Big Booty Bitches Ch. 39

Antonio pulled her away just so she could see him nod.

"Yeah. I can get you a ride to the hotel. I've got the penthouse on the top floor. I'll just have to make some phone calls first to get them to unlock the door for you."

"Don't use my real name. Just in case they write this stuff down or put it in the computer. Tell them my name is Isabella."

Without any thought on the matter, Vida instantly blurted out the first female name she could think of. Antonio nodded at her. He quickly thought of an idea to get her out of the club and to the safety of his home.

"Alright, I can do it. I'm going to go back to my office and write down the hotel address and some other notes. Wait here, and I'll have Pablo bring you the note. As soon as you leave the club, I'll make the call."

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2 HOURS LATER

With the note in hand, Vida departed from Disco Fever and followed Antonio's instructions. The address led to a five-star hotel in the downtown area. Staying true to his word, Antonio made phone calls and arrangements for the staff to let her into his place of residence. The front desk clerk asked if she was Isabella. After a friendly exchange, a supervisor escorted her to the top floor to unlock the door to his penthouse. Vida thanked them and denied any requests for room service. She did not want any wine or other offerings. Inside Antonio's home, she let out a sigh of relief. The note he had given to her had a phone number scribbled on it. Once she was in, Vida texted the number to let him know she had arrived. Antonio called her and said he would be on his way within an hour. That gave her plenty of time to think about how she would approach their conversation.

She dropped her purse to the floor and took off her heels to flex her toes. Vida thought to herself about her plans. She was still unsure how she should confess the truth of the detective who was searching for Steven. This was one of the reasons she preferred to speak with Antonio instead of his father. Tony would catch on to things and demand serious answers. He would likely never trust her again if she confessed to having planted audio bugs on his yacht. She knew how highly Steven thought of Antonio. He had told her more than once that he was like a son to him. If Steven was back in Miami, Vida assumed that Antonio would be the man in the family to know. As she waited in the quiet living room, her phone went off with a text message notification from Antonio. Her heart was racing as she read the message that he was on his way up to the room. When the door opened, she called out to him.

"Antonio, is that you?"

"Yes, it is."

He shut the door and began loosening his jacket. Vida watched him enter the living room as she sat on the couch with her legs crossed. They exchanged looks as he tossed his jacket across a lounge chair.

"You look like you're coming home after a long night."

Antonio blushed at her remark.

"I got off work early tonight just so we could talk. It's been a long time since I've seen you."

"Yes, it has. Did you miss me, Antonio?"

"I did."

"Awwww. I'm glad to know that I left an impression on you."

She grinned smugly as he took his shoes off. Her eyes studied him from the couch, observing his every move. Despite the serious discussion they were about to have, Vida was still checking him out. He joined her on the couch, sitting on the left side across from her.

"You mentioned something about being followed. What's been going on, Vida?"

Shaking her head, Vida sighed.

"I think I've been followed lately, yes. I was hoping you would've heard from Steven by now."

Antonio raised his hands and sighed in frustration.

"I have no idea. As the months pass by, I don't know what to think anymore. Why would he just up and leave like this? It makes no sense. So who's following you? Is it him?"

"No! It's not him, but I wish it was."

Taking a deep breath, she gazed into his eyes.

"I don't know how to explain this, but I wanted to tell you and not your dad. There's this vice cop who has been stalking me."

"A cop?"

"Yes. An undercover vice detective."

Swallowing her breath, Vida became hesitant for a moment. She waited a few seconds before speaking again.

"This cop has been undercover for a long time. He knows Steven killed Carlos."

Antonio blinked his eyes.

"Wh-What!? Say that again? You're saying he killed somebody?"

That reaction frustrated her into a blind rage. Vida rolled her eyes and leaned forward.

"Don't play stupid with me, Antonio. You know what kind of man Steven is. Everyone knows he's the man in your family who gets shit done."

"You're saying he's a murderer, and the cops are on this case. I don't get it. Why would-"

She cut him off, raising her right hand index finger and yelling over his words.

"Stop with that bullshit! Everyone knows that Steven used to be a big player in town. You should be glad he killed Carlos. He took the fucking trash out of your family."

