I liked all of them, even Dante.
Even though he was an asshole, I respected Dante. Everyone did. He commanded attention and authority and was a straight shooter. I liked people who didn't sugarcoat things. And it didn't hurt that he was one of the hottest men I'd ever let touch me.
The bad part?
I wanted him to put me over his knee again and spank me. At night, I thought about his hand on my bare ass. I thought about his hand between my thighs when he peeled back my thong to show his brothers my wet pussy.
That was all his doing.
I got wet for him.
We stopped in front of a locked door Tony opened with his handprint. He ushered me into the hallway with his hand on my back, ensuring he sealed the door behind us. They had a lot of security at the hotel. So it didn't surprise me the Lucianos ran all of their businesses this way.
I followed Tony down a hallway with dark walls and hardly any lighting. We entered the last room on our right. Stefan sat behind an executive desk with his foot propped up on the wood and dressed in his usual three-piece suit, with his black hair gelled off his forehead. Two dark-haired men sat in the chairs across from his desk.
Stefan waved his hand. "Get out. Both of you."
They left without a word.
He gave me a pleased smile and raised his hand to beckon me. "Get over here."
I followed his command like a good girl. It was all an act, anyway. Getting close to the Luciano brothers was my only option. But unfortunately, my dad didn't leave me much choice.
Stefan leaned forward in the chair and gripped my hips, lifting me on his desk. He shoved the pencil shirt up my thighs, but it didn't go too far.
"I need to buy you different clothes," he remarked with a delicious smirk. "So I have better access to this beautiful body."
I sat up so he could push the fabric up higher and spread my thighs. Stefan rolled his chair closer and moved between my legs. With the pads of his thumbs brushing my inner thighs, my pulse pounded in my ears. He was too close, just a few more inches.
I hated how much I wanted him.
But what woman wouldn't want the Luciano brothers? They were like wet dreams wrapped in expensive suits.
"I'm here for the money," I reminded him.
Stefan stared at my face like he tried to memorize every inch of my skin, his thumbs still massaging my legs. And then he slid his hands up higher. "You don't have to leave yet. Angelo isn't expecting you for another hour."
"I'm tired, Stefan." I clutched his wrists to stop him from exploring more of my body. "I've been up since seven o'clock this morning. I wanna go home and take a shower and get some sleep."
He bent forward and kissed my right thigh.
"Oh, God," I whispered, my eyes slamming shut.
"You sure you want to leave?" Stefan's soft lips trailed up to my aching core, and when he knew he had me, he looked up at me. "Hmmm? Because I think you want to stay right here with me."
I grabbed the back of his head, fisting his hair in my hand. "I think I can spare a few minutes."
He laughed and then ran his lips over my skin, driving me wild with each carefully placed kiss. Then he pushed on my shoulder until I was flat on my back on his desk, bared to him. I wore a thong, but it hid little. My heart pounded as he shoved my thong to the side and kissed my throbbing core.
Stefan slid two fingers inside me, and I moaned from the sudden pressure of him stretching me out. "Dante interrupted us last time,” he said with his golden-brown eyes fixed on me. "But he's not here tonight to ruin our fun."
My legs trembled as Stefan held me down and sucked my clit into his mouth. His skilled tongue glided between my folds as he ate my pussy like he was starving and needed a taste. He tightened his grip, digging his fingers into the backs of my thighs. I squirmed, unable to sit still as he devoured me.
I knew what we were doing was reckless. One day, his family would try to kill me. It was only a matter of time. But I wanted to have some fun before I died. So I didn't push him away, even though I should have, because it felt too good to stop.
"You gonna come for me,bellezza?"
"Yes," I whimpered as warmth spread throughout my body. "Oh, fuck." My eyes slammed shut, and a hiss escaped my lips. "I'm going to come."