes darkened, pupils dilating until there was barely any green left. "Drop the robe."My breath hitched at the rough edge of his tone, that hard authority that both angered and aroused me. Every rebellious part of me wanted to refuse, wanted to hold on to some sense of control.But the heat in his gaze made my knees weak. Made me want to obey.What is happening to me?With trembling fingers, I loosened the belt of my robe and let it fall.His sharp inhale was audible across the room.I stood there completely naked, feeling his eyes rake over every inch of my body. My breasts, my nipples already hard from the cool air and his gaze. The curve of my waist down to my hips. Between my legs, where I was already wet for him.The intensity of his stare made my skin flush hot, made me want to cover myself and display myself all at once."Beautiful." The word came out rough. "Perfection. Now the bra."I reached for the champ
Gianna's POVI stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in my robe, still towel-drying my hair, and froze.Laid out on the bed was a champagne gold gown that shimmered in the soft bedroom light, with slender spaghetti straps and a plunging neckline that would leave little to the imagination.Next to it was a set of lingerie, a sheer lace bra, matching panties, a garter belt, silk stockings, and suspenders.My cheeks flushed hot."Dante!" I called out, already knowing he was somewhere nearby, probably enjoying this.He appeared in the doorway, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed. He was already dressed in his black three-piece suit, though his dress shirt was half-buttoned, revealing the muscled planes of his chest. That infuriating smirk played on his lips.He looked every inch the Mafia King, powerful, commanding, absolutely lethal."Yes, tesoro?" Pure innocence colored his voice, as if he had not just laid out the most provocative outfit imaginable.I gestured at the bed. "Wh
Gianna's POV"...should be done by now," the assistant's voice drifted from outside. "Let me just check on her."Dante's fingers curled inside me again, hitting that devastating spot while his thumb circled my clit with relentless precision. Pleasure crashed over me in waves so intense I could barely breathe."That's it," he breathed against my ear, his voice sexy as well.. "Give it to me, pretty doll. Show me how much you want to be mine."The voices were right outside. Any second now, the door would open, and they would find us.His fingers moved faster, and I felt the orgasm building, coiling impossibly tight in my core."Now," Dante commanded, his voice dark and absolute. "Come for me now."And God help me, I did.The orgasm slammed into me like a tidal wave, pleasure so intense it bordered on pain, crashing through me in devastating waves.I bit down hard on my hand to keep from screaming, my whole body convulsing as Dante worked me through it, his fingers never stopping, drawing
Gianna's POVDante’s crude words sent a bolt of heat straight to my core, making my body tremble.His hand brushed over my cleavage, the beaded fabric scraping against my skin as his palm slid higher. His fingers spread over my breast, covering it, cupping it fully.He found my nipple and pinched, not gently. The sharp mix of pleasure and pain pulled a gasp from my throat.“Your tits are perfect.”His hand left my breast and moved lower, down my stomach and ribs, until it reached my thigh. He slipped his hand beneath the slit, sliding past the lining underneath, the opening giving him easy access. My breathing turned uneven and shallow, my chest rising fast as his fingers traveled higher.I knew exactly where his hand was going. I knew what he was about to do.“How about,” he murmured, his lips brushing my ear, “we start a new tradition?”“What… what tradition?” My voice shook.“I make you cum in this d
Gianna's POV"Dante, I'm serious…" My voice came out breathy, already betraying the effect he had on me."You've been in here for over two hours, pretty doll," he said. He kept coming, and I found myself backing up instinctively until I hit the mirror, the cool glass pressing against my bare shoulders, sending a shiver down my spine. "I got impatient.""Where's Arielle? If she comes back and sees you…""She's safe in the bathroom. Bruno's standing guard like his life depends on it." His eyes never left mine as he prowled closer, eating up the distance between us. "Which it does. I had to seize this moment."My heart was pounding now, a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I could feel the heat of him even though he wasn't touching me yet, could smell his cologne, that dark, expensive scent of musk and cedar that always made me dizzy. "You left your daughter to come spy on me?""I left my daughter in the most secure bathroom in the city to come see my future wife." He stopped just in front