"How do you know about that!?"

Vida laughed at his question in mockery. She lowered her hand and leaned closer to his face.

"Honey, I know a lot. I've been with your uncle for so many years. We've been together off and on for much longer than you think. You're not going to look me in the face and tell me that you never thought about this stuff."

She got up from the couch and stood in front of him. Vida planted her hands on her hips while Antonio sat there with a shocked expression on his face. He had no reason to be stunned by her words. She was not buying that reaction. There was no way he could not sit and think about what his uncle truly did in terms of business. Maybe he did have an illusion of Steven viewed through the tinted lens of rose-colored glasses.

"Sorry if I'm being rude about this, but it's the truth. Steven might be the last gangster in your family. For as long as I've known him, that's been who he is. Look, the cops know he killed Carlos. You've seen it in the news, and now you know who did it. This one cop is obsessed with Steven and wants to take him down so bad. They know he did it, but they don't have good enough evidence to do anything about it."

The magazine came back to Antonio's mind. Maybe that was why Steven was photographed with Kim Kardashian. He knew that his dad was friends with Kim, so maybe that was how it happened. Antonio was now completely convinced that the photo was of his uncle and no one else. It could not be a mistake. He sat there in silence, thinking about the photo, as Vida continued to ramble on.

"This cop is stalking me. His name is Martinez. I've been in interrogation rooms with him. I've been threatened with all kinds of stuff. He took me to a safehouse, where I stayed for weeks. They know that I've been involved with your uncle for years. I'm scared something bad is going to happen to Steven. I'm sorry for telling you this, but you're the only one I can go to."

In deep thought, Antonio wondered if he should tell Vida about the magazine picture he saw and tell her. After what happened to him today, he was unsure. The one thing he was sure of was that Vida would be heartbroken to see Steven in the company of a woman like Kim. His absence at least made sense to Antonio now. If he was running from a police investigation, that explained some things but not all. The more he thought about this situation, a new question came up.

"If he's running from the cops, then why would you want him to come back?"

That question made Vida sigh. She leaned forward to plant her hands on his shoulders. Her face was inches away from his as she gazed into his eyes.

"If Steven doesn't come back and do something about this cop, you'll be next on his list. He's already tried to go after your dad. Why do you think he is stalking me?"

Lifting her hands from his shoulders, she leaned forward and turned her back to him. Antonio closed his eyes to distract himself from the beauty of her legendary ass in the tight jumpsuit. Vida sighed and spoke again.

"Steven would know how to get rid of him. He has always taken care of your family and me."

"You're literally suggesting that he kill a cop."

That comment made her turn around to face him and nod.

"You don't understand this guy. If you were ever alone in a room with him, then maybe you would see what I mean. He ain't gonna stop until he gets what he wants. He made it clear to me that he was going to take down your family if he couldn't get Steven. He tried to go after your father. This isn't the type of guy who gives up. He's a fucking psycho."

Antonio exhaled a deep breath and leaned back on the couch. Her story was a bombshell of information that blew his mind. In Vida's eyes, he could see internal fears that he had never seen in her before. Detective Martinez truly was a monster that Antonio did not want to meet.

"I'll help you find Steven, Vida. But under one condition. You can't talk to my dad about this. If you told him any of this, he would go fucking crazy."

She sat down next to him and grabbed his hand. As she squeezed his fingers, Vida spoke.

"Antonio, listen to me. I came to you because I trust you. I know I can't tell your father about this stuff. With Steven gone, you're the only man I can trust."

"I'm gonna help you find him. It's not going to be easy, but I think I can make some calls and figure something out."

Nodding at him, Vida thought to herself for a moment.

"There's got to be someone who knows where he went. Maybe someone who is helping him went on a trip out of state or even the country. Your father and Steven know a lot of famous people. Way more than I know. I'm sure there's at least one who knows among those Hollywood connections they have."

There was indeed a person who would know. That one person was Kim, of course. He was not going to tell her about that just yet. As she let go of his hand, Vida leaned back and smirked at Antonio.

"You looked upset back in the club. What's been bothering you, honey?"

Her voice changed to a calmer tone as her entire demeanor shifted.

