He's Fire and She's Playing with It - Mafia Version

Chapter 25: River

Adryan's treatment of her body lingered in Ally's mind. His fingers slowly making their way past her stomach, pressing into her, before leaving way for his tongue. His hand quickly grabbing her hip while his tongue drew a circle around her clitoris and two fingers pushed inside of her...

She turned around in her bed, watching the empty sheet beside her. He'd been gone before sunset. She didn't even know if he'd slept at all. She had drifted away in his arms, not even noticing that he'd put her down and slowly gotten out of bed, afraid to wake her. She wondered if he was gone forever. She'd only wanted a hit and run, as she called it. She'd hit the body, and then run away. Still, him making her legs shake like that... Maybe she'd have to hit it again before leaving.

"Don't speak", Adryan said. "You don't have to ask for it." He pressed her body harder against the wall of the alley. "I will give it to you, again and again, until you're begging me to stop." His eyes wandered down. "Unzip your pants and pull them down to your thighs."

She looked around.

"Someone could come."

He smiled devilishly.

"I won't let them, not until you do. If they walk in here, I won't let them see anything, but I won't stop either."

After only moment's hesitation she unzipped her pants and pulled them down. His hand grabbed both of hers and pinned them up against the wall. He used his other to spread her legs before slowly pushing her underwear to the side. He moaned when he felt how wet she was.

"We'll have to go to yours or mine later. I won't be able to do everything I want to do with you here." He raised his hand to his mouth and licked his finger clean from her wetness. "Not anymore. I need more. I need everything."

His hand returned between her legs. His thumb caressed her clitoris while two fingers pushed inside of her. She gasped and he leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear:

"Again and again, until you beg me to stop."

She sat up. She wasn't going to think about him texting or calling her. Either he would, or he wouldn't. Neither way it didn't matter, but when she got out of the shower and her phone lit up, she couldn't deny the feeling of hope raising inside of her. Sure enough, his name on the screen made her stomach do a small jump. Of excitement, of lust, of fear. She hadn't consciously thought about what he did for a living, but she now realised that her unconscious had made a deep dive into the world of nightmares.

What was he doing?

Dealing drugs felt like a good answer, a safe one, but did drug dealers make that kind of money? She saw his house in her mind. A house that cost a small fortune to build, decorate, and make into a home.

Drug smuggling? Money-laundering? Stealing?

She laughed at herself. Her knowledge of the criminal world didn't even reach the other side of the room. Why did it even have to be something illegal? Because of something Benjamin had said, that had hinted toward the thought? He hadn't really said anything. She had only assumed.

There was a knock on the door. Only dressed in a towel she made her way toward the sound. She must be crazy for jumping to such an extreme profession without any proof. Maybe Benjamin had told her to get away because Adryan was somehow connected to Leo, or maybe even because he knew that she would only be one person in a long line of girls, and that her heart would surely be broken.

She opened the door. Benjamin's blue, yellowed, swollen face, made her gasp. He stepped into the flat and locked the door behind him.

Or maybe, her assumption hadn't been that wrong.