Falling For The Dio Della Morte Mafia

Karma

I stare down at the small cocktail glass on the bar infront of me tapping my nails on the marble impatiently, an hour I've been sitting here on this stupid bar stool. I pull out my phone and ring his number, a few rings later and the call is answered, "Where the fuck are you? I've been here for an hour waiting for your slow ass" I can hear him chuckling on the other side before he speaks, "I'm sorry karma, got called into work something important came up" he mumbles through his phone while cursing under his breath. "What lawyer gets called into work at 11 pm?" I question him, he's always been shit at lying to me.

"I do that's who, look I'm sorry but we are going to have to reschedule" I skull the rest of the cocktail infront of me and tap my fingers on the bar for another one, the bartender infront of me gives me a wink and a smirk before making me another drink, "This is the 5th time you have rescheduled on me, i haven't seen you in months. Is there something you're not telling me, big brother?" The bartender slides the glass infront of me giving me another wink before walking off to take someone else's order.

"No karma, I'm just busy. Look I need to go I'll text you later. Love you" He quickly says before hanging up the call, "Asshole" I mumble to myself as I put my phone back in my bag. I finish the drink and pay for them before making my way out of the small bar, "What to do, what to do?" I hum to myself as I walk down the Las Vegas strip, I don't know how long I had been walking but by the time my sense of reality came back to me I was in some dark nightclub.

I look around at my surroundings and notice I've never been to this place before, I make my way towards the bar pushing through the sea of sweaty bodies, the bartender turns his attention to me, a small smirk falls on his lips, "What can I get you gorgeous?" He yells over the music, "2 jager bombs and a cosmo" May as well have a goodnight, he smiles and nods before he begins to make my drinks, I take this time to look over the club, sweaty bodies compacted on the dancefloor grinding and dry humping each other. People in booths basically fucking infront of everyone, my eyes keep roaming until they land on the VIP area, a pair of eyes draw me in over everything else, the music and sound around me almost falls silent.

He stares at me with those god damn eyes and it feels like he can see into my damn soul and i fucking hate it. They stand out from everyone else's, such a unique colour grey almost silver, his dark hair is shaved on the sides and slicked back on top, tattoos creep up and wrap around his neck a part of me wished it was my legs wrapped around it instead, i have to admit he's fucking gorgeous. He leans over to someone and says a few words to them not once taking his eyes off of mine, his aroura radiates power and dominance I can sense it from over here, he demands to be respected without saying a word. 

But he's never met me.

I break the stare as Im snapped out of my thoughts by the bartender tapping me on my shoulder, I turn around with a smile and thank him, I go to pay but he shakes his head and points back to the VIP area where the pair of grey eyes are still staring at me, "On the house, bosses orders" He says with and wink before leaving. I down the two jagerbombs before grabbing my cosmopolitan.

"Boss huh?" I say to no one but myself but a voice replies sending a tidal wave of goosebumps over my skin, "You could say that" The smooth voice speaks from behind me into my ear, I slowly turn around and am met with the pair of beautiful grey eyes from before, i wonder how good they would look underneath me.

His arms land either side of me boxing me in between him and the bar behind me. I raise an eyebrow and scan over him, I spot more tattoos trailing down his chest and hands, his face is chiselled like the gods themselves had made him, his hair perfectly slicked back, his muscles move through the thin fabric of his button-up shirt, yummy. "Cute" I reply with a smile before ducking under his arm and beginning to walk away.

My wrist is gripped and I'm pulled back into his body, the impact almost knocking with wind out of my lungs, his large arms and hands slide around my waist before he leans down to my ear, his breath on my skin makes me feel like it's on fire and I can feel my heart pounding against my chest, what the hell is wrong with me? "I have a proposition" He mumbles against my neck, I'm hypnotised by his touch that I hadn't noticed he had walked me back to the VIP area.

"I don't even know your name," I say as He sits down on one of the couches pulling me down onto his lap, "Ace, and you?" He says while sipping on his bourbon, I fold my arms over my chest and lean back "Karma" I simply reply. "One night," He says with a smirk playing on his lips, I tilt my head to the side and stare at him, "And what exactly would I get out of this one night?" I humm watching him carefully.

 "Now that is a secret," He says still smirking. Well, it obviously means I'm getting dick tonight. I smile and hold my glass up, he reaches for his glass before clinking them together, "One night" I say bringing the glass to my lips, "One night" he replies with that devilish smirk

The drinks kept flowing throughout the night and before I know it we are both drunk and I'm being dragged into an elevator by Ace, as soon as the doors close he slams me into the wall of the elevator his lips trailing down my neck to my chest, he smacks his hand on my ass and I jump up wrapping my legs around his waist like an obedient little dog, "You have no idea how hard it was to not fuck you over the table infront of everyone" He growls as his lips make their way back to my neck. I tilt my head to the side to give him more access, his teeth graze the skin on my neck before biting down on my flesh, a loud moan comes from my throat as I feel his tongue lick over the spot he had just bitten, his hand cups one of my boobs squeezing it tightly.

The elevator dings and opens, he carries me out and takes me to what I can only presume is his room, he fumbles with the keypass for his door which causes me to giggle at his flustered state, eventually, he gets it open and carries me in before kicking it closed. His mouth moves back to mine as he begins walking, he bites down on my lower lip dragging it out slightly before sliding his tongue in instantly asserting his dominance, or so he thinks.

His breath tastes like tobacco, mint and bourbon and for some reason, it's driving me fucking crazy. He begins to open another door and I take this as my chance for payback, I begin licking and sucking up to his neck and along his jawline leaving purple and red marks over his inked skin. I can feel his hard-on through his jeans as he walks me towards a bed, without warning I'm thrown down onto the soft mattress like a rag doll.

