Dante

by J. S. Cooper

  “No, I didn’t mean really to you finding me attractive. I meant really to you telling me you know I’m not a prude because I have three kids.” I stared into his eyes and shook my head. “That is so rude.”

  “I don’t intend to be rude.” He looked apologetic. “I was just stating facts.”

  “Dante, what the hell do you want?” I asked him, suddenly feeling annoyed. I didn’t want to deal with him and his smoldering stares and tantalizing touches. I’d had two glasses of wine at home with Cara before we’d come out and I was starting to feel like maybe the alcohol had gone to my head already as my whole body was starting to feel like it was on fire.

  “I think we both know what I want,” he said, and before I knew what was happening, his lips were pressing down on mine warmly, his hands sliding around my waist, and he was pulling me toward him. I breathed him in and almost melted against him as I felt his hardness against my belly. From what I could tell he was very well-endowed and very aroused. That turned me on even more, and before I could stop myself, I found myself kissing him back passionately, my hands running up to his hair and rubbing the back of his neck. I felt his right hand running down my back and over my ass. I gasped against his lips as I felt his hand pulling the back of my dress up slightly and his fingers ran across my ass.

  “You’re wearing a thong,” he muttered in delight against my lips, before his tongue took possession of my mouth. I groaned as he led me to the couch again and we fell down onto it. My brain was screaming at me wondering what I was doing, but my body couldn’t care less. It had been too long and he was way too hot and sexy. I didn’t even care that he was an asshole.

  I lay back on the couch as he positioned himself on top of me, spreading my legs slightly so he could lean in on me. I felt his lips leaving mine and kissing down my neck, towards my breasts. I closed my eyes, my breathing heavy as I felt his fingers squeezing my breasts through the thin material of the dress. My nipples were hard as he moved the fabric aside and played with them. I moaned as I felt his lips closing down on my breast and he nibbled on my nipple. I could feel my panties were wet as he sucked on one breast and played with the other.

  My entire body was crying out for him and I reached my hand down to touch his cock. He groaned as my fingers squeezed through the material of his pants. He jumped up off the couch and I stared up at him blankly, feeling the loss of his body against mine. He reached down, grabbed my hands and pulled me up. Before I knew what he was doing, he was pulling my dress off and throwing it to the ground, so that I was standing there in just my black thong. His eyes looked at me in desire and he whistled at me before unzipping his trousers and pulling them down. He kicked his shoes off and then took his trousers off. I saw his hard cock bulging in the front of his white briefs and I swallowed hard. Oh my, I thought to myself. I reached forward to grab his cock, but he shook his head and pushed me back down to the couch and then quickly followed suit.

  I felt his fingers on my thong and he pulled it down deftly and off of my feet. I then felt his lips on mine again and as he kissed me, I felt his fingers exploring my wetness. I moaned against his lips as I felt him starting to rub my clit slowly, teasing me and torturing me at the same time. I just wanted to feel him inside of me. He chuckled against my lips as he kissed back down my body and before I knew what was happening, his lips and his tongue were on my sweet spot and he was licking up my juices as if he’d been in a drought and he couldn’t get enough. My whole body was shaking. As he licked on my clit, I could hear myself crying out in pleasure, and I actually screamed as I felt his tongue entering me. “Oh my,” I screamed as his tongue fucked me better than any cock had ever done before. I could feel myself coming as my body orgasmed in intense pleasure.

  But still he didn’t stop, he continued pleasuring me with his tongue and started sucking on my clit as his fingers played with my nipples. I felt myself coming a second time and watched as he kissed his way back up to my lips. “You taste so sweet,” he said as he kissed my lips again and positioned his cock against me. I reached down and pulled his briefs down and his cock sprang free eagerly. I felt it between my legs and I started rubbing him with my fingers, excited to feel him inside of me. I positioned the head of his cock at my opening and waited to feel him enter me. He gave me one deep long kiss and then the next thing I knew he was standing by the couch and picking up my dress. He threw it to me and smiled.

