Chapter 86: Will You Let Me Fúck You Tonight?

Chapter 86: Will You Let Me Fúck You Tonight?

Luciano

I hadn't told Abigail that I was planning for us to move, she had just moved in here with me but we had talked about wanting our own place, that is ours from the beginning. This would all be a surprise.

“Speaking of, we still haven't met her, is she around?” He asked, I put the paper and straightened up.

“Not at the moment, I am afraid but she should be home…” I looked at my watch.

“Maybe in the next twenty minutes.”

“Hopefully we will still be here then, there has been a lot of gossip amongst the men. Since they heard that the Don found his Queen, people got thrilled.” He grinned and I let out a light chuckle.

“It was long due, I suppose.”

“How long have you been engaged?” Mia asked.

I darted my eyes to her, she had been quite pretty since she got here. She was an attractive woman, though a liyy drawn back and I was sure she and Abigail would go along very well despite her shyness. It seemed to only be around me.

“Actually, we were not engaged.” I said, leaning back on the couch.

A flash of surprise washed over both of their faces but soon disappeared. They didn't want to come off as rude, I suppose.

“Oh,” she said, not managing to hide her surprise.

“Don't you have plans on marrying?” She continued.

“I do it when the time is right. Abigail is still young and I want her to be ready for something that big.”

“I am sure the two of you will lead this empire to greatness.,” Dennis exclaimed and I chuckled.

“That is the plan, isn't it?”

Right when we got to the foyer to part ways, Abigail came through the front door, a shopping bag in each hand and she struggled with them a bit and ended up dropping them on the floor, letting out a breath. When she looked up, her eyes widened and moved between the three of us.

“Oh, I didn't know we had guests.” She said and adjusted her dress and then walked towards us and I took a hold of her waist.

“Abigail, this is Mia and Dennis Copper. Their family is part of our cartel.” I introduced them.

“It is so nice to meet you, Abigail. He had told us so much about you.” Dennis said, glancing at me with a tiny smirk.

“Yes, it is a popular habit of his.” She said with a tiny smirk as well and I squeezed her ass in response.

“I must say, I love your dress, Abigail.” Mia said, smiling at her.

“That was so sweet, thank you.”

“Unfortunately, we have to get going, we will keep in touch.” He said and the two of them began walking towards the door.

“I will let you know when I have made a decision and we will see you tonight at your event.” I said, he nodded before exiting together with his wife. When they were out the door, I turned to Abigail and my eyes fell to the shopping bags right by my feet.

“Is this for tonight?” I asked, looking up at her as she started walking to pick them up.

“Mhmm,” she hummed.

“I didn't have time to try them on, though. Can I do it for you?” She asked.

“Angel,” I chuckled and pulled her closer by her waist.

“You don't even have to ask.” I whispered into her ear.

When we got to the bedroom, I took a seat on the edge of the bed while watching her undress in front of me. She unzipped her dress and let it fall down to her feet and my eyes dropped as I admired her beautiful body. Her underwear was hiding the parts I craved to see the most but I kept myself from tearing it off her. She took one of the dresses out of the bag and stood with her side to me as she put it on in front of the mirror. The first dress was a wine red color, tight around her chest and waist, loose-fitting down her hips and legs. She looked breathtaking in it and I began to wonder how I managed to get her in the first place. She turned to me, an anxious expression on her face.

“How do I look?” She asked, glancing down at her own figure and I stood up, I didn't take my eyes off her for one second while stepping close.

“You look unbelievable, I can't believe how lucky I am.” I smiled and caressed her hips.

“So, you like it?” She asked.

“I fucking love it, do you have any ideas how hard I am fighting the urge to rip it off you?” I said, she put her hands on my chest to push me away. I moved back a step and chuckled.

“I won't do it, promise.” I smirked.

“Good because this is too expensive to be ruined.” she said, looking at herself in the mirror.

“Show me the next one.”

The next dress was a blue one, it had thin shoulder straps, a deep neckline and a slit on her thigh. The fitting was much like the first one, grasping around her waist. I walked to stand close behind her, meeting her gaze in the mirror. One hand wrapped around her waist while the other moved a strand of her hair away from her shoulder to leave it bare.

“You look so beautiful, baby.” I uttered.

I pushed my body flat against hers and she grasped, my crotch was pressed against her lower back and it became harder and harder to resist the temptations. I moved my hand to grab her jaw, whispering slowly into her ear.

“Will you let me fúck in this tonight?” I asked.

I still held our lustful gaze in the mirror and I knew it was hard for the both of us to rip each other's clothes off.

“If you behave, I might let you.” She said back, smirking and my hand around her waist drifted down until it cupped the heat between her legs.

“Angle, we both know which one of us will be craving for some attention tonight and I will enjoy every second of it.”