EroticReverie

*commissioned*

With my hands on Matteo's knees I bounce myself in his lap, feeling his cock slip in and out with each bounce of my ass. 

"That's it baby" he says, holding my hips as I ride him in the middle of the empty stairwell, sitting in reverse on his cock, completely naked and undressed.

His hands slide up my waist and around and grab my tits, and he rubs them then pulls me back and I moan as I sit back with his cock inside me. 

"Cmere baby" he whispers in my ear as he reaches down and scoops my legs up, each one over his arms and then lifts his hands up and behind my head. 

I've never been bent like a god damn pretzel by a guy, and I cry out as Matteo thrusts into me like this, my pussy full of him with each thrust and I whimper. 

"Bella" he groans and I pant as he does too and I curse as he keeps fucking me like this. 

"ow!" I yelp when I get a cramp and he stops. 

"What's wrong?" he asks, nuzzling my ear and kissing my neck. 

"My fucking leg...i'm not made of play doh Matteo" I say and he laughs and I laugh slightly too.

"sorry baby" he says and nudges my ear. 

"tell me how my queen wants it" he says as I rock my hips in his lap, his cock still inside me. 

"Like this" I lean back still and grind my ass in his lap, and then move up slightly and back down.

"you want it slow babe?" he asks, his hand reaching around and going down between my legs. 

I nod. 

"You want this too?" he asks and rubs my clit slowly. I nod and moan. 

He kisses my neck sweetly, as if were at home in bed, and not two horny dirty perverts fucking in a stairwell that reeks of stale beer from the arena below. 

"touch your body for me Bella" he whispers and I lift my hands to my breasts and he groans as he rubs my clit with one hand, the other on my hip as I move up and down.

"I want to see your face." he says, I lean to the side and turn my head and he looks down at me and grins.

"turn around baby." he says and kisses my mouth and I whimper, having to let his cock leave me for one second as I lift and turns and straddle him, he grins and leans back, elbows on one of the steps as I put my feet on the steps and start to ride him. 

He grins.

"What?" I ask with a little smile as I ride him, bouncing on his lap. 

"Just having a good fucking time....you're so sexy" he says and his hands slip to my waist and he pushes up and I yelp as his cock thrusts into me deeper. 

I lean forward he braces his forearms on my chest as he cups my face and looks in my eyes, his jaw working as he thrusts up into me, making my tits bounce, making my entire body jerk with each hard thrust. 

"Matteo" I moan his name.

"It's King tonight baby" he says and I bite my lip and he grins. 

"King" I moan his name and her grins and grabs my ass and then pushes up off the stairs and takes me right to the dirty floor of the stairwell onto my back, on the landing. 

"oh fuck" I whimper as he starts to go hard, fucking me faster. I scream out wrapping my legs around him as I feel myself get closer.

I announce that Im close and his breathing gets even heavier. 

"Cum on me baby" he whispers.

Seconds later the build up is too much and I over flow, cumming hard on his cock as I cry out and he groans, grunting as he thrusts into me powerfully, hard and deep and demanding, owning me. I cry out as I dig my nails into his back and he groans. Fucking me, taking me all the way through my orgasm before he pulls out.

"Cmere baby" he says and then moves to his knees, I roll over and lift onto my hands and knees as he pulls me by the hair gently to his cock. 

I take him in my mouth sucking him off eagerly, my cunt pulsing in the aftermath of my orgasm, and I whimper and moan as I suck, tasting myself on him. 

"that mouth" he groans. 

"dont stop baby" he groans.

"you're gonna kill me baby" he grunts. 

"fuck yeah....just like that, his fingers threading into my hair, gripping it and he fucks my mouth gently and groans. 

"I'm gonna cum" he groans. 

I moan and keep sucking his cock, sucking and moving my mouth up and down his length until I feel it, his warm cum on my tongue and in the back of my mouth and I moan as I taste him, moan as I suck every drop from him and he pushes my hair back to watch me finish him off in the last second of him cumming.

when i'm sure I have every drop I pop my mouth from his cock and lick it up and down and then lift up and he groans. 

