Infatuation Of Darkness - Chapter 227

He raised an eyebrow at her tilting his head as if mocking her. She had moved her finger away to his knee when he had looked at her and he had considered it to a cowardly move at her part.

As if, she scoffed lightly.

raising her head a bit she, once again, moved her whole hand upwards. As she reached his mid-thigh, she stopped lightly traced circles on his thigh making him grip the cutlery even tighter. He glared at her. His mocking eyes had gone and were replaced with slight anger and a tonne of excitement. He wanted this and she knew it.

She dug her nails in making him stagger a bit.

“Everything okay?” Isabelle whispered.

“Ye-yes. It’s fine.” He cleared his throat and nodded at his mother. “Don’t worry.” He flashed her awkward smile she turned the same impression. Looking weirded out by him as well.

Oh well, who could blame his mother?

She bit back her smile and continued her assault.

Taking her hand even further, she turned to look in his eyes and cupped him making him stiffen. He gave her a warning look. But who cared? Alexis was too excited to think about the consequences.

She rubbed him lightly making his breath hitch and had him have an impossibly tighter grip on the fork.

Poor fork.

She leaned forward to get a better grip on him and unzipped him, doing so when no one was paying attention and were busy laughing. Gabrielle’s laugh could surely cover up anything.

She pulled him out and didn’t even blink as she stared into his eyes which were filled with lust making his pupils dilate. He was hard, very hard. Probably the time in Chicago after she had been released from the hospital, she had seen him be this hard for her.

She squeezed him. He squeezed his eyes shut. She lightly scratched him, every lightly, a feather-like a touch but drove him crazy nonetheless and she loved every moment of it.

This was the first time that Alexis had done anything this bold and by god, she enjoyed every second of it. His reactions for totally worth it.

She pulled back a bit making his c*ck fall against his slacks and turned to look at her mother-in-law.

“Isabelle,” she smiled as from the corner of eyes she noticed Angelo becoming more irritated. “I would need the numbers of a few event planners from you. I am thinking of having the grand opening around new years.”

She nodded. “Before or after?” She took one last bite as the courses were changed again and this time to the last one.

Alexis shook her head negative. “To be honest I don’t know that yet, I would have to look up for certain things and then I’ll get back to you on that.” To agitate him even further she turned to her siblings in law, “Nikita and Silvano, what do you think, I think the restaurant is ready for the official opening right? Isabelle and Gabrielle have even decided for the chefs and wait staff.” She informed.

Silvano nodded. “Yes, I guess that’s the only thing left.”

She nodded and turnted around to see a maid standing next to Angelo and changing his course plate with a blushing face and her eyes averted. Her eyes widened as she realised that she had left him out and this shameless man had made no move to put himself back in.

She nodded to the maid who scurried off and Angelo continued to stare at her.

“Angelo?” Julia called and his attention has thankfully been acquired by his grandmother and Alexis took full advantage of it. Taking a spoon she is scoped out two cubes of ice and kept it on the napkin which was on her lap.

As he was busy in the conversation she once again reached for him and this time it was with the cube of ice in her hand.

She placed it on his tip and his eyes widened for a fraction of second and went back to normal as a conversation with his grandmother. There was something truly sinful about it. She ran it across the length and he gripped the edge of the table.

Alexis knew that she was making him lose control and there was nothing more satisfying than this in the entire world.

She felt proud of herself and smirked.

He was still in a conversation with his grandmother and Alexis had never felt more thankful for Julia’s intrusive nature.

She placed the cube of ice on his tip and kept it there making him harder because of the sensation.

She took her hand back as the cube of ice melted against his skin. She then smiled as he cast her a glance and took another one when his gaze returned to his grandmother.

She, this time, placed it under his c*ck and above his balls making it sandwich in between them. He shivered.

Angelo de’Alessandro shivered. He broke composure.

More excited and motivated than ever she went on and squeezed him. Hard. And then began…

Milking him.

Rigorous and powerful strokes of her hand had him shiver and quicken his breathing with the ice playing its role. Alexis by now had turned to others and laughed along with them, playing normally and Julia had taken Nikita as her next target.

“Ah-oh!” In a deep sigh, he came. Hard. Enough to make her hand dirty with his cum as she continued to pump him further and as he finished, she took her hand away and wiped it clean.

Isabelle who sat next to her son, couldn’t help but worry about his sighing and shivering. “Are you ok baby? Do you need to see the doctor?”

“No, no,” he replied quickly with his hands moving and placing himself back in. “I’m fine. More than fine.” He replied.

Alexis took something from his plate making him look at her with a heated gaze, “Poor fork.” She commented as she rose the fork to his sight which was twisted backwards.

“I’ll tell you what’s poor..” He whispered back with a wink.