I pull him into my bedroom and see him quickly push the door completely closed. I don't know what came over me. He's just been so sweet tonight and I'm exceptionally horny. A girl has her own needs and it just so happens he's the one who'll be able to fulfil them. This isn't brand new territory, we've had sex before but I've never been the one to initiate it.

"I told you, whatever happens tonight is completely up to you. Please don't feel like you owe me anything." he must've seen through my confident facade.

"no, I want this. I'm just nervous. Being the one to dominate the situation isn't really my calling."

"You're right. But it's great to see you it a go." my cheeks constantly go red around this man.

Dante lets out a heartfelt chuckle while moving closer to me. "no need to get all embarrassed principessa."

His delicate fingers brush back a stray piece of hair that's fallen in front of my eye. That same finger moves from behind my ear and trails down to my chin where he applies some pressure so I'm looking up at him. Slowly he leans in and places a sweet kiss to my lips. I savour the taste and feeling of him against me but it's gone all too soon as he pulls away.

I frown at the loss of contact which makes him smile. My hand makes it's way behind his neck as I pull him back down to me. Dante doesn't hesitate as he realises what I want and places his lips back on mine. At first it's soft and sweet but the sexual tension only builds resulting in that sweet supple kiss to be turned into one of lust and passion.

Our tongues move together in some dance only they know the routine too. A little moan escapes me as Dantes hands have moved down from my waist to cupping my ass. Slowly I'm pushed back onto the bed. I stare up at him with lust filled eyes and watch as he slowly begins to undo the buttons on his shirt.

He steps in-between my legs as his shirt falls to the ground. My hands move to the undo the button and fly on his pants. We make quick eye contact so I know he's ok with me continuing. I'm granted with a quick nod of the head and begin removing his pants, pushing them down to his ankles until the only barrier left between my hands and his cock are his Calvin Klein boxers.

I pull down his boxers and am faced with his erect dick. The confidence I had a second ago quickly drains. I've never done this before and I don't know how to make him feel good. Dante smoothly undoes the bow holding a part of my hair back making it fan out around my face. "Principessa, you don't need-"

"-No." I interrupt him. "I want to, I just don't know where to start."

I've read what to do in books but it's a little more intimidating when faced with the real thing. "I'll guide you."

"O-Okay, I trust you." I smile up at him and I'm rewarded with a warm and comforting palm against my cheek.

"try touching it. Be gentle." I follow his instructions and reach forward running my fingers from the tip and down to the base.

"Wrap your hand around it and start moving your hand up and down. Don't grip too hard." I grab his cock and hold it a little too hard which is evident by the little grunt that escapes him.

"sorry." I mumble loosening my grip a little.

"Don't be. You willing to even give this a go makes me feel so fucking good." he talks me up a little more and after a few strokes I feel more confident.

"can I use my mouth?"

"of course baby."

I lean forward on the bed slightly and dart my tongue out licking the little drops of precum off the tip. "Merde (shit)." he grunts at the little action.

I open my mouth and take him in as far as I can without choking. When my gag reflex kicks in I stop and use my hands for the rest of his length. While sucking I stroke the remaining length and swirl my tongue around the tip of his cock. I'm just doing everything I can recall that happened in the books I've read. "fuck, you sucking my dick in that little white dress... my little innocent principessa is driving me crazy."

While sucking and humming to further his pleasure I look into his eyes. I can see he's on the edge. "Baby if you don't want to taste me pull back now." his voice is now a deep growl but I ignore him. I keep on sucking and licking just waiting for a taste of him.

Dante lets out a low growl. Hot spurts of his semen coat the back of my throat. Taking him out of my mouth I swallow. There's some cum on the corner of my lip that I wipe off with my finger and lick it. He tastes salty but in the best and most erotic way.

I stand up from my seated position. Dante doesn't seem to notice as he's off in a daze so I take that opportunity to switch our positions so he's the one seated on the bed. "you did so good baby. I'm completely spoiled with you." I lean down and he pecks my lips.

I feel so confident, like anything I do turns him on to no end. It's such a powerful feeling. I noticed our first encounter that Dante has a dominant nature in the bedroom but tonight it's my turn.

I push away from him and take in his attire. Dante's pants and boxers are pooled at his feet and his dress shoes are still on. "I've noticed that you aren't using your crutches."