"shit baby" he grins , half dazed , his eye lids heavy. 

He lifts my chin and leans down and kisses me and then grabs me and pulls me onto his lap.

"Ten Minutes King!" A voice yells through the door after pounding making me jump and Matteo laughs. 

"They know were in here" I say , blushing. 

"Of course they do babe...you're not exactly quiet" he smirks and I roll my eyes. 

"whatever" I say and he laughs , sliding his hands up my back and nuzzles into my neck and kisses it softly. 

"You gonna watch the fight baby?" he asks and kisses below my ear. 

"Do I get to jump in if he hurts your face?" I ask with a little pout and he laughs. Shaking his head. 

I scrunch my nose. 

"You dont have to watch" he says and I sigh. 

"Yes I do." I say. 

He tilts his head. "no you dont."

But I know I do, I know for my own peace of mind, I cant stand in the other room having my heart in my chest wondering if he's okay for however long the fight ends up going. 

Plus, it IS a turn on. Even if it's dangerous and I hate it....he looks so damn good when fighting. 

"I want to." I say. He smiles. 

"You sure?" he asks and I nod. 

"good." he says with his own nod. "Cause I want you by the side, wearing this hot little outfit I just took off you and reminding me and everyone else that you're fucking mine." he says and I giggle as he playfully nips at my jaw.

"Let's get you dressed ....can't have my Queen walking around naked" he winks.

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There's two fight before Matteo is up and the guy he's fighting against is a bit taller, and muscular and pure dominance just like King. 

I find it strange that he talks to Matteo like they're not about to beat the shit out of each other. But I can tell , even though both of them are sharing fight stories and laughs, that they're both going to throw down and be two entirely different people when it's time. 

I look over at Gianna who is sitting on Santino's lap off to the side with Giovanni right beside her, a hand on her back and I laugh to myself as both of them give her the attention that she demands. Both eating from her flirty little hands. 

My stomach flips and my eyes widen, when I see through the doors, Sal Deluca. Matteo's father walk through the doors, with Vernoica, Matteo's ex, and the bitch who dumped soda over me, on his arm, with a few other body guard looking , thug guys along side him. 

I wince, because I don't want Matteo to see him, but I know it's impossible. There's nothing I can do. 

"What the fuck" I hear him grumble beside me and look up to him. Seeing the other fight in alarm and looking behind him to where Matteo is looking. 

"Oh , you know him?" the other fighter,  "Maniac" is his name asks. 

"You know him?" Matteo asks looking at the guy from out of town. 

"Yeah" Maniac lifts his hand in the air calling Sal's attention. 

"He's the one that paid for me to come fight...told me if I won, he'd double the winnings." Maniac says and I feel Matteo tense and I grab his arm. 

"Baby" I whisper, looking up at him , but his eyes aren't on me. They're glaring, full of rage, on his father as he makes his way towards us, the background noise of the fight in the center of the room doing nothing to keep me from hearing my own heartbeat in my ears. 

"Don't Matteo" I please and grip his arm, he finally looks down, his hard eyes going soft. I shake my head. "Dont baby" 

I had to BEG Matteo not to kill his father after he found out what he'd told me and offered me. He would have done it, I know he would have. And nobody that knew Matteo would blame him, after all Sal has done to their family. But that wouldn't keep him safe, or out of jail. 

"baby let's go" I say and push at his chest.

He looks up and over me, his gaze going hard again and his jaw ticks. I look over my shoulder and see Sal embrace the Maniac guy into a hug, treating him the way he should be treating Matteo. 

I want to call over to his brothers, who have yet to see their father, but I dont want to draw attention or make a scene. 

"Cmon baby" I say grabbing his hand, pleading as I try to pull him. He finally listens and I release a breath as he turns and follows me. I pull him from the "arena" room and into the hall , through the thick crowd of bodies and sweat and out the front door, so we can both get some air. 

