Just what the Mafia Princess ordered

Chapter 5 - One night standards

Sienna’s POV

I think I knew our night would end here as soon as our hands touched. It was like nothing I had felt before. I knew he was trouble; all those guys with that bad boy vibe were generally, but I couldn’t help that pull I seemed to have to him. Our game of quarters

confirmed it, the questions started innocent enough, but we all know how that goes.

When he asked me if we were going back to his place or mine, I hesitated a little. I played it off but paused to think if this was such a good idea, but then he kissed me. It wasn’t a long kiss. Hell, there wasn’t even any tongue action, but I felt something I hadn’t felt in a long time—a burning desire for more. I loved s*x as much as the next person and had had my share of partners over the years, some good and some just plain awful, but this felt different about this, which was both exhilarating and scary at the same time.

I left him alone just long enough for me to say good night to my friends. Darcy gave me the safe s*x lecture, as always, and I was ready to go. AJ had been doing the same with his cousin and would meet me by the taxi waiting bay outside. By the time I got out of the front of the bar, AJ had already hailed a taxi and was waiting there, door wide open, looking like a GQ model standing by the door.

As I strolled up to him, he looked at me with a big smile, " I was starting to think you had changed your mind.”

“No,” I advised as I slipped into the taxi, “Just convincing my friends that you aren’t a serial killer, but just fair warning if they don’t get a text from me in the next four hours with a pre-agreed upon phrase, they will be sending every cop in town to our location.”

I could hear him chuckle as he closed the door after me, leaving me sitting there, my heart beating a mile a minute as I watched him walk around the car to the passenger side, open the back door, and slip in beside me.

“Four hours.” He repeated, his voice husky and deep, “Good to know. I’ll make sure we take a break.”

“A break?” I queried, unsure what he was talking about.

AJ quickly rattled off the address to the driver, which I noted was on the other side of town, as he shifted his body until he was right next to me. This man was making me nervous, and I had never been a nervous person. Most people would say I was too confident for my own good. To make matters worse, he leaned over my body and grabbed my seatbelt, pulling it across enough to buckle it in before doing his own.

The vehicle started moving once we were safely buckled in, but AJ didn’t move away. His lips brushed against my cheek before moving up to my ear, “What I have planned for you will certainly take all night, so I’ll make sure I don’t wear you so much that you can’t text your friends. Would hate to have the police interrupting our night.”

I looked at the window so he couldn’t see the blush rising in my cheeks. This man was going to be the death of me, but I was sure I was going to enjoy each and every moment of my demise. I loved s*x, but most guys I met were one-hit wonders. They could never keep up with me, so I was always left wanting more without getting it. By the sounds of it, I was going to get exactly what I needed. I just hoped that he wasn’t all talk and no action.

My thoughts were interrupted by a warm hand on my knee. Glancing up, I saw the smug smile on AJ’s face as he stared straight ahead, pretending to take in the scenery as we drove toward his place. My skin broke out in goosebumps under his touch. It was so soft and warm. He casually started moving his hand up and down my thigh. With each pass, he moved just a bit higher until it was slowly slipping underneath the soft material of my skirt, which wasn’t exactly that long.

AJ quickly turned towards me. His eyebrows raised with a silent question in his eyes mixed with lust when he realised I wasn’t wearing anything under my skirt. It was my turn to be smug as I shrugged silently at him, trying to keep our unsuspecting cab driver in the dark about what was happening in the back seat of his car. Thankfully, it was too low for him to see from his mirror, and I was sitting right behind him, so we were out of his line of sight, even if he had turned his head to check on us.

As AJ’s fingers reached the promised land, my knees automatically parted as much as they could in my skirt. He was acting so innocent, talking with our driver about his plans and how long we were staying in town, what was fun to do around town when, all the while, he was running his fingers up and down my slit. I was biting down on my bottom lip to the point that I was about to draw blood, all to stop myself from moaning. He made it even harder to control myself when he pushed one of his nimble fingers inside of me. Our little flirtation at the bar and his kiss and subsequent teasing had left me more than ready to accept it into my core.

