All Chapters of The Bad Boy's Princess : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Dante had just finished the meeting he had cancelled the previous day and was walking out of the meeting room with Mireille walking right behind him with a could of documents and a tablet in her hands. "Next, you have a contract signing with The Beta corporation. Would you like to take a five minute break or would you like to get to it immediately, Mr. Romano?" Mireille asked. The both of them had been in their professional mode since Mireille had resumed work. Dante glanced at his wristwatch and groaned. He had to be at his Aunt's daughter's wedding the next day and he hated leaving his work unattended to."Get me a cup of coffee. I will be in my office""Yes sir" Mireille replied and walked forward. Dante paused and fixed his gaze on her as she walked away in a hurry to get him the cup of coffee, her sexy ass swaying and urging him to leave his work unattended to and just go after her instead. He massaged the space between his brows for a bit before heading into his office. *

His cock buried deep inside of her and her pussy pulsing and tightening with a threat of milking the cum out of his cock, Dante groaned and moaned in pleasure. "Oh fuck!" He cursed, pulling her body into his and keeping her pressed to his body for as long as her orgasm rocked her body. "Oh god... Oh god" Mireille trembled as she descended from her climax, her face buried in Dante's shoulders. Dante leaned his lips close to her ear and licked her earlobe. "Hmm" Mireille purred in pleasure. "You were supposed to make me cum but you came first. What do I do to such a disobedient Princess?" He whispered into her ear and Mireille shivered with pleasure in his grip. His cock was still deep inside of her and she badly wanted to ride him or have him fuck her already but his hands had a firm grip on her waist, holding her down so she could barely move. Dante wiggled his tongue into her ears and Mireille's eyes rolled back in pleasure at the pleasurable feel of his tongue in her ear.

The next day"Dante brought a woman?!""There is a woman with Dante?""Impossible. Who is she?""This is the first time ever he is bringing a woman to a party."Murmurings and mumblings filled the air as Dante and Mireille walked their way to a table. Dante had his hand on her waist and his gaze was hard and cold, to a point that it almost scared Mireille but she knew that was what Dante liked to be seen as by others. A cold and difficult person. Perhaps that was what he was too. Mireille had on a beautiful lengthy blue dress, with a deep v neck and a spilt that showed off her beautiful legs. Dante had chosen the dress and Mireille loved it. "Dante" a woman seemingly in her fifties got up from a table with a smile on her face. "I am glad you could come over. The others said you were not going to come" She said to Dante and Dante glanced at the other seated around the table the woman had been seated around just a few seconds ago. "We did not say that" One of them whiskered timidly

Mireille and Dante were just few minutes away from the hotel, in the car. The driver, being ever quiet was driving.Dante had his right hand resting on her thigh, gently roaming and exploring. He enjoyed listening to her breath hitch whenever he pushed his hand past the slit of the dress only to disappoint her by bringing his hands back to her thigh. The car stopped in front of the five star hotel and in a matter of seconds, a man had hurried over to open the door for Dante. Dante stepped out of the car and stretched his hand out to Mireille who smiled softly before stepping out of the car, her hands in his. 'Dante is a huge jerk but he can as well be a gentleman' she thought as Dante shut the car door. "You can go in" Dante said to her and her brows arched. "Go in? Alone?" She asked and Dante smirked. "I know you want my cock already but bad news is that your pussy ain't getting it tonight, Princess" Dante leaned in close to her. The night was dark but the place was still quie

"Get in, Princess" Dante said to Mireille, holding the car door open for her. Mireille stepped into the car, trying hard not to limp and Dante held back smiles at the sight. He got into the car after her and one of his men shut the door after him. "Drive" The driver immediately started the car and Dante glanced at Mireille who was staring at his arm. "Why are you staring so much?""How many days do you work out per week for you to get this build?" Mireille asked and Dante chuckled. "I mean, take a look at your arm" she reached her hand forward and touched his left arm. "You can touch it all you want but I hope you do know that even your tiniest touches arouse me""I was just admiring your arm, Dante. Do you even think of anything other than being inside of me?" She asked him, narrowing her eyes at him and just expecting him to chuckle and end the talk. "My only concern, Principessa is how to be inside of you, buried in every inch of your existence forever" Mireille felt her he