"they didn't go with the look I was going for."

"hmm." I get down on my knees with my white dress in front of him yet again.

"Poor daddy must be so sore." immediately I freeze.

WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY?!?!

I wait to gauge his reaction.

If I'm not mistaken his eyes are suddenly very dark and his hard on has suddenly reappeared? Did he like that? "D-Dante?"

"No. Try again."

"Daddy?" he smirks down at me.

"good girl, now continue." I feel odd, like this shouldn't be turning me on but it does. I feel so aroused. Do I have a praise kink? A daddy kink too? I guess being as inexperienced as I am has prevented me from fully understanding my own sexual preferences.

Bringing myself back to the moment I look up at him with an innocent smile "Daddy are you sore? You did get shot today."

"oh yes little one, My wound hurts a little."

I lean forward and remove his shoes carefully as I don't want to hurt his shot foot. Next I pull off his pants and boxers the rest of the way and toss them across the room. I get up and stand in between his legs. Dante's hands move to rest on my hips. "Let me remove your dress so you can make daddy feel better."

I turn around so he can unzip my dress. As he does I hear the intake of his breath as he sees what I have on underneath. The dress is left at my feet. I step out of it and turn around to face him. "do you like it?"

"oh principessa, I love it."

He runs his hands along the fine red lace pinching my nipples as he does so. His fingers gently trail their way down my body but stop just above my pussy. I want to whine and beg him to continue. "nope, you're in control tonight." he removes his hands all together. Now I may actually throw a fit.

"fine." I grumble.

As he's already seated I decide to place myself on his lap and straddle him. Now we can both feel pleasure. I begin grinding against his hard member making us both groan. Dante can't seem to hold himself back as he grips my hips and pushes me down harder against him while I roll my hips.

"Oh my." I moan as I swerve my hips hitting just the right spot. Dante taps my ass and I stop.

"we're going to need a condom, they're in my night stand."

"How do you know where the condoms are in my bedroom?" I ask pausing for a moment.

He smirks "I had high hopes. I stocked up." Laughing I get up and quickly run to grab a condom. After fishing one out of the drawer I run back over. While I rip open the condom rolling it on him I hear another, louder rip and the air I suddenly cooler in my nether region.

Looking down I see that I'm now missing a pair of panties. My eyes move to the red scrape of lace in his hands with the gold chain broken and up to his face where he has a large smile. "I liked those." I say frowning.

"I'll buy you another pair principessa." I'm gonna hold him to that.

I climb back onto Dantes lap and slowly manoeuvre myself until he's buried deep inside my warmth. It still hurts a little but nowhere as bad as the first time. Once I'm comfortable enough I begin to slowly ride him.

His mouth teases my nipples over the red lace of my bra. I moan as he rubs my clitoris the same moment as he grazes his teeth over my sensitive nipple. I moan moving faster. As I fasten my pace I feel myself building up "D-Daddy, I think I'm going to come."

"Come for daddy baby." my pussy clenches around his cock making him moan and I feel the orgasm overtake my body. Dante follows grunting in my ear.

I remove myself from him and fall onto the bed as he disposes of the condom. I can't seem to move so I listen to the sounds of Dante moving around the room, into the closet and into the bathroom. I feel a warm wet cloth press against me as he cleans up the sticky mess my orgasm created.

He leaves again to dispose of the cloth. When he comes back he pulls my tired body up and begins to pull one of his shirts over my body. He threads each of my arms through the shirt and does up the buttons, it's really comfy. I have to force myself to look up at him through my tired eyes. Dante's no longer naked and now wears a pair of black plaid pyjama bottoms. Looking down at the shirt I'm wearing I see that I'm wearing the matching top. A laugh escapes me "cute."

Wait... we're in my bedroom. "How? This is my room?"

He smiles "again... I had hopes."

Dante moves to the empty side of the bed. "Nonna bought the set for me for christmas" he says reaching over and grabbing me from the end of the bed dragging me up to him.

Then I'm tucked in and pulled against his chest. "I like it."

"hmm." he breathes into my ear.

"I'm sure you do and you can tell her all about it tomorrow but for now my little principessa needs her beauty sleep." his grip around my waist vanishes as he turns off the lamps but as soon as it's gone, it returns.

I snuggle under the covers and the warmth of his body. Slowly the sound of his even breaths lull me into a deep sleep.