This man was like no man I had met before. I had never done more than make out with someone in public, which was when I was a teenager. My brother had caught me, and between him and my father, I had never lived it down, but this man was finger f*****g me in the backseat of a cab, and more importantly, I was letting him.

AJ pumped his finger in and out of me a few more times, getting them slick with my own juices before moving it up to my clit, which was aching and in desperate need of attention. He started with slow, large, soft circles, but then his touch got more forceful and direct, and it was getting harder and harder to control myself. I wanted to wriggle, squirm, arch my back, and spread my legs to give him greater access, but I knew I had to be discrete. Instead, as I felt the pressure build up inside me, I buried my face into his shoulder, my teeth sinking into the material of his jacket to muffle my groans of pleasure.

Because of the orgasmic distraction, I didn’t register that the car had stopped until the light on the roof turned off. AJ had already removed his hand when I looked up and pulled his wallet with his right hand, handing it over to the driver, his eyes not leaving mine. Once the driver was busy running the credit card, AJ brought the fingers that had just been inside me to his mouth, cleaning them off. His eyes locked on me as his tongue cleaned my juices off of them. Damn, if I weren’t already dripping, this action would have fixed that problem.

I didn’t wait for AJ to leave the cab. The fresh sea air instantly cooled my hot skin. That orgasm had not sedated my hunger. It had only increased it. My whole body was screaming out for more.

I was so wrapped up in my thoughts that I jumped a little when I felt his hand wrap around my waist and pulled me against him as we listened to the cab tear back down the gravel driveway, leaving us all alone.

AJ rested his head on my shoulder, “Not too late to change your mind, gorgeous. I could call the cab back.”

I didn’t say a word as I wriggled out of his arms, walking towards the porch, only turning back when I was halfway up the stairs.

I leaned against the porch rail and looked back at a man like no other I had met before, “You coming or what?”

AJ threw his head back and laughed, strolling towards me with purpose while he pulled a set of keys out of his pocket, “You’re one hell of a woman, you know that, right?”

I watched and studied him as he moved past me towards the door, waiting as he slotted the key into the lock and opened it. Only moving when it swung open wide, inviting me in. This place was much more modern than the beach house we were renting. It screamed money. I didn’t know what this guy did for a living, but between this place and the clothes he was wearing, it had to be a pretty good career.

But we had decided what tonight was; no last names, nothing too personal. Just one night of hot, no strings attached s*x.

“And you’ve got the one-night standards to live to tonight, buddy.” I teased back as I walked past him and through the threshold into the entranceway.

Before I could take two steps onto the tiled floor, the sound of my heels clicking echoing through the quiet house, AJ grabbed my arms from behind and spun me around, moving me like a doll until my back was against the wall.

I was keenly aware of his body pressed against mine, and just like when we were dancing, I could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against me. If it was anything like it felt, it was magnificent, and I couldn’t wait to touch it, taste it, and, more importantly, have it buried deep inside me.

AJ’s eyes were so intense as he stared down at me, one blue eye and one brown, and both filled with a burning desire that mirrored my own. “I plan on living up to each and every challenge, Cici. Until the taxi ride where you had to be quiet, I now expect the complete opposite from you, gorgeous. All of your screams, moans, and whimpers tonight belong to me.”

I smirked up at him. I knew his type. He was used to dominating the bedroom, but he didn’t know that I grew up in a man's world and, as such, I wasn’t going to let him take complete control. I was happy to share it with him, but this was just as much my show as it was his.

I grabbed him by his belt and took him by surprise as I spun us around until his back was against the wall, and I was the one holding us in place. My hands slowly slid around his belt until they met in the middle, and I slowly started to undo his belt.

“What’s good for the goose is good for the gander, so if mine belong to you, then yours belong to me.” I informed him, slowly pulling the now undone belt through the loops one by one until it was completely free and could be dropped to the floor, “and since you had some fun in the taxi, it’s my turn now.”