"It's nothing. A little bit of trouble with a girlfriend, I guess you could say."

"Oh, my. You have a girlfriend now!?"

He shook his head at her.

"No, I don't think so. I thought we had something going after last night, but she packed all her clothes and left. She's been ghosting me all day. I keep calling and texting her, and she's ignoring me."

Vida licked her lips and leaned back on the couch. She moved far enough to raise her legs and rest her bare feet in his lap. Her toes moved across his crotch, revealing her freshly painted red toenails that matched her fingers and lips.

"You know, I've been thinking about that time you went up to my apartment and we had some fun by the pool. Do you remember that day, Antonio?"

Her feet rubbed against his crotch. She brushed her left sole across the zipper. His eyes moved from her feet back to her face. She grinned, flashing her perfect teeth at him.

"Yeah, I remember. That day was amazing. I liked it when you called me a good boy."

Giggling at him, she quirked her eyebrows. The sound of her laughter grew louder with each passing second. Her feet continued to rub across his crotch. His cock began to grow, poking forward in his pants.

"You were a good boy that day. You worked hard for me."

Thinking back to that day, Antonio recalled how easily Vida worked him over. He was still fatigued from last night. If he were to engage in any lustful activity with Vida now, she would easily take control of him. That was the way he liked it when it came to a woman like her. Vida continued to rub his crotch with her feet. She pushed her heels together, rubbing back and forth with his bulge in between.

"I'll be a good boy for you again and take my pants off."

She smirked.

"Oh, yeah? Are you going to take all your fucking clothes off for me?"

Her voice shifted again to a more demanding tone. Vida was already in control with her voice alone. Antonio did not reply. He immediately stood up and began to pull his pink shirt over his head. Vida was pleased to see him strip for her.

"I didn't get a chance to tell you earlier how much I love the suit. It looks exactly like something Steven would wear."

He slung the shirt to the floor and unbuttoned his pants. Vida just sat there, legs propped up on the couch, as she watched him strip. He pushed his underwear and pants down at the same time to make it easier to step out of them. Once he was standing naked, Vida got up. She stepped toward him and pressed her hands against his chest. Their eyes met, and then she leaned in for a kiss. Antonio moaned in her mouth as he soon became overwhelmed by an aggressive, passionate kiss. She threw her arms around his neck and slithered her tongue deep into his mouth. This was the first taste she had had of a man in what felt like several months. Her right hand slid down to find his throbbing shaft. Antonio moaned in her mouth as she squeezed her fingers around it. Vida pulled away to break the kiss and grinned deviously.

"So you said something about a girlfriend. I'm glad you're hooking up with girls and living life."

She jerked her hand back and forth, wanking his shaft while staring into his eyes. Antonio braced himself for what was about to come.

"But let's be real. Whoever that girlfriend was, I doubt she can give blowjobs better than me."

Vida's knees hit the floor as she continued to wank his cock. Antonio noticed the bright red polish on her fingernails. She was about to devour him and gorge herself with his cock. His heartbeat began racing as he felt her breath blow across the head. She parted her red lips and shoved his cock between them.

"Ohhhhh, man."

He was already moaning at the feeling of her tongue pushing against his dick from inside her mouth. Vida kept her fingers shoved down at the base of his pole as she began to bob her head up and down. A muffled moan was heard from her voice before she pulled his shaft from her lips with a pop.

"It's been so long since I've tasted something like this."

She kissed the head of his cock while gazing into his eyes. Antonio watched her tongue twirl around the head as she began to pump her hand up and down to jerk him.

"You missed the way I sucked your cock. Admit it."

"Oh, yeah. I was hoping you would find a way to suck me off again."

That was all she needed to hear to push his cock back into her mouth. Vida untwisted her fingers to give herself full access to his entire length. She pressed her palms against his legs and began to bob her head up and down again. His cock pushed further down her throat as she took more of it with ease. Slurping and slobbering noises grew louder as Vida was firmly in control now. Antonio was already thinking about how little time he would last from her oral assault. He felt the head of his cock poke at the back of her throat as she managed to get his entire length down her throat.

"Ohhhhhh, god!!"