  “I think Cara will be wondering where we are. We should get back,” he said as he stood there and I watched as he quickly pulled his briefs up and grabbed his pants. I stayed there looking at him in shock. What the hell had just happened? I stood up, face burning and pulled my dress on.

  “Where are my panties?” I asked trying to avoid his gaze.

  “Oh, I’m going to keep them,” he said as he picked them up and stuffed them in his pocket. “It will be a nice reminder of the night. I didn’t realize you were such a naughty girl.”

  “Excuse me. I want them back!” I blinked at him. I was still discombobulated as I stared at him. My whole body was still in recovery mode.

  “What will you do for them?” He winked at me and I watched as he put his shoes on.

  “What’s your problem?” I swallowed, still trying to figure out what the hell had just gone on.

  “Nothing.” He licked his lips like he had just eaten a juicy steak. “I have no problems.”

  I just stared at him and I knew in that moment that there was no way I was going to let Dante Vanderbilt get away with what had just happened. Two people could play his game and I was going to make sure to bring him to his knees, in more ways than one. I wanted to experiment and I wanted to have fun, but I wasn’t going to be treated like this.

  10

  Sadie

  “Are you ready?” He asked me as he nodded towards the door, a certain glint in his eyes. It was almost a challenge. I looked at him for a few seconds and it crossed my mind that this was definitely a game for him. I got the impression that he wanted me to beg him to continue. “Or was there something else you wanted?”

  “Something else like what?” My eyes burned daggers at him and it took everything in me to not go off on him.

  “I don’t know.” He looked at my still hard nipples and shrugged. “I didn’t know if there was something inside of you...wanting to tell me something.”

  “Whatever.” I rolled my eyes. “Let’s go back.”

  “Don’t you want your panties?” He winked at me as I turned and walked towards the door.

  “Dante, what are you really asking me here?” I said abruptly, annoyed by him. “You know I want my panties back. Look, I don’t know what sort of game you think you’re playing and maybe I’ve been suffering from some sort of temporary insanity...”

  “Temporary?” He raised an eyebrow at me as he cut me off and I could feel my skin getting hot.

  “I’ve definitely been suffering from some sort of insanity to have even let you kiss me.” I glared at him. “I don’t want anything further from you, thank you very much. And you can keep my panties, seems like you’re desperately in need of some.” I turned my nose up at him. “As far as I’m concerned the last ten minutes didn’t even happen and after tonight hopefully I can also forget I’ve ever met you.”

  “Now, do you really want to forget the last ten minutes.” He creeped up behind me and whispered in my ear, his hand sliding up under my dress and gently squeezing my ass. “I know I don’t.”

  “Let’s go.” I said and jerked forward and opened the door quickly, for as much as I couldn’t stand the guy, my body couldn’t get enough of his touch on me and I was worried that I might completely lose all dignity and just go for it once again. I blamed it on the fact that I hadn’t been laid in ages and the fact that he was very well endowed and seemed to know exactly what to do with his body. I couldn’t believe that my body would betray me that easily, but I knew better than to stand around in this room any longer with Dante. He did things to me I couldn’t control.


  “Scaredy cat” He said as he followed me out of the room.

  “Scared of what?” I blinked at him as I looked up at his face. Was he deliberately trying to antagonize me and why?

  “You know.” He said and gave me a wicked smile. I just stared back at him blankly. “Scared that your kids might pop out and find us?”

  “You what?” My jaw dropped as he started chuckling.

  “Have you been having much luck, by the way?”

  “Luck with what?” I asked him dumbly, not following him at all, and still seething at his rude comment.

  “Finding them a new daddy?” He smirked. “Maybe one that can potentially teach them how to eat ice cream properly so it doesn’t wind up all over their faces and clothes.”

  “Asshole.” I said. “You obviously don’t know anything about kids if you think that that’s why they need a daddy. Kids are messy generally.”

