Chapter 87: I Want To Taste That Big Dick Of Yours

Chapter 87: I Want To Taste That Big Dick Of Yours

Abigail

The ballroom to which we had just arrived was crowded with graceful dresses and expensive suits. There was a babble of numerous conversations, the almost hundred voices filling the huge room. The rest was outside in the garden. Luciano squeezed my waist and I moved my gaze to him. He was already looking at me , a soft smile on his lips.

“Are you ready to meet some people?” He asked.

“More than ever.” He chuckled.

“Why don't you go speak with Mia and I will be with you in just a second, okay?”

“Where are you going?” I frowned.

“I have to find Dennis, we have some matters to discuss. I promise, I will find you.” He kissed my temple and then walked off.

I returned my gaze to the mass of people and slowly made my way through the crowd. Some people greeted me on the way while others only spared me a side glance. I looked for Mia whom I found situated by the bar. She was wearing a red dress as she sipped on her drink. She was sitting alone and I walked up to take a seat next to her. When she noticed my presence, she looked up and smiled.

“Abigail, I wondered when the two of you would arrive. Is Luciano with my husband?” She asked in a breath.

“Yes, he walked off somewhere.” I replied, flattering out the skirt off my dress and her eyes dropped to take my outfit in. Her jaw almost dropped.

“Wow, your dress is amazing, I could never pull off something like that.” She said, meeting my eyes again.

She was a very beautiful woman, she looked like she was around my age and her light brown hair was styled into a low bun, decorated with gems and crystals.

“I think you look better than me tonight, Dennis is very lucky.” I assured her, smiling softly.

“Thank you,” she smiled back.

“So tell me how did you and Don meet?” She sipped her drink and smiled at the memory of that night

“He was a friend of my father's, they worked together and one night he was invited to our house for dinner and….. things kind of set-off.” I told her, I deliberately didn't want to tell her about fact that we fucked on our first meeting at the club. Luciano made me promise that no one would ever know about that night except the two of us.

“That sounds sweet.” She said.

“You know most of these women here are very jealous of you.” She said, cocking a brow and I frowned.

“What? Why?”

“Because you with Luciano of course. He is an attractive man with a lot of power, these women feed off of that.”

“Aren't most of them married, though?” I asked, glancing over the crowd.

“It doesn't matter, I guess but you don't have to worry. I don't think anyone can take him away from you, he is very in love. Anyone can tell that.” She said with a warm expression on her face.

The two of us sat there with drinks in our hands for about twenty minutes, until Luciano and Dennis showed up with a couple of other men by their side. Mia was really sweet and I enjoyed her company.

The rest of the night, I socialized and got to know pretty much everyone that was present. Most of them were friends of Adams's family or the Copper's. Luciano knew a lot of people which meant I had to know a lot of people too. We were currently situated around the long table in the dining room and the dinner had just been served. Luciano was sitting to my left and Mia was to my right. In front of us were some older men that were talking with Luciano and Dennis along with some more people.

In the middle of the feast, I let my napkin drop on Luciano's lap and he gave me a glance but returned his attention to the conversation. I moved my hand to pick it up, at the same time grazing it across his crotch. His jaw clenched but he didn't turn his head, tough crowd. I wasn't done with having my fun, however not until I got a reaction from him. He always seemed to enjoy making me hot and bothered in front of people, now it was his turn to be on the receiving end. Everyone was busy laughing and chatting and I took the opportunity to put my hand on his muscled thigh. The move was rather innocent and he didn't give it any attention so I began rubbing and at the same time joining in on their conversation.

“It must have been quite a shock for you when you found out what Luciano actually did for a living.” One of the men asked and I chuckled.

“You can say that.” I said, shifting my eyes to the tense man next to me and I gave his thigh a squeeze. He cleared his throat.

“She handled it well, I have no doubt she will be the perfect leader one day.”

My hand slowly moved closer to his crotch and my eyes fell to what I had caused by only brushing my fingers against it.

“Oh, I am sure she will, our cartel needs that. It is what makes it what it is, without you, Luciano, this cartel wouldn't have been this powerful.” The man complimented.

“I appreciate that.”

I started rubbing his hard on, this time br shoved my hand away and gave me a threatening glare.

“Abigail, you are making it impossible for me to not bend you over the table and destroy you from behind right now.” He whispered.

“Do you know what I want you to do to me tonight, daddy?” I whispered in her ear and her jaw flexed.

“I want you to take me on every single surface of the house, the kitchen…” I squeezed his crotch.

“The dining table..” I rubbed him over his pants, feeling his hips buck against the palm of my hand.

“And lastly, I want to taste that big díck of yours.” He let out a low growl, animalistic and desperate.