Chapter 11: Perfect

After a few more rides we played a few games. I won the water shooting game the first round. I really wanted to be competitive right now but at the same time I needed to stick to some of Grams rules. Don't show your strengths. I let Dante take the next win although it seemed like he was the one holding back. I eyed him side ways.

Rylee: No holding back.

Dante: Same

It was on. It was neck and neck the entire way and just as my balloon was almost full, Dante's buzzer goes off.

Game guy: Winner. You can pick another small toy or you can trade all three for one the large ones.

Dante didn't even ask he just grabbed my little plush blue bunny and his and traded all three in for the large Ty beanie boo panda.

The smile on my face let him know I was currently reminiscing in the memory of when our school took a field trip to the Central Park Zoo the day two baby pandas were born. We were suppose to see them in the lab but there had been some complications. Dante knew how much I loved panda bears and had gone into one of the shops to surprise me with a little stuffed TY panda. It was the first gift he had even given me.

When Dante handed me the big bear I threw one arm around him in excitement. He lifted me easily with one arm around my back giving me a twirl.

Dante: A girl that gets more excited over a stuffed animal than a phone!

We both laugh as we make our way to one of the food carts.

After sharing a big teriyaki pineapple chicken and rice bowel we walked around for a bit allowing the food to digest while he talked about his years in Italy and I learned why we never found him. He was sent there under his mother's maiden name to live with family from her side. Apparently she had a sister who had married an Italian mafia prince. It was an arranged marriage to rekindle a feud between the Murphy's (Dante's moms family) and the Moretti family. He then spent some time with the Murphy family in Ireland and learned a bit of both worlds.

While in Italy he learned about the family Wine business and the importance of family. They didn't take kindly to what Dante's father had done. His time in Ireland on the other hand taught him how to survive. He had to fight his way to the top. He could have stayed and became the head of either family had he wanted. But his goal was to come back and take down everyone involved in my families death. To destroy his father, and my uncle, and to build his own empire.

It was getting dark by the time we finally made it to the Ferris wheel. All the build up from the day was intensifying as Dante's hand slid under my ass as I got into the basket. Before we've even moved his lips are on mine while his fingers dig into my thigh. Each spot we stop he moved his hand closer. His finger now playfully rubbing the wetness through my panties. I moan into his mouth while digging my fingers into his thigh purposely grazing the slight bulge in his pants. We're almost to the top, when he moves my panties to the side and slides a finger up through my center. My other hand grips his arm. Hanging on to the pleasure, trying to suppress my desire to scream his name.

He slips another finger in twisting and pulling out. Sliding back in. Repeating until my body's wound up so tight I'm begging for release. He slips in a third finger and rubs his hand back and forth.

Rylee: Oh fuck Dante. I'm going to cum.

Dante: Not yet.

He moves his hand faster as the seat finally clicks in the top spot of the Ferris wheel. He bites my neck giving a slight suck as he demands I cum and open my eyes.

Rylee: Oh fuck.

He slowly pulls his hand away raising his fingers to his lips and licks. His smile runs wild and wide.

Dante: I'll be having that when we get home.

He dips his fingers in his pants adjusting his cock while rubbing my juices on himself. Im still out of breath from the intense orgasm and yet I am already turned on again by every jester that he makes. He grabs the back of my neck and pulls me in for a deep kiss. I finally relax dropping my head to his shoulder as the Ferris wheel makes its way around. Home? The thought of having a home with Dante was like a dream come true and as much as I needed and wanted Dante. I still needed Gram. I couldn't abandon him. Which I felt like I was doing. I know kids grow up and move on but this isn't your normal growing up and moving on situation.

Dante: Hey.

Dante stops, and pulls me off to the side of a fenced area.

Dante: What's the matter Rylee. I feel like your slipping away.

Rylee: I'm sorry It's just ...

I look away shy and embarrassed. He grabs my chin and forces me to look into those beautiful golden eyes of his.

Dante: Please don't hide anything from me Rye.

Rylee: When you said home it just. I don't know. A home with you would be a dream come true but Gram! I feel like I'm abandoning him. I can't just give up everything and be with you right now. I need to be with Gram and we need to figure out our next move.

He places both hands on my shoulders and leans his head down.

Dante: Let me have tonight. We'll figure things out tomorrow. Please.

I nod as he takes me in his arms and holds me against his solid frame. A minute later Dante begins to sway while humming along to music coming from the other side of the fence. The song become familiar. As Dante whispers certain lyrics it clicks. It was the perfect song for us. Dante pulls back looking me in the eyes again with a glossy stare of pure love as he continues singing it to me while we dance to the soft sound. It was "Perfect" by Ed Sheeran.

Dante: We were just kids when we fell in love, Not knowing what it was,I will not give you up this time.

I rest my head against his chest feeling the vibration of his voice hum through me.

Dante: I know we'll be alright this time

Darling, just hold my hand

Be my girl, I'll be your man

I see my future in your eyes

His hands wrap tighter around my lower and upper back. His hips grinding against mine.

Dante: I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms, Barefoot on the grass, listenin' to our favorite song, When I saw you in that dress, looking so beautiful, I don't deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight

I re wrap my hands around the back of his neck kissing him gently. We remained locked in each others embrace long after the song had ended. On the drive back to Dante's apartment above the hotel, he kept his fingers locked in mine over the middle consul. It was a quiet ride back but it was in a shared comfortable silence. This time there was a guard at the private entrance to the elevator. A younger guy like Erick about our age. He had blond spiked hair and green eyes. Average height maybe 5'11". He was on the slender side but not too skinny and seemed toned. He also had a little more carefree attitude which was about to get him in trouble.