  “No, you’re right, I don’t know much about kids and I don’t want to.” He agreed with me. “I just wanted to make sure that there wasn’t going to be another little surprise for me tonight.”

  “Well, I had a surprise tonight.” I said as I walked faster. “And it was a nasty one.”

  “Oh?” He cocked his head to the side.

  “Seeing you.” I swallowed hard as I tried not to stare at his handsome face as he stared at me intently with a wide wicked smile. I watched as he licked his lips and my eyes followed the tip of his pink tongue. I trembled slightly as I thought about what his tongue had just done to me. “Now if you don’t mind, I’d rather enjoy the rest of the evening with my friend, instead of with you and your two friends, so kindly make some sort of suggestion to them to leave the table when we get back.” I said and without waiting for his response, I hurried back into the main room and back over to Cara. I stifled a sigh as I saw her talking animatedly to Blake. Her mommy sense must have kicked in then though because she then stopped talking and turned towards me with a smile.

  “There you are,” She said, laughing girlishly. “I was wondering if you fell in.”

  “Something like that.” I said with a weak smile and sat down on the couch next to her. I looked at the two guys and nodded briefly, hoping they would get the hint and leave.

  “Dante, what did you do to her?” Blake said teasingly. “We thought you got lost.”

  “Oh, I was just showing her some secret spots.” Dante said and infuriatingly he sat down on the other couch next to Steele and pointed at two glasses on the table. “I assume those drinks are for us?”

  “Yes.” Cara said quickly. “The cocktail is for Sadie and Blake thought you’d like a Whiskey neat.” She nodded towards the other glass. “Sadie, try this cocktail, omg, it’s so good it will make you orgasm.”

  “Oh?” I could feel my face growing red as I could feel Dante’s eyes on me.

  “Aren’t you a lucky girl?” Dante said in a low voice and I looked up at him. His eyes were sparkling down at me. “Multiple orgasms in one night.”

  “Huh?” Cara looked at him and then at me, her eyes searching mine and I quickly grabbed my drink and took a gigantic gulp. There was no way I was about to have this conversation now. I knew I couldn’t whisper anything to Cara either because I knew her reaction would be loud and obnoxious; not on purpose, but because she was overly dramatic, like me. Her kids had definitely gotten their antics from her.

  “So Cara, tell me more about yourself.” Surprisingly, Dante saved me from having to answer.

  “Not much to say really.” She smiled at him, looking a little self-conscious. “I work as an accountant and that basically helps pay the bills for the house I live in with Sadie.”

  “Sadie lives with you?” Dante asked curiously.

  “Yeah, I rent out the top floor to her at a discount because...” Cara’s voice trailed off as she realized she wasn’t really sure what she should say next.

  “Because of her three kids?” Dante continued the sentence as if he knew exactly what she was going to say.

  “Well...” Cara stammered, her face going red. She had a hard time lying.

  “You have three kids?” Blake looked at me in surprise. “Neither one of you looks old enough to have any kids.”

  “I was young.” I said quickly. “And Cara has been great helping me out. She’s amazing.”

  “Hmmm.” Dante said, his lips thin. “So you and your three kids live in the top floor of your best friends house?”

  “Do you have a problem with that?”

  “And you spend your nights going on blind dates with strange men while leaving your kids by themselves or at ice cream shops?” He continued in a disapproving tone. I gave Cara a look as if to say, see what I mean? He was making all these assumptions and judgments about me and he didn’t even know.

  “Not quite.” I said sweetly. “I don’t spend all my nights like that, just some.” I then took another big gulp of my drink. “You were lucky to even get a brief date with me, to be honest. I much prefer a younger better looking sort of guy.” I said without blinking as I gazed at him.

  “You prefer the suckers, huh?” His eyes looked at me knowingly. “I guess there’s one born every day. Some guys will believe anything a pretty woman tells them. I’m not that much of a fool anymore.”

