Inviting Him To Their House

"Hmm, I love it when you get feisty. It makes you look so sexy," He says lowly in his Italian accent while trailing his tattooed hand down my back and giving my ass a firm squeeze, My breathing increases, and I look around in case anyone is watching his filthy acts.

"Alessandro we really need to set some

boundaries if we are to make this work," I say, grabbing his hand from my ass and throwing it away.

"Boundaries? I'll do whatever the fuck I want with you; You are my wife, after all, aren't you, Isabella Alessandro?" Right as he starts to stroke my shoulder.

I see my mother coming towards me as he pulls him into a warm hug.

My mother loves Alessandro, It's like a son to her, and I wish she hated him so I didn't have to go through with marrying him, but unfortunately, that's not the case.

"Alessandro how have you been my boy,

wow, you look so grown up and so manly," She said, pulling away from the hug and squeezing his huge arms.

"Aunty Maria, you look as beautiful as ever, just like your daughter," He says, turning to face, me, and I put on a fake smile.

"Alessandro, won't you come over later to join us for some drinks? It's getting very lonely in the house, and we need to sort out some deals that Cassandra might need help with," She says, looking up at Alessandro, smiling.

Ever since Dad passed, I've been running this mafia all by myself, and fuck was it hard.

I did need help from my mother since she knew how to handle things, but it still was extremely frustrating being a Spanish mafia princess.

"Of course, Aunty Maria, anything for you and your daughter," He says, looking at the both of us before sipping his drink, his Adam's apple bobbing up with every gulp he took.

He looked so sexy, but I needed to stand my ground and not let him know I found him attractive, but I couldn't let him know his face made me weak and my pussy wet; I just couldn't.

After the engagement, It was almost midnight, and everyone started leaving and heading out of the doors. Thank God I could go home, but unfortunately, Alessandro was coming over for drinks, so I was not free yet.

I walked out of the doors with my mother and felt an arm snake around my small waist.

"You want a ride in my Ferrari?" he spoke into my ear stroking my waist.

"I've ridden in better cars," I stated, which I know I will regret talking back to him.

"Have you ever been fucked in a Ferrari?" He whispered in my ear, not letting my mother hear his crude words, but I'm sure he wouldn't care if she did hear what he had said.

I ignored him, and he opened the door to his Ferrari, letting me in the front seat. My mother rode back to the house with the driver for her own good because God knows what could happen in this Ferrari.

He started the engine and pulled out of his huge driveway; the ride was silent. He didn't speak a word to me, which was unusual considering his mouth was huge.

Then I felt a hand on my thigh slowly making its way up my dress and dangerously close to my clothed pussy.

His hand cupped my pussy; I let out a gasp at the sensation, but somehow, I didn't stop him; God, I was so horny it must've been all those shots.

"God, you are so fucking wet already, Sandra; I haven't even started yet," He chuckled, pushing my soaked panties to the side and dipping his fingers in my aching Pussy.

"Fuck" I moaned and gripped the door handle of the car for support as he started pushing his fingers deeper inside me and his thumb teasing my throbbing clit.

"Are you going to come all over my fingers, babe, I nodded, thrusting my hips into his fingers on the edge of coming.

As soon as I felt my orgasm approaching, his fingers slipped out of me, and I let out a disappointed whine, looking up at his amused face.

"Do you think I would let you come after the way you spoke to me tonight, girl?" He sucked on his finger, covered in my wetness, and smirked at me, staring at my breasts.

This was going to be a long night.

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ALESSANDRO POV

We arrived at Cassandra's house.

Her house was big but not as big as mine, but I'd hope to move her into my house as soon as possible, fucking her on every surface.

Cassandra's Mother, Went into the kitchen to prepare some drinks as I sat down on the leather couch next to my fiance, she looked as beautiful as ever her legs were crossed and her left leg was exposed, fuck I wanted to be between her legs licking her delicious pussy as she screamed my fucking name.

I placed my hand on Cassandra, but she quickly moved it away. I loved that she hated me until my fingers were inside her.

"You have a temper on you, my lady," I whispered into her ear, then kissed her neck softly.

"You didn't let me finish; what did you expect, asshole" She spat, shifting her ass away from my touch.

"Careful, babe, those words might get you into trouble," I warned; I'd love nothing more than to bend her over the dining room table and spank her pretty ass raw.

Just as I said, Aunty Maria walked in with three glasses of champagne, placing them on the table in front of us. Then she took a seat across from me and Cassandra.

"Alessandro, I wanted to speak to you about the marriage situation, When will Cassandra be moving in with you? Aunty Maria asked taking a small sip of her drink.

"As soon as she is ready, I wouldn't want to rush her, especially when her father has recently passed away," I said, placing my hand on her thigh reassuringly.

Aunty Maria nods, and we talk about the wedding arrangements and all the mafia shit there is to talk about. After a couple of hours, I looked at my watch, and it was getting really late.

"I should get going now it's getting late thank you for the drinks Aunty Maria"