25. Alessandro

Chapter twenty-five

Alessandro

Daniel dropped me off at the warehouse in East Harlem after he picked me up from the airport. With Chito betraying me, I've lost another client.

I've been away for a few days, sourcing out for a new supplier for the business. I'm letting go of the deal with Gustavo—that double-crossing bastardo (bastard).

I haven't seen Adriana yet. Daniel had told me how he saved her and her sister after she went out against my orders.

She's just too stubborn and Daniel let her get under his skin to make him give her the opportunity to step out. She has no idea I'd do anything to find her. Even if it means infiltrating her father's empire to get information about her.

I walk into the packaging room to see my men sealing packs of coke for our next delivery. Naked women with men clad only in boxers are packing the cocaine. No one fucking steals from me.

"Hurry up, people! We don't have all day," Fabrizio yells. He is the one I put in charge of the deliveries. His brown T-shirt hugs his body tightly with the black leather jacket he has on. I'm only an inch taller than him. His black hair is plaited to the back, with the tips dyed red.

"Make sure this leaves today and nothing fucking happens to it or I'll have your head to pay for it."

"Yes, boss," he nods.

"Hurry, stronzos (assholes)!"

I hear him yell as I leave him to his business. I'm not taking any shitty mistakes lightly any longer. They either pay me my fucking money or they lose their lives trying. I stroll back to my office. A knock lands on my door the second I return to my seat.

"Come in."

Raffaele walks in with my car key in his hand. " Signore Daniel asked me to give you this."

I stand to my feet with my phone and briefcase in my hand. "I want you to follow Fabrizio for the deliveries today. No mistakes."

He nods tentatively as he hands over the key to me. My grey-colored Pagani Huayra is parked outside the warehouse as I walk out of the building. The visit to Bolivia wasn't all for nothing. I made good use of my time in searching for a supplier.

I'm cutting every tie with Adriana's father. The deal is off and I've had Daniel relay the message to him. I can't be in the same fucking room with him without wanting to rip his head off.

Even though the deal is off and I've cut him from being my supplier with my men returning to me, Adriana is going nowhere. She's mine and will always be. Deal or not.

She was the one person I couldn't stop thinking of while I was away. My dick gets fucking hard only from thoughts of her. I can't wait to bury myself in her again as I slide into my car and head for my house. She does things to me even without being physically there. And all in my head now is to have her moaning my name and begging for a fucking orgasm.

The night breeze is cold as I drive to my house. I press the horn and the gates open with guards holding both ends apart.

My house still looks the same, with armed guards surrounding the building. I get out of my car and walk into the house. Guards at the door nod greetings as I pass them. No one is in the living room as I enter through the front door.

"Beatrice?" Adriana's voice is coming from the kitchen.

I'm still wondering how Adriana could somehow convince Daniel to let her out despite my strict orders to him. He is too soft. I'd have killed him if anything happened to her. Mendes made it easier for him to locate her.

The place smells like pasta and sweet sauce as I walk to the kitchen, dropping off my suitcase on the couch in the living room. She has her back to me as she does the dishes. Her blonde hair looks shorter now. Like she had an uneven haircut. She has no idea I'm watching her as I rest on the doorframe.

She has an oversized black shirt on—my shirt. The sight of her in my shirt drives me crazy. She stands on her toes to return a glass to the cupboard, and the shirt raises higher to reveal her perfectly round ass. She has red panties on.

"Fuck."

Her breath hitches as she becomes aware of my presence and turns to look at me. "What the hell!"

She throws a spoon at me, but I catch it in the air as I walk closer to her. "Easy there, Poppy."

She has a scowl on her face, her blue eyes glaring at me. Adriana turns back to the sink and rinses her hand. She's about to leave when I close the distance between us and hook her up to the refrigerator.

"Leave me alone, Alessandro."

"I can't, Poppy. You're driving me insane." I press my erection into her, and her breath quickens as I trail my fingers up her thighs.

"Why did you leave without saying anything?"

The tip of my nose settles on her neck. I smell her just as my tongue tastes her skin. She shivers and lets out a soft moan.

Fuck, I've missed this. Her. The way she responds to me. "I wanted to forget you, Poppy."

She gasps as I cup her underneath. I growl as I find the silk edge of her underwear. "Believe me, I tried."

"Stop, Alessandro."

"But I can't." I thrust two fingers into her wet heat and swallow her cry with my mouth. She doesn't stop me as I take her lips in mine. I miss the taste of her. She is rippling around my finger as I thrust faster into her.

"Do you want me to stop?"

She bites her bottom lips and shakes her head. Her eyes roll to the back of her head, and I go deeper. I fucking enjoy seeing her this way. It's making me harder than concrete.

"I'll kill you if you stop."

A smirk spreads across my face upon hearing her moan-whisper a threat. So fucking hot.

"Such a good girl."

I nip at the sensitive skin of her neck, sucking and biting hard. She moans and whimpers in my arms. I'm leaving a hickey, so she'll fucking remember how good I fuck her. And how much she wants me. She presses into the refrigerator as I fuck her with my fingers, starting slow and building speed. I watch her with an obsessive desire as she almost reaches her climax. I'll ruin her into a fucking orgasm.