Both of us heavily breathing and staring at one another, he stands before me looking like wild beast that has just caught his prey, his eyes are filled with lust and desire as he looks down at me on the bed, I'm not one to feel vulnerable in instances like this but in this very moment I have never felt more vulnerable, It's always me in charge. We stare at one another for a while before he pounces onto the bed on top of me, his lips smash down onto mine once more, he slides his tongue back into my mouth as we both begin fighting for dominance, a fight I know I'm going to lose.

His fingers trace down my skin igniting everything in my body, his touch is electrifying. He kneels in front of me on the bed and strips off his shirt throwing it to the side, the rooms dark but the bright neon lights poking through the curtains makes it somewhat easier to see. He moves back over me and reaches into the side table next to his bed before pulling out a silk rope, I raise an eyebrow at him and he smirks again, "One night" He repeats as he begins to tie my wrists together above my head.

I watch as he begins to move down my body again leaving a trail of kisses as he goes, he reaches my collarbone and begins to unzip the dress I was wearing, his smirk becomes even bigger once the dress is off, "What the hell are you smirking at?" I ask before looking down at myself to see I have no bra on just a thin g-string, good job Karma you idiot. "Oh, that" I say with a laugh as he moves down my body again. Once he gets to my nipple, he bites down before licking and sucking it causing a whimper to come out my throat, what the hell is wrong with you girl, you're a bad bitch remember! He moves to the other side and does the same getting the same reaction from me as last time.

He gets to my g-string, I watch his every move like a hawk, his teeth grab the thin material before dragging it down my legs and stuffing them into his pant pocket, never in my life have I been so fucking turned on before, even if he literally just stole my underwear infront of me. He moves his body to between my legs and leans down giving me no time to react when I feel his tongue slide over my lips before focusing on my clit, my hips buckle when he enters a finger unexpectedly, he uses his free hand to hold down my hips in place as he continues his assault of his tongue over my clit in rhythm with his finger pushing in and out of me.

My breathing has become erratic and my legs begin to tremble, "You taste so fucking good" He growls sending vibrations throughout my body, my lower stomach begins to tighten and waves of ecstasy wash over my body, "Cum for me" He growls again and I let myself unravel, "Oh fuck" is all I can manage to get out as he makes me ride out my orgasm, my head feels light and my hearing is almost gone. Never and i mean fucking never have i orgasmed that hard before.

I watch as he basically rips his pants and boxers off throwing them somewhere in the room my eyes travel down his body to his dick, sweet jesus this thing is huge,  what the hell am I supposed to do with that. He climbs over my body coming face to face with me, I swallow the non-existent lump in my throat when our eyes meet, "Mmm so responsive" He murmurs as his fingers trace against my sensitive clit again, I moan as he does it which causes him to smirk once more, asshole.

He reaches into the bedside table again and pulls out a condom, smart man. He slides it over his cock and positions himself again before pushing his full length into me, I throw my head back and arch my back when I feel him stretching me out, easily the biggest dick I've ever had. His thrust starts slow giving me a little time to adjust to his size before they become more hard and powerful. "Fuck you're so tight" He growls into my ear as he continues to pound into me.

Usually im able to keep quiet during times like these, usually I'm not a moaning and incoherent mess but not today, fuck I hope he lives alone. Without warning he flips me over so I'm on all fours, my hands are still tied together so I lean on my elbows, once again he thrusts into me and I moan loudly as he dives himself deeper and deeper into me, at this point im a blubbering mess, I can't speak, I can barely breath. A loud smack and a sharp sting on my ass causes me to cry out in pleasure, another one, and another one and another one.

His hand slides up my body and grips around my neck pulling my back against his chest as he continued to fuck me senseless, his other hand comes up to my hair grabbing a fist of it tightly pulling it back and to the side as his lips find my neck once again biting and sucking on my skin sending my body into overdrive. "Così fottutamente Bello" (So fucking beautiful) He mumbles in Italian against my neck, i slightly smirk understanding every word.

Once again I'm flipped onto my back him still inside me, with one hand on my neck squeezing it slightly his other hand swiftly unties my wrists setting them free, he continues to pound into me as I feel myself getting close to climax, my body beings to tremble and small whimpers and moans are all I the sounds I can make, my hands move to his back digging my nails into his skin.

I close my eyes tightly as the build-up of pressure becomes all too much for me, I mean I have been fucked before, but never like this, this was almost like an out-of-body experience. "Open your eyes Principessa," He says his smooth Italian accent making me even wetter than before, I open my eyes to be met by his bright grey ones, "Keep them open, I want to watch you cum" He says as his grip around my neck tightens, I nod my head slightly not breaking eye contact with him, my walls begin to tighten around his cock as I sit on the brink of orgasm, my nails dig deeper into his skin causing him to go harder and faster than before.

Seconds later my body is shaking and trembling, a loud moan comes out of my throat that's still being held by his hand as I reach the peak of my orgasm, I feel his dick begin to twitch inside me as he releases himself into the condom, his eyes never leaving mine. Slowly he slides himself out of me before taking the condom off and putting it in the bin, I just lay there trying to get my breath and composure, my brains telling my legs to get up and move but nothing is cooperating with me. He lays back down on his back as he catches his breath moving his messy hair from his face.

I slowly begin to sit up on the side of the bed as my eyes scan for my dress, I spot it on one of the chairs in the corner I stand up and begin to take a step when his hand catches my wrist pulling me back into the bed, "What do you think you're doing?" I ask as he pulls me into his embrace and back onto the bed, I'm not a cuddler let alone after a one night stand, "Shhhh sleep" He mumbles into my back leaving a soft kiss on my spine.