C.R.I.M.S.O.N

I.N.T.E.R.U.P.T.I.O.N

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Asher POV:
My hand is wrapped loosely around her slender neck, i can feel her pulse beneath the pads of my fingers and the swallowing of her saliva.

I slowly drop my head between her neck and inhale her scent, whilst teasingly biting down on what i have discovered are her soft spots. She moans and whimpers at certain points and it is music to my ears.

"Voglio assaggiarti così fottutamente male."

"Poi fallo."

translation-i want to taste you so fucking bad.
-then do it.

I don't waste any time and rip off her lace thong,"i will buy you more." I say before she can have a go at me for tearing her precious lace apart.
"You better, those were expensive." She recalls.

I ignore her for the time being. situating myself between her legs. Her glistening pussy before me. I waste no time and begin lapping my tongue up and down, only slightly flicking her clit.

"Shhhit.." She mumbles.

I continue my action, she runs her hands through my hair rhythmically until yanking the roots, making me groan. It was a sweet...sweet, stinging pain.

"Shit Asher don't s-stop! Fuckkk!" She cries out between her moans, her legs had spread open further than they had been originally and her back arched up off of the bed. I could stare at this woman for hours.

My hands squeeze the inside of her thighs. My mouth doing it's magic, i was straining painfully in my trousers but this wasn't about me. She needed this.
"I-i'm gonna come shiiitt! Don't stop!"

I don't plan on it princess. I lift one of my hands, inserting 2 of my fingers inside of her, focussing my mouth on her clit. This seems to be her tipping point. Her body jerks and her hands flare in the air, they find a pillow to which she buries her face into it. The pillow muffles her screaming my name in pleasure but only just. I cant help but let a grin of pride slide onto my face as she pants and sinks into the comfort of the bed. Relaxed from her orgasm.

If only i was so kind. I burry my face even deeper into her legs. Her whole body trembles violently and she screams in lust. My name the only thing leaving her pretty lips.

Her climax arrives quicker than the first, she chokes on her moans and throws her head back, fisting the mattress. I bite her clit gently and that's it. She comes a second time into my mouth. And I suck all that comes with it.

I did that ladies and gentlemen.

"Wow." She pants and looks up at me. Smiling.

"Wow." I parrot.

Her satisfaction is short lived. In seconds she flips us over so she is on top.

"Your turn italy." She calls me.

"Italy?" I laugh.

"I called you that before i knew your name sweetheart." She speaks between kisses down my body. Straddling me. Her naked chest against my clothed one. Cores pressed together, grinding in unison. 'Fuck the business arrangement.' I think to myself.

"Shit bab-"

*knock knock

Our eyes fling wide and we shove away from each other.

"Hello?" Charlie asks aloud.
"Baby it's your dad. I have someone i want you to meet. You alright?" Frank says.
"Yes, yes perfectly fine. I just- erm, i had- Someone spilled something on my dress!!" She exclaims the idea and then cringes at herself.

"Oh okay Charlie, we'll hurry up, you've been gone so long i thought i was going to have to send out a search party!" He laughs.

"Will do Papa!" rolling her eyes and sliding back into her dress, sternly saying, "This won't happen again."

This girl is truly in denial. 5 stages of grief i say. She will be grieving in bed tomorrow morning, that orgasm definitely did a number on her...Can only imagine how she'd feel after my dic-

"Head out of the gutter Benedetti." She says, clipping her heels back on and standing tall. Well trying, she falls back onto the bed with a defeated huff.

I grumble a laugh from my relaxed stance on the bed, buttoning up the few buttons she had undone before her dad cockblocked me.

"Want me to carry you?"

"No." Is all she says before forcing herself back up and leaving the room.

Bitch. Didn't even get a goodbye kiss :(

My sob story is cut short by my phone ringing.

(C=Carter, A=Asher, E=Enzo, R=Raf, M=Matteo)
'CARTER'
I pick up the phone.
C~Hey daddy!
A~What?
C~One second i'm gonna add the rest to the call,
A~Do you actually need anything or can i get back to-
E~Hey baby!!
R~Ola Papitooo
M~What the fuck.
A~I'm actually busy is there something you have to say or can i go?
E~Ooooo are you with Charlie?!?
C~He definitely is!
M~For fuck sake.
R~RIP that pussy AYE!
E~AYEEE!
C~AY-

*Hangs up*

They are actual children.

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After sorting myself out.

Sorting my clothes out.

Dirty minds. Tsk.

I joined the rest of the party. Speaking to who i could bare to talk to without wanting to shoot their brains out.

*Ring*
'MATTEO'
A~What now.
M~ He's there.
A~Who's here?
M~Ivanov. The brothers.
A~Fuck. Get here now. Bring the guys and suit up.
M~On  our way boss.

*End of call*

I scan the hall carefully, not wanting to seem obvious. There would be two of the brothers here, i'm assuming the younger two since they were second in command to Mikhail. (The oldest)

My search is successful when i lay eyes on the two, Oleg and Lev.

However, despite the fact they have been on my ass for the last 3 months; killing my men and bombing my warehouses, that's not what makes my blood boil.
It's who they're talking to.

Charlie.