  I stared at Dante in disgust. He was such an asshole and all I wanted to do was slap his face. Hard. But I stopped myself from doing anything that would cause a scene. I could feel my fingers trembling as they itched to smack the smirk off of his face. I looked over and saw that Cara was gaping at me and I then I looked back at Dante. I could tell from his expression that he knew that he’d gone too far by saying that the guys that dated me were suckers. That was a low blow for someone that didn’t even know me well. I really didn’t understand why he was being so harsh and judgmental and while a part of me wanted to call him out on that; I just couldn’t be bothered. The fact that I could still taste his essence on my lips made me feel slightly uneasy because frankly I’d wanted more. I wasn’t even sure why he was being so pissy, but I wasn’t going to bow down to his level. I remembered what Grandma Louise always said, when they go low, you go high. I didn’t really want to go high right now, but I didn’t want him to know he had bothered me. This wasn’t normally how I acted either. Normally I would have given him a piece of my mind. However, everything about my normal personality was thrown out of the door when I was around Dante.

  “Cara, I’m actually feeling quite tired. Do you mind if we head home?” I said suddenly and I saw a number of surprised faces staring back at me.

  “You love to run away, don’t you?” Dante leaned forward and whispered in my ear and his green eyes seemed to be teasing me as they sparkled.

  “Only from you.” I said loudly, not caring who heard me. “I guess my natural instinct is kicking in. They say that a rabbit can sense when a fox is near.”

  “Are you calling me a rabbit?” He grinned at me.

  “No, I’m the rabbit and you’re the fox.”

  “So you think I’m foxy?”

  “That’s not the exact word I would use, no.”

  “Sexy?”

  “No.”

  “I don’t get it then?” He said, an impish smile on his face and I knew he was winding me up. “Is this an inside joke that only you and your kids would understand.”

  “You’re a bloody idiot, you know that right?” I jumped up and looked over at Cara, who had an amused smile on her face. I wasn’t sure what she found so amusing. This guy was a bloody asshole. “Actually, I should correct my last statement, you’re a bloody asshole.”

  “Wow,” He looked at me with a shocked expression. “Please tell me where the blood is? I didn’t know I was bleeding.”

  “You’re not bleeding.” I glared at him. “It’s an expression.”

  “So I’m bloody, but I’m not really bloody?” He looked confused.

  “Ooh, you’re so annoying.” I just shook my head at him while he laughed silently. His eyes told me he th
ought he’d won some sort of victory over me, but I was too flustered to care.

  “We’re out of here.” I almost stuck my tongue out at him. “I hope I don’t have the displeasure of seeing you again.”

  “I don’t run around with the kindergarten crowd so you should be okay.” He stood up and before I knew what was happening, he was wrapping his arms around me and hugging me. “Get home safely, Sadie and don’t forget to tuck in your kids.” I could feel his hands on my ass and I tried to wiggle away from him.

  “I can still taste you on my lips.” He whispered into my ear. “I want to fuck you so badly, Sadie. I find you sexy as hell. I’m not even going to lie.” His breath tickled my ear and I could feel myself growing wet as my body pressed next to his warm mass.

  “Hmmph.” I responded and tried to pull away again.

  “The only reason I didn’t take you tonight is because I don’t want to be baby daddy number 4.” He chuckled in my ear before finally pulling away from me and all I could do was gasp at him as I took in his laughing face. Never before, in my entire life had I met such an arrogant asshole. I was pissed at myself that I had succumbed to his sexy charms for even a second. If given a second chance, I would turn him down and laugh in his face as I walked away. I wanted to make him pay for what he’d said, but I had no idea how to react in a way that would hit him hard.

  “I would say it was a pleasure seeing you tonight.” I said to him as Cara finally got up and was ready to walk away. “But I don’t like lying.” He eyes seemed to dance in response to my comment, but I just ignored him as he started to pull my panties out of his pocket. I tilted my head up quickly and walked away without another word. I could hear Cara saying something to the men before she ran up behind me and we walked out of the club in silence. I think Cara knew I was seething inside and that it was smarter to not ask me anything until we got home.

  11