"How far out is the shipment?" Nico asked, taking a sip of his coffee. It was too hot and burned his tongue, but he still took a second sip. Needing it to stay awake after the night he'd had. And what a night it had been…Gianna Alonso, what a woman. Arousal shot through him at the memory of her, his pants suddenly becoming too tight. If he got a boner during a business meeting he would probably never recover from the embarrassment. Thinking of diseases with most awful symptoms (pus filled boils, peeling flesh, rotting limbs), he slowly got his erection to subside. All the while sipping his coffee like nothing was amiss.
"It's three days out, Luca is handling it," The voice of his advisor, Andre, filtered through. The man sat across from him, enjoying his own coffee. His balding hair carefully styled, his suit ill fitting. To anyone else, Andre fit the description of an ordinary office grunt. A mistake that had cost many an enemy dearly in the past. Only seeing the mafioso for what he truly was when it was already too late. For the lucky ones that meant being stuck with deals that had very little wiggle room. For the unlucky ones that meant only knowing they had messed up when they found they found themselves facing the business end of his gun.
"And the Bratva? Are they still refusing our deal despite both sides standing to benefit a great deal from our collaboration?" There had been a change in the Bratva leadership. The new leader, desperate to prove himself was a pain to deal with. He was always nitpicking, finding fault where there was none and playing little games to show that he was in charge. It was as fun to watch as it was infuriating.
Nico sincerely hoped Sergei got used to the power soon and stopped trying to one up everyone.
"Oh, they are coming along. They are being difficult of course, but it would be more worrying if they were not," The new leader of the Bratva was turning out to be quiet a handful.
"You are right. How long has Sergei been in power now? Six months, he will probably be taking swipes at everyone for another six more,"
"Making sure everyone knows he is in charge,"
Andre rubbed his temple, looking upset at the prospect.
"Hopefully he gets over himself soon enough. The business is hard enough, we do not need the added stress of an over inflated ego,"
Nico nodded, going back to his drink and as he tried to resolutely push aside all thoughts of Gianna. But she kept slipping in between the cracks. The scent of her, the sounds she had made. The way she had felt beneath him, how tight she had been. His dick twitched at the memory and he gave it a disapproving glare, before refocusing on Andre.
They talked business for a while longer, but just as they were winding down, the older man turned to him, blue eyes as sharp as ever.
"You seem distracted, Nico, is everything alright?" And that right there was why Andre was his consigliere. His ability to notice even the smallest shift in someone.
But Nico liked the ability when it was focused on someone other than himself.
"Everything is fine Andre, just a few things I am working on," He kept his tone light, his posture relaxed, but Andre's face still lit up.
"Ahh, a woman then," He did not press the matter further, switching back to business. But Nico still felt like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Seriously, sex with Gianna had not been that great, she had just been the one to break his self imposed dry spell. That was all, the sex had been nothing special at all.
"Tch, yeah right," The lie was so blatant Nico felt the urge to check his nose and see if it had grown. But he still chose to believe it, afterall he was a man of principle. Not someone ruled by his urges.
He had lived thirty-three years without her, and a single night was not enough to make him reliant on her. Besides, it was just sex, the end goal was his heir, and that was all. "Focus, focus, focus this is all just so I can get a baby at the end of it," At least that was what he kept telling himself. Reading the custody agreement over and over in an effort to get his head in the game. He had even moved it from his study to his bedroom. Keeping it close so that he did not have to go far to read it in the middle of the night when he could not sleep, plagued by thoughts of Gianna.
He lasted a week without calling her, and by the time he summoned her, he had jerked off so much he was worried his dick would fall off.
As it turned out, the first time had not been a fluke. She was just as responsive, just as tight as the first time. Only this time, Nico knew a thing or two about her body. He rolled his hips, his dick hitting that one spot that had her arching, mouth open, eyes wide. He did again and the same look appeared, like she could not believe he had found the same spot again.
"Nico!"
She leaned up, her teeth clacking against his as she drew him into a kiss, hiding her expression from him. He punished her for it by tweaking her hard nipples, her mouth falling uselessly open against his. All the while his hips never stopped moving, his dick in search of that delicious friction. Finding it over and over again until he shuddered, collapsing on top of her twitching form. Waves of pleasure washing over him.
A while later, he awoke from his post orgasm nap, his hand on her soft breasts.
'It's not so bad' He thought. Afterall, the intent was to get her pregnant, the end goal did not mean he could not enjoy himself.
He would be enjoying himself with her as often as he could.
Mind made up, he trailed a hand down her body, all the way to her pussy. He fingered her awake, still half asleep, she widened her legs, her eyelids fluttering. Making soft little moans as he took advantage of the better access she had given him. She awoke shuddering, his name on her lips as he tipped her over the edge with just his fingers. The smile she gave him when she calmed down was absolutely breath taking. And when she straddled him and rode him, giving him full access to her breasts as she rocked herself against him, her nails clinging to his waist, Nico felt his own breath leave him.
Yes, mixing duty and pleasure was alright in this instance.