Page 45 of Beniamino Deluca


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“I know, baby.” She pulled her hand away from her pussy and stroked my dick with the same hand. Then slid it up my stomach, my chest, and my neck as she brought me back to her mouth. When she stepped back, she put her fingers inside my mouth and licked them.

“Happy?” I asked, knowing she’d marked me with her scent.

“For now. Later, I’ll lick you clean.” She smiled.

“Mhm…” I tucked my dick away. “Keep that dress on, panties off, and I want the shoes on, too. When we get inside the house, bend over the first thing you get to so I can show you who I belong to.” I put on my shirt and buttoned it up, unphased negatively by her scent on me. I’d wear it proudly.

“You’re a beast.” Simone hummed.

“Your beast.”

“Your firefly.” She softened, beaming at me.

Now that we’d opened that door, her submission came easier and when she had these moments when she blushed and offered it freely, I struggled to not put her under me. This was no exception. I needed to feel her.

“Go Simone, before I break all the rules,” I growled at her.

She walked to the door and paused beside it. She reached underneath her dress and I watched as she worked her panties down and off. Balling them up, she threw them at me. “So you know that they’re already off.” She winked and exited.

“Hey!” I called after her. I’d caught them and took a deep inhale of her scent on them.

“Yes, Beast?”

I put them in my pocket and finished getting ready. “Try not to drip on the floor while you think about me playing with your panties in my pocket. Or that I have your scent all over me.”

“Mmm… I make no promises.” She bit the tip of her finger, eye fucking me as she left the room.

“I’ve turned her into a fucking vixen.” I mumbled. Now I had to go downstairs and make it through the next few hours with a hard-on for that same temptress.

My phone rang, and I grabbed it from her desk where I’d left it charging. “Hello.”

“Boss, I heard Cindy came making problems,” Denny said.

“She did. I don’t trust the bitch. It’s not a coincidence that she was here tonight.”

“What are you thinking?” He asked.

“That somebody tipped her off.”

“I heard she went to a few of the guy’s spots. Ones where she visited with you. She was looking for you and to see if they’d heard from you. She sound worried, so they said. Now, I’m thinking she was thirsty for the information.”

“You know how girls like this are. They’ll do anything you want them to. Begging and all.” I snorted. “Not in my club. Scandalous whore.”

“Anything you want me to do?”

“As a matter of fact, there is. The collision center where Simone’s car is getting fixed is having issues finding that exact color of paint. If you can check around for it, I’d appreciate it. It’s called Sepia Metallic. It’s only available for limited-edition cars and is especially difficult to get.”

“On it. As for Cindy?” He asked.

“Oh, that’s easy. We’ll bury that bitch to make sure that she never shows her face around here again.”

“I heard Simone knows. What are you going to do about that?”

“Leave Simone to me. I’ll take care of her soon enough.” I chuckled.

“Next time, I just won’t ask.” He hung up the phone, leaving me laughing all alone.

Simone was in for it tonight. Ready or not, I was carrying out all the shit I’d been thinking since I saw her in that damn dress.

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