The Alpha Mafia King
Chapter 54

Alonzo moved her off the door and immediately made his way to the bed.

Lustfully, Alyona watched him take off his shirt and unbuckle his belt. She swallowed a huge lump in her throat when she saw the massive bulge in his trousers.

The short gown she had on was already up to her waist and revealing the lace panties she wore.

Alonzo leaned closer, letting his bulge tease her clits as he placed hot, wet k****s on her chest. It was so pleasurable for her, but she wanted more and everything he had.

Desperately, she fumbled with his trousers. She successfully got his boner out, and he hissed when she began stroking him slowly. His legs fought to get rid of his pants and underwear simultaneously while he continued to k**s Alyona and fumble with her breasts. Grunting, he shoved her hand away gently, going down on her and quickening her heartbeat. His index finger trailed her slit through her G-string, and he smiled deviously at how wet she had become in such a short time. He continued to tease her by rubbing his thumb firmer on her opening.

“Just do it,” she cried out in frustration.

“Patience, baby girl,” his voice was so low that it sounded like a hum.

Slowly Alonzo dragged down the lace from her waist, watching closely as her clunge throbbed under his gaze.

He allowed his fingers to slide down her opening, earning a m**n from her as he thrust slowly.

“You like that, don’t you?” Alonzo smirked as she continued biting her l*p to restrain herself from whatever sound she wanted to make.

“Yes! I like it very much.”

She fidgeted when he went deeper with his fingers. She pulled her gown hastily and flung it to whatever direction her hand was facing.

“Good, you’ll love this better,” with those words, he brought his face down and allowed his mouth and hand to do wonders on her.

It had been like an eternity since he had her, and Alonzo needed to make sure she enjoyed every second of the night till she couldn’t take it any longer.

“Oh God, Alonzo, just do it,” Alyona cried out more, shutting her eyes tightly and clenching her teeth as she wrapped her fingers around his head to stop him before she lost her mind. But he won’t budge from his position as he continues to give her the most satisfying tongue-lashing moment of her life.

He was all over her clits, licking and lunging till he was sure she had tears in her eyes.

“Marcovic!” Alyona screamed his surname as she twisted whirly on the bed and allowed the feeling to pass through her entire body.

His gaze got darker; Alyona could have sworn she saw his eyes change color.

“What did you just call me?” Alonzo’s voice was almost animal-like. Alyona couldn’t tell whether he was upset or just turned on more.

“Marcovic, please stop!” she widened and closed her legs.

“I’ll make you scream till you forget my name,” he said, dragging her up and flipping her over. He spanked her soft a*s and watched it jiggle.

“Put your d**k in,” she begged, but instead, he pushed two fingers into her honeypot, digging her out. He put an extra finger, and she cried out painfully.

“You are creaming all over, and I haven’t even gotten my d**k inside yet!” Alonzo said, spanking her p***y and rubbing it aggressively until her juice made gurgling sounds.

Alyona surprised him by spinning around and taking his manhood into her mouth. She sucked him without hands, and he grabbed her head, wondering how much of his length could fit into her throat. She made gagging sounds, and when he released her, she exhaled sharply. His manhood was all wet and shiny. She was breathing raggedly and began to drool all over his d**k again.

“You want this d**k! Turn around now!” Alonzo said as she let go of his d**k. Alyona’s a*s was up in the air, and her p***y looked inviting. Alonzo wasted no time and shoved his d**k into her.

His thrust became more powerful each time, and Alyona’s flexible body fell down flatter in the doggy style. Alonzo grabbed her dangling breasts and spanked her a*s till it became reddish. Soon enough, Alyona couldn’t keep up with the same position, and they switched to missionary style. His thrust became slower, but he went in deeper.

“F**k!” Alyona screamed and grabbed the sheets. Her p***y was making sounds she had never heard before. Alonzo was grinding his h**s in a circular motion as he f****d her harder and gave her a hickey on her neck.

