TW: (Gun Violence)
Requested by: @xXashleyXx345
"Let me get a double shot of whiskey." Vinnie said, his eyes never leaving the 20 year-old woman stripping for sleezy old men.
He wanted to take her down from that pole. Hold her in his hands, feel her body, make her know that she is worth so much more than the twenty dollar bills that were being thrown at her. She was more than the slaps on the ass that 50 year old cheating men were leaving on her skin.
This was a rare occurrence, him in his own strip club. He never really went to clubs, only fancy dinner parties with other high-end mafia bosses to discuss business and fuck women and then send them off with a thousand bucks.
"Yo Jamison, get the girl on pole 5 to come down, she'll get paid for tonight. I want her over here with me." Vinnie said, pushing away the random girls around him.
"Yes boss." He replied, taking off in the direction of pole 5.
Vinnie watched as the girl looked down at Jamison who was talking to her. Old men complained from their seats about her being taken away. She pulled her bottoms back on, but left her shirt off seeing as the tall security guard was pulling her down from the stage before she even had time. She blushed wildly as she was carried through the club, the upper half of her body completely nude. She was placed next to Vinnie who she knew only because he had conducted her interview.
"Hi boss." The girl said shyly, covering her breasts with her arm as every man stared at the two of them in jealousy.
"Hi baby girl, you can call me Vinnie. Jamison be a gentleman and get the girl a shirt." Vinnie waved him off without even looking at him.
Seconds later Jamison returned with a shirt, handing to her as she quickly put it on to cover herself.
"Not to be rude but why am I down here? I need to make the mon-"
"Honey don't worry about that. You'll get paid for your night okay. You're coming with me." Vinnie said, standing up from his seat as he took his last shot and held his hand out for the girl to grab.
"Do you even know my name?" She asked.
"No, so tell me baby." Vinnie said as he helped her up from the seat and wrapped his coat around her.
"Aaliyah." She replied.
"Well that's a beautiful name for a beautiful girl. I guess I should ask if you want to leave with me?" Vinnie said.
"Only if you can guarantee me I'll be paid. I don't want to sound greedy but I can't afford to lose pay." Aaliyah said, holding onto his arm tightly as some men walked by them and ogled at her ass.
"I can guarantee you that you will." Vinnie said, "and you, stop staring at her like that." Vinnie pointed.
"And who are you to tell me what to do?" The guy answered, eyes widening when Vinnie pulled his gun out, cocking the hammer back and pointing it at his face.
"Someone you don't wanna fuck with." Vinnie said, rolling his eyes as the group of guys took off.
He put the gun back in the holster after making sure it wasn't ready to fire and turned back to Aaliyah who was staring at him all while biting his lip.
"What are you biting your lip for?" Vinnie asked, looking down at her.
"That was hot as fuck." Aaliyah answered.
Vinnie chuckled and led her out the door.
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"Your house is huge." Aaliyah gawked at the huge mansion in front of her.
"So is my dick, but you'll see that later." Vinnie said as he pulled her along with him.
"That's just foul." Aaliyah said making the man in front of her laugh.
Vinnie led her to the living room where he sat down on a couch. He patted his lap, signaling that he wanted her to sit on him.
"I'm not sitting on your lap." Aaliyah said, crossing her arms.
"Aw c'mon, come to daddy." Vinnie smirked.
"Well when you put it that way." Aaliyah said, placing herself on his lap.
"Pick something to watch." Vinnie said, handing her the remote.
She began to scroll, not even reacting to the fact that he was pulling her pants down her legs and sliding his shirt off. He pulled her body closer to his, which ended up in her being cradled like a baby in his arms.
As she really thought about all of it, she surprised herself. This wasn't like her at all. Leaving a club with a man she barely knew, flirting the way she was with him, relaxing on him with no pants on and no bra under the shirt.
"Comfy?" Vinnie asked.
"Very." Aaliyah responded, not even caring that she was taking a risk right now, especially since he was a mafia boss.
"Good." Vinnie answered, dipping his face into her neck and leaving kisses all along her skin.
She smiled, tilting her head to give him more access. She let out a moan when his hand ghosted over her underwear. Seconds later he pressed his fingers against her clit through her panties, rubbing in slow circles.
"Fuck Vinnie." Aaliyah moaned, spreading her legs when he began to pull her underwear down.
The fabric pooled at her ankles as his fingers danced along her clit, not long after darting down to her hole and pushing in. He thrusted a single finger in and out of her slowly, smirking against her neck as she moaned.
"M-More, daddy please." Aaliyah begged, moaning in satisfaction when he added two more fingers, curling them perfectly and hitting the spongey spot inside of her.
"Give daddy a kiss." Vinnie said lowly, roughly kissing her lips, pushing his tongue in her mouth as he fought for dominance which he definitely already had.
"M'gonna cum daddy. Please let me cum." Aaliyah gasped as his fingers thrusted in and out faster and perfectly curled.
"Beg." Was all he said, smirking when she let out a little whine.
"Please daddy, I can't hold it. I need it so bad. I'll be a good girl, daddy please." Aaliyah moaned.
"Go ahead." Vinnie said, distracting himself by kissing along her jawline.
It wasn't much longer after that Aaliyah released all over her fingers, screaming as white heat took over her body. Her whole body shook on his lap. Her screams died down and she tucked her face in his neck as she breathed heavy. She pulled away to see him, sitting back against the couch, fingers still knuckles deep inside of her, his mouth open, and eyes wide.
"What?" Aaliyah asked.
"I've never seen someone squirt so intensely." Vinnie said, sitting back up and pulling his fingers out.
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"Yes, yes! Fuck me daddy. Harder." Aaliyah screamed, moaning wildly as he pounded into her pussy as hard as he could.
She could feel her 3rd orgasm quickly approaching. She went wild when his hand came down in front of her and pushed between her legs to rub her clit. The feeling of now his fingers, his balls slapping against her pussy, and his long thick cock inside of her sent over the edge.
"Fuck baby." Vinnie moaned as he came deep inside of her for third time, with her consent of course.
They both collapsed on the couch, his dick still buried deep inside of her.
"Marry me." Vinnie said, rubbing her back once he had pulled out, flipped on his back, and pulled her on top of his chest.
"Okay." Aaliyah answered.
"Wait seriously?" Vinnie asked, looking up at her,
"Yeah, seriously. I'll marry you."
