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I hear the shower turn off, and I crawl onto the edge of the bed to wait for Sergio to emerge. Posing for him once more, I begin to throb, hoping that he will fulfill my need this time around. I jerk when I feel my piercings touched, a jolt of pleasure rushing through me. I give a long moan, and Sergio chuckles.
"What's the matter, Ryan. Tell me what it is you want," his voice is low and giving off a sexy vibe.
"Please, Sergio, I need to come. I've been good while you've been gone… please…" I beg.
He pushes multiple fingers into me and leans over my back, "Since when is killing someone being a good girl?"
I think about this and then smile into the bedding before saying, "Since I was left with no choice…because he touched what belonged to you."
His fingers stop moving. "Fuck, Ryan." He flips me onto my back, and I see he's still in a towel that hangs low on his hips. Pulling it off, he spreads my legs, taking a moment to look at what he claims is his property before driving himself into me. "You're damn right this cunt is mine… your ass is mine… your mouth is mine… you are fucking mine!"
Sergio fucks me like a beast, sending me into climax after climax. How he does it after coming himself, I don't know, but he doesn't stop. When I look into his eyes, they are wild and full of unadulterated lust. His thrusts are his unspoken words, telling me that I'm his, that nobody will ever touch what is his.
I close my eyes and meet his thrusts, chasing another orgasm because it's the only thing that helps me keep my mind and my heart separated when being fucked by Sergio. He has no place in my heart. There is only room for one, and it's already been filled. In a few short days, when the time comes, Sergio will be no more, and this time with him will just be a memory that will, hopefully, be forgotten.
I wake up early and crawl out from the mass of tangled bodies sleeping in my bed. I shouldn't be awake right now, not after all three brothers kept me up until the wee hours of the morning. I'm too anxious to sleep any longer, though. Today is D-day, and I need to be ready.
Last night was the first time I got DVP’d and I’m really feeling it this morning. When Sergio had me crawl up on him and straddle his waist so I could sink onto his length, I thought Luca was going to take my ass. It’s how it usually goes, but then I felt his fingers sliding into my pussy, alongside Sergio’s cock and I groaned.
"That’s too much…" I whimpered but that only amused Sergio.
"I’ve fucked you like this before and I remember you enjoyed it immensely. Like I told you that day, your cunt stretches," Sergio grinned and then nodded at Luca.
Suddenly, Luca’s fingers were gone and something much bigger was pushing into me. I began panting through the pressure of his cock sliding in next to his brothers. He at least allowed me to adjust before they started fucking me hard. Dante had stood back for a little bit, phone in one hand, recording, while he stroked his cock with the other.
Sergio and Luca made me come before adding a vibrator into the mix. They were both cursing by the time Luca pushed the toy all the way into my ass. Afraid to breathe while feeling so stuffed, I was worried I would rip myself open. Sergio didn’t like that I wasn’t looking at him, so he had Luca pull back on my hair, causing my back to arch so my breasts were available to Sergio. Never mind what it was doing to me as they fucked me so possessively.
Eventually, it became too much for Dante to just watch, and he joined in, filling the last of my orifices. I was a true whore for them last night, and even though they have done some despicable things to me, this, I believe had taken the cake. I’ve been fucked by weapons and other items the brothers saw fit to insert inside of me as a punishment, but for some reason, I never felt like a true whore until I was fucked by two big cocks in the same hole.
I’m still thinking of last night’s events by the time I come out of the bathroom, and see that Luca is the only one left in my bed. He gets up as soon as he sees me. I've got my towel wrapped around my body still, and instead of going straight to my closet, I know better and go straight to Luca, smiling. He doesn't look happy with me either, for some reason, making my smile falter.
"Luca?"
"I don't remember saying that you could get up and shower. You know how I like to fuck this cunt when I wake up in your bed." His hand wraps around my throat and squeezes, leaving just enough air for me.
"I'm sorry, Luca. I was restless and didn't want to wake any of you…"
"If you were restless, then you should have woken one of us up to help fuck you back to sleep," he states angrily as he walks us back to the bed.
"I'm sorry…really. I'll make sure to do that next time." I try soothing him. "Would you like to fuck me now?"
"Oh, you better believe I'm going to fuck you now. My dick isn't going to soften by itself." He pushes me down on the bed, still holding my throat before yanking the towel away from me. "You've earned this one, poppet, remember that."
He slams into me, not caring that I'm not prepared, and I cry out. I keep my eyes on him because I know it's how he likes it when he takes what he wants. He was more gentle last night when the three of them took me than he is now, but I'm used to it. I let him have his way, and after a few minutes, I start to enjoy it, but it doesn't last long because he comes. Luca fills me with his seed and then pulls out, leaving me edged like a needy whore.
"Now, you can take a shower, and don't you dare play with yourself." Picking up my towel, he cleans himself off before tossing it onto my stomach. "Be ready by nine. We have a shipment coming in."
If only there weren't cameras in my room, I'd be glaring daggers at Luca's back. If I ever had one nice thought about Luca D'Angelo, I take it back. I genuinely believe that he is the worst of the three.
"Yes, Luca. I'll be down shortly," I tell him, but he pays no more attention to me as he walks out of my room without a stitch of clothes on.
"Are you okay?"
I jump at Sergio's voice as I'm turning the shower on. He's standing in his doorway, his hands on the frame above his head as he stares at me. His hair is pulled back into a bun, and he's shirtless. I have to look away because I don't need, nor do I want, to be distracted by Sergio anymore.
"Yeah, I'm fine. It wasn't anything that I'm not already used to…"
"Hey, look at me." He comes forward, grabs my shoulders, and turns me toward him. "I will talk to him. I'll find out what his problem is, and I will put a stop to him treating you like he just did."