As we approached the elevator he made no attempt to hide his eyes looking me up and down. Dante's hand tightened around mine pulling me behind him.

Dante: This isn't a fucking club Trevor! You so much as look at her side ways your next check will be covering your dental bill.

He gulped as he suddenly stood up straight and everted his eyes forward.

Trevor: Sorry Mr. Santino

Dante kept me behind him as we got in the elevator. I have to admit it tuned me on. I liked how possessive he was and his protectiveness.

Rylee: Are you going to snap at every employee who looks at me.

He growls spinning around and pushing me against the elevator wall. He bites my neck as he lifts me by the back of my thighs and thrusts his erection against my mound.

Dante: It's about how they look at you. No one but me is allowed to look at you like they want to fuck you.

I whimper against his lips turned on by his aggression. He sets me down and fixes my dress just before the door opens at the top floor. Where there's yet another new guard. This one has the typical jar head cut. Shaved clean with the top just slightly longer. He's maybe in his 30's with brown eyes and tall like James. He actually looks like a younger version of James.

Guard: Sir.

He acknowledges Dante as he steps off the elevator. Holding the door open for us.

Dante: Jason. This is Emma my girlfriend. Emma this is James brother Jason.

Rylee: Nice to meet you.

Jason: Miss.

He nods at me as we walk past to the front doors of the suite. Dante kisses my cheek as soon as we are inside and the doors are locked.

Rylee: Why do you only introduce me to some of your men.

Dante: Thomas and Jason are both happily married and James well he's occupied with someone closer to his age. Plus he's kind of my Gram.

Rylee: Aww you have your own Gram.

I say a little all cute like.

Dante: Bedroom now.

He slaps my ass and I follow his instructions. I can hear him on the phone as I close the bedroom door behind me. Unable to make out what he's saying I dart into the bathroom to freshen up before taking my place on the bed naked. He comes in immediately stripping out of his clothes kneeling on the bed, crawling his way up between my legs kissing my calves and knee, and up my inner thigh. Sending goose bumps all over my skin. He continues kissing over my hip, my ribs before taking in my erect nipple and half my tit. He starts finger fucking me while taking turns sucking on each breast before kissing his way back down to my clit.

The flick of his tongue against the tight little nub causes me to buck my hips. He lowers himself resting his shoulders behind my thighs while gripping my hips tightly holding them in place. The sensation of the tongue flicks intensify. His fingers dig further into my flesh as his tongue slithers down through my wetness. Flicking, and twisting. Stiffening and thrusting. He licks his way up to my clit and sucks in. The new sensation sets my body on fire. He returns two fingers back inside while still sucking at the little nub.

Rylee: Holy fuck.

My fingers fly into Dante's hair twisting in the longer curls on top.

Rylee: Oh Dante.

I scream out as the final wave of ecstasy runs its course through my body leaving me trembling beneath him. Dante continues twirling his tongue around my clit while lightly spreading my moisture over my pussy. He sits up tall on his haunches spreading my moisture over his tip and stroking himself while staring down at me.

Dante: You're so beautiful Rye.

Watching him stroke his enormous hard cock in his large rough hands is turning me on. I lick and bite my bottom lip unable to look away from the way his pre cum glistens in the moon light.

Dante: You want to taste my cock.

I nod as I sit up. He lays on his back along side of me and fists my hair in one hand guiding me down to him. His other hand tucked behind his head on the pillow as my smaller fingers gently wrap around his girth. Slowly I stroke him as my tongue twirls around the tip and down along the side. I fit as much of him as I can in my mouth. He pulls my hair holding me back from forcing to much to fast. His guidance is slow and steady.

Dante: Look at me baby. I want to see those beautiful blues while you suck my cock.

I look up through my lashes. His nostrils flare, his lip curls up and sucks in a jaded breath through clenched teeth.

Dante: Aw Jesus Rylee.

His head falls back. His grip tightens around my hair. Suddenly I find my self lifted. He's holding me by my hips slamming me down on his cock. I slap my palms on his chest matching his pace. The sound of our pounding flesh echoed through the dark room. Another wave of ecstasy powers through me. Dante sits up cradling me between his chest and thighs as we squeeze the last bit of our climax from one another and melt. He buries his face in my chest as silence falls. I run my fingers through his hair listening to our hearts fall in sync sounding as if they where one.

Dante: We need to make an arrangement.

Rylee: What kind.

Dante: I don't want you leaving. So I want to hire Gram. To continue doing what he's doing but as my employee. None of my guys know him or you. None of them have ever worked for my father or with anyone who has. They are a good legitimate security team I put together. They're mostly vets. All but Trevor, and my driver Carlton.

Rylee: Gram would never go for it.

Dante: I would make him lead security.

Rylee: We can't risk it. Your father, Anthony, Leo they'd all recognize Gram if they saw him. Other Santios men might recognize him too. I need to go talk to him first, and then I'll set up a meeting with you and him. It's only a couple days. Unless you visit me at work, though I'm not sure if my new boss would appreciate me taking extra long lunches.

He looks up and raises a brow.

Dante: I don't think he'd mind. What time do you need to leave.

Rylee: I'm suppose to be to work by 8am. But I need to go home, talk to Gram, shower and change. So I probably shouldn't stay long.

He throws me on my back capturing my lips.

Dante: I'll take you in the morning.

Rylee: Gram is probably waiting outside right now.

He growls in protest biting my lip. We start talking about new plans to take out Anthony and Leo when eventually sleep hits.