A Little Indulgence Never Hurts...Right?

Grasping at the frayed strings of control Dante pulled himself from the brink at that last second!

Call him a romantic but Milly was the first woman he actually gave an actual shit about. The rest were just tools or acquaintances to be used when needed. He had no intention of waiting for their honeymoon to take the playful blonde to bed but he wanted it to be perfect when he did.

Which was why he wanted to wait for the end of August before doing so. He had plans for that and he was determined to see them through.

That said there was no way he could leave here and go to one of his maids to take care of the boner he had. He wouldn't go after Churchill's little Number whore since he wanted her to fester with her current beau. Looking at Milly he didn't feel like leaving her in this state either. Which meant only one viable option.

Compromise.

Besides he'd been considering moving their arrangements forward anyways. May as well follow up on that.

"Clearly you enjoyed that little show. Meanwhile I had to put up with that damned fool." Dante growled into neck. His hands trailed up from her ass, up the curve of her spine, to her shoulders before pushing downwards so she was kneeling in front of his crotch. "So why don't you show me how much you did while giving me some much needed stress relief?"

He saw Milly's eyes light up as one of his action based normalities kicked in. With half-lidded eyes she reached forward to rub her right palm across his noticeable girth in his pants. Meanwhile her left worked on removing his belt, pants and briefs.

It didn't take long before his erection came out. Freed from its confinement it bobbed before settling in front of the blonde's nose twitching like mad with precum bubbling from the slit.

Milly gave an awe filled look before moving forward to give him a light peck to his cock head. As if she were welcoming a dear friend home. Using both hands to hold it up she peppered more of her lips up and down its length before nuzzling one of his balls with her nose.

Dante sucked in a deep breath at her attention. Slowly but surely he was able to put thoughts of idiotic old fossils and running his future criminal empire out of mind. There was just him and his loving fiancé to be.

It was almost perfect...except Dante was starting to realize something was off.

While Milly was indeed serving his cock lovingly there were only feather light touches, kisses and licks. She hadn't taken anything into her mouth.

Looking down he saw a knowing/teasing look in her eyes. "Something wrong love?" She asked innocently.

The damn vixen...he really had underestimated her severely!

Unknown to Dante Milly had taken the opportunity to have some small ****. She'd been getting hot and bothered by him for weeks while he always appeared calm and relaxed. That was hardly fair in her eyes. And as a certain prince in hiding was aware the Ashford heiress always took every opening she found to her full advantage to have fun.

"You know damn well what you're doing." Dante hissed at the long lick Milly gave his cock.

"Hmmmm~. I don't think I do." The damn woman had the gall to tap her chin questioningly! "If something's wrong you shouldn't hesitate to tell me Dante. As your future wife I'm always willing to help if. You. Just. Ask♡." She emphasized with a series of kisses to his shaft at the end.

Damn it! So that was how she wanted play? Fine! He reached out for her head ready to grasp her head and **** her down his length!

Only to fail as the blonde was prepared to counter his attempt. Swiftly taking his left ball sack into her mouth and sucking as hard as possible Dante froze. Paralyzed by the change in action Milly continued to do so until his hands returned to his sides.

Satisfied at her preventative tactic doing its job she looked back up at the Jackson heir while he stared down at her. She kept her hand running up and down his length (she wasn't that cruel).

"You do realize you're going to pay dearly for this you little minx?" He gritted out but there was no heat behind it. Admittedly he was a bit amused she would do this. None of the girls he'd been with had behaved this way with him before. It was a...pleasant surprise and assurance that Milly Ashford was indeed a different breed. At the very least their marriage wouldn't be a boring affair.

"Is that a promise dear?" The blonde purred but continued giving him an expecting look.

Shaking his head with a huff Dante acquiesced. He'd concede defeat this time. There would be plenty an opportunity for retaliation later. Perhaps not tonight, tomorrow or even next month but he would get her back later eventually.

Reaching out again, slowly this time to not alert her to raise her defenses again, he brushed her hair behind her hair.

"Make me come Milly."

The Queen of Ashford Academy accepted his surrender enthusiastically by swallowing him down her throat as much as she could. Dante growled seeing she had worked herself up in her actions. Her throat pulsed around his cock before pulling away to settle him into her mouth. With her tongue fluttering along his cock one hand vigorously jacked him off while the other massaged his balls.

Groaning his satisfaction out for her to hear he felt her humming in appreciation of her efforts. With her earnestly trying to get him off it didn't take long for him to empty his load into the eager blonde's mouth. Rope after rope of his spunk blasted into her gullet.

Milly did her best to swallow as much as possible knowing instinctively it was _normal _not to waste a single drop. She had no idea how long she stayed kneeling there but before long he finally ran out. Pulling back slowly to gather every drop clinging to his cock she pulled off before swallowing the remains down.

Next thing she knew Dante had snatched her up and dragged her back to the couch in his lap. Using his own legs to spread her own before whispering in her ear. "To the victor goes the spoils."

It was all the warning she got before Dante began his own ****. Swiftly he latched his mouth onto her neck while his hands went after her breast and slit. She was certain he'd leave a bruise on her neck from where he was sucking and biting the spot on her throat that drove her crazy.

His right hand meanwhile focused on her tit underneath her tube top. His palm rolled the globe around repeatedly squeezing just right to make her moan out heatedly. His finger tips soon found her nipple to pinch and pull.

Dante's left was shoved under her underwear. His middle finger teased her outer lips before slipping into her slit with ease from how wet she was from the night's activities. It pushed and curled inside her tunnel. It wasn't long before his ring finger joined inside her.

The entire time the heiress was moaning loudly. She was grateful for the loud music outside the lounge or else who knows who'd come barreling in. Reaching with one hand to grasp the back of Dante's head while the other went over the one on her tit to help him pleasure her just right. Her hips swung and shifted to match his efforts in her pussy while her panty clad rump rubbed against his still hardened manhood.

"Right there! Jus-ahh-just like thaaaat! Yesyesyesyesyes! Ahhhhhhhhh~♡!" With a final cry she came shaking and writhing in the Mafia heir's lap. Dante allowed her to catch her breath while he wrapped his arms around her lovingly and kissed along her brow. "I think I can get used to living like this." She quipped as her panting got under control.

Dante chuckled into her skin "Look forward to it."