“Yes, that p***y feels so good!” he said, grunting. They both began a ride to ecstasy, but Alyona was the first to arrive, and shortly afterward, Alonzo nutted balls deep inside her. He didn’t take out his d**k immediately. Their juices were mixed, and Alyona could feel part of the juice flowing onto the sheets.

Alonzo stood up, and his d**k was still hard rather than flaccid. He was struggling to keep himself in human form. Alyona came to give him another blowjob. His face was lifted skywards, so she couldn’t see that he had transformed. His facial hair had increased, and he couldn’t retract his fangs. A low growl escaped his mouth before he finally got himself under control.

Alyona got up and kissed him. He tasted his juice on her lips, but he didn’t mind. Together, they went into the bathroom to clean up themselves.

“Earlier, you said I should come work with you,” Alyona said as she used her feet to massage his chest in the jacuzzi.

“Yeah,” Alonzo said. “I think you can be my accountant.”

“Hmm, okay, that sounds doable. I invited someone over from my family.”

“Who’s that?” Alonzo said, surprised.

“Leonid Kuznetsov,” she replied. “He is part of the big names in the Makarov family. Nestor gave me a list of other names, but he’s the only one I remembered. I want both of our families to unite.”

Alonzo had been thinking about the same thing. However, he didn’t appreciate that Alyona waited until now to tell him that Nestor had given her a list of names. He didn’t want to turn their beautiful moment into accusing her, so he let it slide.

“Sure, he is welcome to come over.” Alonzo massaged her feet and kissed her big toe.

“Also, I had him bring up my name to be the next underboss!”

“Yeah, rightfully, you should be! Think Mariyanna would object?”

“Well, knowing her, she would have her objection, but I doubt she can do anything about it.”

“What do you mean by “knowing her”?”

Alyona was silent. It seemed like she had just made a mistake. It was needless to worry, though.

“I remembered certain things about her while you were away!” she said flatly. “I don’t want to talk about her, not right now, okay?”

Alonzo figured it was best not to push for answers as Alyona was still figuring out things about her past. He wondered what else he could talk about with her. He wasn’t precisely the lovey-dovey kind of man.

“Have you ever thought about having children?” Alyona said, wrapping her legs around him.

“A couple of times_.”

“With me?”

“I imagine what kind of life they will live, but I haven’t thought of whom I’ll have my children with, not yet.”

“So am I just meant as an object of gratification to you?”

“What?” Alonzo said incredulously. “No, baby, you’re not.”

“Well then,” Alyona said, scooping water with her palm and pouring it on his chest. “What am I to you?”

“My mate, uh, I mean, girlfriend?” he said, confused, and she giggled.

“Not your lover, huh?”

“Whether a lover or a girlfriend, aren’t they all the same?” Alonzo said.

“No,” Alyona pointed out. “There’s a big difference.”

F**k! Alonzo thought; the moment was becoming heated, and he wasn’t sure how to handle Alyona’s questions.

His mind linked with Bianco asking him to come to rescue him. In less than thirty seconds, there was a knock on the door, and Alonzo jumped out to answer it. But first, he grabbed his towel.

“Uh, boss-” Bianco said, unsure what he could use to justify the interruption.

“Sure, I will be down in an instant. F**k! I can’t believe this.”

Alyona had stepped out of the bathroom.

“What is it?” she asked, sounding alarmed.

“Honey, one of my associates just got pinched!” Alonzo said, holding her gaze. “It’s serious, so I have to go. We will continue the discussion when I get back.”

Alyona turned away, disappointed. Alonzo hugged her gently and asked for forgiveness, though it was just an act.

“Fine, you can go!” Alyona said.

Alonzo dressed up and left her in the bedroom. He leaned against the wall after hearing the door click shut. He decided to drive himself around to get some air and time to clear his head.

He knew that Alyona wanted him to propose to her, but he wasn’t exactly ready yet. He felt strongly for her; however, he wanted to ensure that it wasn’t just the mate bond.