Chapter 1

Basil

The music blares loudly in the club, the club that I own. Sweet Ecstasy. I'm sitting in a booth on the second floor, observing the moving bodies below.

My eyes immediately settle upon a pair of women, only one of them ignites something in me. She's wearing a skin tight black dress that is a little too short. Long wavy dark red hair falls down her back reaching the top of her ass and what an ass she has. A full figured body, with tits that looks more than a handful, and a luscious ass that shook with each step, my favorite. I prefer women with curves, it gives me something to hold onto while I fuck them. Her friend isn't bad looking but she's not my type, too thin. I wave Andre over, my second in command.

"Who are those two women?" I point towards the pair.

"I'm not sure afentikó (boss), I can bring them up here if you'd like?"

"Yes, bring them up, use force if you have to." I'm intrigued by this mysterious woman and I don't even know her name yet. Andre descends down the steps and makes his way towards them. He points to the second floor and says something, my woman shakes her head no while her friend looks enthusiastic and gives her a pleading look. She finally relents, Andre escorts them up the stairs and into my booth. Now that she's standing closer I can see that her eyes are a dark midnight blue and her lips are full and fuckable.

"Take a seat." I demanded.

"Come on Layla, don't be a party pooper." Her friend complained. They take a seat across from me.

"Anything you ladies want to drink?" I asked.

"I'll have a dirty martini." Her friend immediately answered, while my woman furrows her brows at her.

"And you?"

"I'll just have a water." Her voice is heavenly, smooth and soft. It caresses the darkest parts of my soul. From then on I knew I had to make this woman mine.

"Really Layla? We're at the hottest club on the island and you want water?" Her friend said exasperated, my woman just rolls her eyes.

"Fine, I'll have a rum and coke."

"Have Antoli prepare our drinks." I told Andre.

"So Layla is it?" I question my lovely beauty.

"Yes, it's Layla, Layla Campbell." What a beautiful name.

"I'm Mackenzie Meyer." Her friend stretches her hand towards me, probably hoping for a handshake. I don't shake it though and just stare at it.

"Ok." She laughs awkwardly.

Andre arrives with our drinks and Mackenzie instantly grabs her drink and drinks it in one go.

"Páre ti fíli tis kápou kai apospá tin prosochí tis." (Take her friend somewhere and distract her.) I said to Andre, I didn't want any interruptions between Layla and I.

"Hey baby, how about we go downstairs and dance to a couple songs?" Andre easily charms her because she grabs his hand and they both go down.

Layla shakes her head while staring at the two.

"I swear every time we come to one of these she always abandons me." She picks up her drink and takes a sip.

"She's still your friend?"

"Yes she's still my friend, she's been there for me since day 1, the first day of kindergarten a boy was pulling on my hair and she sucker punched him in the face. We've been close ever since." She finished on a laugh, her eyes twinkling from the lights in the club.

"Where are you from, feggari mou?" (My moon) The endearment slips out easily because she is my moon, her eyes reminds me of the midnight sky at night. And her scent smells sweet almost like peaches and cream, my favorite dessert.

"I'm from Florida, we thought we'd vacation here in Greece before we start college in fall." Fuck, she must be young.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"I'm 19, I took a year break after graduating from high school, I guess now you can say that I finally settled on what I want to major in." I'm 20 years her senior, I know that it's probably best to not get myself involved with someone so young. But I won't let her go, after hearing her and seeing her, she's mine.

"Oh, I forgot to ask. What's your name?"

"I'm Basil Drakos, the owner of this nightclub and many others." She crosses her legs and my eyes fall on the thickness of her thighs, imagining them wrapped around my waist as I take her.

"Wow, you've accomplished so much for being so young." I laugh at what she said.

"How old do you think I am?" She rubs her chin, a thoughtful look on her face.

"Hmm, with the slight grey at the temples, the crinkle around your eyes and the fullness of your hair, your not balding yet so I'd have to say your between 28-30."

"You flatter me, I'm actually 39." Her eyes widen in shock, they rake up and down my body. They settle on the hard ridge of my cock, her cheeks turn pink and she looks away.

"You look good for your age." She said.

"Thank you feggari mou." I down the whiskey in my glass, the liquid burning as it goes down my throat.

"How about we get out of here?" I recommended.

"What about my friend."

"I'll have Andre watch over her and drop her off at your hotel."