We pass the few security guards they hire to watch the doors and Matteo threads his fingers through his hair, storming through the parking lot, growling and I run after him, my heels clicking on pavement. 

"Matteo stop!" I call after him, but not too loud. 

His fist is thrown side ways and he shatters a window, spiderwebbing it and then hits again, making a strangers window bust and an alarm sounds. 

"Matteo!" I cry and walk up to him. He turns in a fury and looks at me. 

"you need to leave." he says , his jaw clenched. I blink.

"What?" I shake my head.

"You can't be here Arabella. Not tonight. I need you to go." he says. 

"I'm not going anywhere!" I yell at him and scowl. 

"YES...you ARE." he says. "I don't want you around him." 

"Well I dont want YOU around him...or HER" I spit talking about his ex. 

His lips tighten. 

"If he even looks at you wrong.....I'll......I'll fucking kill him." he grits his teeth,

"Who you killing baby?" a female voice sounds, neither of us even having noticed her approaching. 

My eyes widen and my jaw hurts at how hard I clench it. 

Fucking Veronica. 

She's wearing a a tight white thin strapped dress, that barely covers her ass, and white stripper heels and a small fucking white fluffy fur jacket, with a bunch of jewelry on her neck and fingers. 

"Veronica...get the hell out of here." Matteo snarls and I step forward, but he holds me back and she smirks at me and then looks at Matteo. 

"He said you were quiet possessive of her" Veronica sticks her nose up. 

"wouldnt even trade her in for a night to clear your debts" Veronica says. 

"He wouldnt touch you anyways sweetie." Veronica says sticking up her nose even further, and I think she actually might believe Sal is faithful to her? 

I laugh slightly and she narrows her eyes.

"Just think...if you two get married....I'd be your mother in law" she bats her eyes at me. 

I laugh. 

Matteo laughs. "You still think he's going to marry you? God...you ARE that fucking dumb arent you?" he shakes his head and she crosses her arms. 

"He will...just wait" she says and Matteo rolls his eyes. 

"Son" Sal's voice comes from across the lot, all of us turning our attention as he strolls over, a fat greasy fucking creep, as his body guards follow him. 

"not your fucking son" he grumbles when Sal is close enough. 

"You carry my blood. You're my son." he says and lifts the cigar hanging from his mouth. 

"So you came to just rub it in, that you bet against me? As always....never betting on any of your "blood"  " Matteo says and I cling to his side, my arms around him. 

I don't miss Sal's eyes go to me , and stay there. 

"Quit fucking looking at her." Matteo growls. 

His brothers coming out, side stepping their father and his guys and standing with us. 

"Get her out of here." Matteo says quietly to Santino and Giovanni.

"No" I yelp quietly and hug to him tighter as Giovanni starts to gently peel my arms from him. 

"How precious....you must really fuck her well son." Sal says and I feel Matteo's hands lift and push me from him and I cry out again. My hands scratching at his shirt to try and grip it as Matteo's brothers rip me from him and Matteo stalks the few feet forward to his father, Veronica I know is smirking at me, but I'm not looking at her.

I've got tears running down my cheeks, kicking as both guys drag me across the lot trying to calm me. 

"He'll be fine." 

"Sal won't hurt him"

Gianna comes running towards the guys and me. 

"Get in the car" Santino tells Gianna. "We have to get you two out of here." he says. 

"What why?!" Gianna gasps and listens easily, climbing in the back.

"no!" I cry, screaming Matteos name as I watch him swing a fist and connect it to Sal's face , seeing the guards move in Matteo. 

"HELP HIM!" I scream, my own scream deafening my ears. 

"Then you gotta let fucking G here drive you the fuck home" Santino says and I bawl, sobbing. 

"Fine!" I cry and they both fly from the car and towards the two guards who have Matteo , hung up by his shoulder holding his shirt as Sal get's close and says something to him.

As Gianna climbs to the front and puts the keys in, and turns on her car. She pushes the pedal to the floor squealing out of the lot.