"Ride my hand, Poppy."

She obeys my order and begins to move. I rub my thumb on her clit, making her lose her mind with the sexy sounds that fall from her lips. She lets out a wrenching moan that makes my dick throb behind my zipper with a need so intense I didn't recognize it. I want to claim her and make her mine. No asshole is ever getting the chance to be with her.

Holy mother fucking Christ.

Adriana keeps getting tighter. "You're so fucking tight for me. Fuck!"

"Ale." She digs her fingers into my arms as I feel her clench me.

"Ale, my sister's here." She barely manages to say the words in between her sweet moans.

"I don't fucking care."

She covers her mouth with her palm to muffle her screams as she's about to cum.

I'm not letting her. Yet.

I can't take it any longer, as my balls are a minute away from imploding. My dick needs to be inside her, fucking her hard.

I slip my fingers out of her pussy and lick my fingers clean. Her eyes follow my tongue's motion. The corners of her lips are curved downward in a frown as I stop her from releasing.

"Fuck you, Ale."

"I'm not done with you yet."

I carry her and place her over my shoulder.

"Ale, slow the fuck down."

I'm skipping more than a few stairs as I walk to my room. I spank her ass when she complains about how fast and careless I am now. I'm always fucking careless when I'm with her.

Using my other hand, I unlock the door to my room and shut it behind me as I walk over to the bed and lay her on it.

"Take off your clothes."

I unbutton my shirt as I watch her take off my shirt that she's wearing. What a fucking view. She slides it off her arms to reveal her luscious, full breasts. Oh, fuck! How I want to bury my face in them and suck the fuck out of them. My pants come to the ground as I unbuckle my belt and briefs in one tug.

She's staring at my hard cock.

I slide her panties down her ankles until she kicks them off to the ground.

" Fanculo (Fuck)," I breathe as I hover over her and then press my dick against her opening. She moans my name as I push inside her, burying my cock in the deepest parts of her. I thrust out of her and pull her legs apart. Her cunt is in my view as I spread her thighs wide.

"Put your legs on my shoulder." I order her.

I hook my fingers on her legs as she raises them up, and I thrust hard into her. She screams, shifting her legs. I grip them tighter and put them back in place. She takes a handful of the sheets as I begin to move inside her thrusting deep and hard like a starved man.

I let out a guttural growl, met by the familiar tightness of her pussy walls on my dick. My hands slip to her breasts and I greedily cup one, teasing her nipples.

"You should see how your cunt loves being stretched by my dick."

She lets out a sharp cry. I thrust faster into her as groans fall from my lips. I let her put her legs lower and wrap them around me. Her heels dig into my ass. She pulls me closer.

"Fuck, Adriana."

I return my lips to hers and taste her. Her tongue follows mine as I suck her mouth and every breath of hers.

Her thighs are trembling as I feel another orgasm build. I thrust into her faster now, less controlled, wanting to drive us both to a release. She makes every nerve ending in my body light up with her legs around me, pulling me till there's no space between us. She wants this just as much as I do. And I'm not letting her forget that no one can ever fuck her the way I do.

"Remember how I make you feel, Adriana. Always."

I take her left breast in my mouth and suck hard. My fingers play with the other. She's screaming my name.

"Fuck, baby. You just keep getting tighter."

The muscles in my legs become taut as I continue to ram into her. I can feel her drawing closer to her release.

"Promise me you're never leaving. Say it, Poppy."

I slow my thrusts and lick the line between her breasts.

"I'm never leaving you, Ale. I promise."

She's panting hard, moaning out loud.

"Tell me you don't want another man."

I take her breast in my mouth again and suck, caressing her nipple with my tongue.

"I… I don't want anyone else. Just you."

"That's my girl."

She screams as I increase my pace, reaching deeper and harder. I feel the warm flood of heat from her pussy as I continue to fuck her.

We're both shaking now; I am a moment away from an insane release. I pull out of her and thrust back into her. A shout of triumph falls from my lips as I bury myself back in her. I ram into her once, then twice, before I finally reach a release and cum inside her.

"Fucking hell, Poppy."

I fall onto her, feeling the moist feel of our sweaty bodies. We're both trying to catch our breath. Her eyelids flutter as she stares at me. I roll to the other side of the bed and slip my hand underneath her body to pull her closer to me.

"I'm calling the deal off with your father."

She's quiet for a moment but doesn't look up at me.

"What does that mean? I'll have to go back since the deal is off?"

I kiss her on her forehead and on her lips.

"I'm not letting that fucking happen. Not while I'm alive. I meant everything I said while I was inside you."

She leans in closer to me and rests her head on my chest. The sound of my phone ringing makes me grunt as I roll out of bed. Wrong fucking time. I grab my phone from the pocket of my pants. Tarik's name pops up on the screen.

"Tarik."

"L'Uomo's dead, boss."

Fuck .