His face scrunched up as he yelled. More slobbering and sucking sounds were heard as Vida demonstrated her perfect gag reflexes. Not once did she choke on his length. She pulled her lips back and continued bobbing her head up and down. As Antonio grunted, she slowed down for a moment, only to pick up speed again. He was already hanging on for dear life, praying she would show him mercy and not force him into an orgasm this early into the night. Vida did not care. This quickly became a sloppy, sticky blowjob for her enjoyment. It was up to him to try and withstand her sucking for as long as he possibly could. Over and over, she continued to bob her lips up and down. Drool leaked out of both corners of her lips with a string breaking from the left side.

"Fuck! You suck it so good!!"

Antonio gritted his teeth after crying his words. He could not break her concentration from sucking his cock. Vida pushed it all the way down her throat again. She held the position for five seconds before drawing back. Vida finally withdrew his cock from her lips, with long ropes of saliva dangling back to her lips. She stuck her tongue out while gazing up into his eyes. The strings broke, dangling from her lower lip until she slurped them back up. That look on his face told her all she needed to know. She knew Antonio was having a hard time handling her sloppy sucking. Vida spit a thick wad of saliva onto his shaft and grabbed it with her right hand. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. That was the sound of her repeatedly slapping the head of his pole across her wet tongue. She let go of his cock when her lips enveloped around the head again and pushed it back in her mouth.

"Oh my fucking god."

His voice became faint cries as Antonio realized Vida was not going to stop sucking him. Maybe it was the taste of his cum that she desired. He knew by this point that she was not going to tell him when she planned on stopping. He began to pant and groan as he gritted his teeth. Vida's eyes burned into his soul as she continued sucking his cock by the inch. As he tensed up, Antonio screamed at the feeling of his cock exploding in her mouth.

"FUCKKKKK!!"

Still gritting his teeth, Antonio closed his eyes, his face squinting. 'Mmmmmmm', muffled moans were heard as Vida milked spurt after spurt of his cum into her mouth. He was out of breath and panting, yet she was still sucking his cock. Vida sucked every last drop of cum from his cock before she finally pulled it out of her mouth. She tilted her head and opened her mouth wide to reveal all of his warm semen squishing around in her mouth. After a moment, she closed her mouth and loudly swallowed it. Antonio saw her throat muscles move. Vida let out an audible 'ahhh' before speaking.

"Delicious fucking cum. I've been craving that for weeks."

"That... that was..."

She cut him off in her speech by talking over him.

"That was what? The best blowjob you've ever had in your life?"

Taking the words right out of his mouth, he did not bother attempting to reply. Vida chuckled a soft laugh as her left hand reached for his balls. She squeezed them and spoke.

"I drained your fucking balls."

Lowering her head, she kissed his nut sack and slathered her tongue across it. Antonio sighed and took a few steps back before falling backward onto the couch. He sat back, out of breath. Vida had yet to strip her jumpsuit from her voluptuous body, and he was already exhausted. As he sat there, she rose up from her knees. Vida turned her back to him and began to slowly pull the jumpsuit off to reveal her tanned skin. She stopped momentarily at her waist, taking extra effort to push the dress down to unveil her legendary ass. It was still marvelous in all its glorious beauty. The thong she wore was lost in the crack of that mighty booty. Vida glanced behind her right shoulder to see the look on his face. Even though Antonio had already seen her ass before, he still had a look of amazement.

"I wish I had more energy for you tonight, Vida. I'll explain tomorrow why I'm so damn tired."

"Oh, honey, you have nothing to worry about. I want you to sit right there so I can ride you like a good boy."

Leaning forward, she pushed her ass out at him and shook her hips. A ripple of movement wobbled across her thick cheeks. Vida slid her hands from her hips and spanked both cheeks. As he gazed at her ass, Antonio grabbed his cock and began wanking himself. She grabbed the ends of the thong, stretching it out to fall to the floor.

"Are you ready for me, Antonio?"

With a devious grin across her face, Vida slowly turned around to reveal the front of her body. His eyes scanned her gorgeous face down to her plump breasts and wet pussy. A small strip of hair was visible above her fresh vulva lips. She saw his fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking it to make sure he was ready for another round.