"And where will we be going?" She asked, arching a brow at me. Stretching my hand towards her I tell her.

"We'll be going back to my place." She places her hand in mine and I grin triumphantly.

Arriving at my place I help Layla out the backseat. I had Niko act as chauffeur.

"You have a beautiful home." Her words are awestruck, admiring my three story home.

"Come, let's go in." I wrap my arm around her waist, loving the fullness of her hips.

"Is there anything you want to drink?" I asked, she stares at me with desire and shakes her head no.

We make our way up the steps and into my room, I have never brought another woman here. A first for me.

Once we enter my room I close the door and grab her face for a kiss. My tongue traces her lips until she grants me entry. As soon as my tongue meets hers I moan, her flavor is exquisite. She moans and runs her hands through my hair.

We break apart, both of us are out of breath. Her lips are swollen from my kisses. I remove my jacket and unbutton my shirt. She watches with hooded eyes, biting her lip. I'm standing in front of her naked, my thick cock hanging in between my thighs.

She comes up to me and falls to her knees. Grabbing my cock she strokes from root to tip.

"I've never seen a cock like yours before." She rasped, flicking her tongue on my slit. Licking up my precum. She places the head in her mouth and groans around my length. Fuck, it feels too good. I wrap her hair around my hand and slowly rock into her mouth. Making her take me deeper until I hit the back of her throat, I continue fucking her mouth slowly while she looks up at me with her mouth stuffed full of my cock. Tears leak out of her eyes and all you can hear is my heavy breathing and wet sucking noises. I feel myself getting closer and I pull out, not wanting to finish in her mouth.

"Hmm, you taste good."

"Remove your clothes." I commanded.

I watch as she slips her dress off and removes her bra and panties. Standing before me naked as the day she was born. Her nipples are hard, and berry pink while her mound has a small patch of trimmed hair.

"Lean back on the bed and spread your legs." She does as I say, leaning back on the bed and opening her legs. Her center is wet and glistening, my mouth waters for a taste.

"Fuck, are you wet for me baby?" I groaned.

"Yes, I'm wet, just for you." I settle myself in between her legs and inhale deeply, smelling female musk. Her clit peaks out from its hood, I flatten my tongue against her clit and she immediately moans.

"Fuck Basil." She grabs a handful of my hair and fucks herself on my tongue. I trace her clit in circles, her juices coating my tongue. I stick a finger into her and fuck her slowly. She grinds her hips against my face, while I continue to fuck her with my finger.

"I'm close, so close." She rasped.

"Come for me baby." I demanded. She immediately cums, her channel tightening around my finger, soaking my tongue in her wetness, I drink her up not wanting a drop to go to waste.

I rise up and crawl slowly over her body. I kiss her, knowing she'll taste herself on my tongue. Grabbing my cock I place it at her entrance, I stare into her eyes. Pushing through, I'm met with some fleshy resistance.

"You're a virgin?" I asked, shocked.

"Yes, please don't stop." I'm actually relieved knowing I'll be her first and only. I thrust in all the way breaking her hymen.

"Relax feggari mou, let yourself get used to me." Once I feel her muscles get used to my size. I start thrusting at a leisure pace.

"Faster." She begged.

Picking up the pace, I start pounding into her. My balls slaps against her ass, she wraps her legs around my waist.

"Fuck! You're so tight." I groaned. I continue pounding into her feeling that familiar feeling at the base of my spine. I grab the headboard and reach down to rub her clit. She starts whimpering.

"Your so big. Fuck, don't stop." I feel her muscles tightening around my cock, knowing she's getting closer to coming.

"Basil!" She comes screaming my name, her legs lock around my waist. Her pussy spasms around my cock, I come after her. Groaning, my cock jerks inside of her, coating her walls with my seed. Giving a few more thrusts, my dick twitches spurting more cum into her, pulling out I collapse beside her.

Looking down I see my shaft covered in her blood and our mixed juices.

"That was amazing." She said, she turns to look at me, her eyes are bright from the afterglow of sex.

"Come here." I said, patting my chest.

She comes and lays on my chest, both of us still naked. I rub my hands up and down her waist, she shivers. Her eyes are getting sleepy.

What she doesn't know is I plan on keeping her. Now that I've made her mine there is no running away from me, where ever she goes I'll follow. Until I make her my wife.