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Dante's dark eyes blaze into me. "No, she did it to herself when she chose a Huntley over us!"
I try backing away from them, but Sergio doesn't allow it. "You have nothing to worry about." He moves in closer as he comes up behind me, but my mind is still on the photos of Bain's wife that I found. I glance at the screen as my legs are pushed open further, and I feel Sergio's heat at my back. "You chose well poppet… you chose us. Now, open that cunt up and offer it to me. I want him to see that this is what you are choosing."
Reaching behind me, I lean over the back of the couch a little more, so I can offer Sergio what it is that he wants. I keep my eyes on the television screen but I’m not seeing Bain; my mind is blank. Luca is laughing and cursing at the same time in the background because he doesn’t have a condom. Apparently, he isn’t fearless like his older brother.
"That’s a good whore, now what is it you want from me?" Sergio asks.
"I need you to fuck me, please." I say in a monotone voice.
He chuckles, "That’s good enough for me."
The stretch as Sergio pushes his cock into my pussy from behind has me gasping. I cry out when he pulls out and thrusts back in hard, but all he does is wrap his hand around my throat and keeps on thrusting. He's girthy, and the stretch is uncomfortable, but I don't dare try and pull away. Curling my fingers into the back of the sofa, I go silent and just kneel here as Sergio takes his pleasure. This is what I signed up for… it’s what I agreed to.
"I'm sorry, Ryan." I hear Bain's pain-filled voice and glance at the screen, staring at him, but I know my look is hollow; I've emptied myself of all emotion while I gaze at my stepfather. He closes his eyes briefly at the sight of me being taken before him as he continues to say, "I tried to protect you. I tried to keep you and Beau apart because I knew it was the only way to keep you safe. Forgive me, pretty girl."
The screen goes black, and Sergio grunts as he finishes, jerking inside of me as he releases himself. His hand around my neck cuts off my air momentarily as he unloads inside me, and then slowly, his hold on me lessens, and he leans his head against the back of mine as he catches his breath.
"You idiot! We haven't gotten the test results back yet!" Dante scolds his brother.
Sergio pulls out and slaps my ass as his cum leaks down my thighs. "I lied, so sue me, but I needed to show them. Now they know she's fucking ours…"
Thirty-Five
I've been here a month, but it feels so much longer. After that fateful day in the brothers’ office, when I had to say goodbye to my husband, Dante forced me to take a plan B pill, and I had a whole week's reprieve without them fucking me. My mouth got used often, and I soon learned to take all three of them just how they liked it. I can't thank Dante enough for having me take that pill...I will never be okay with having one of their babies.
The honeymoon phase is over now, and shit has gotten real. Not only have I learned how to please all three brothers for the most part, but I'm learning to harden my resolve when it comes to being shy. Tonight will be a test for me, or so I'm told. There is a dinner party here at the D'Angelo stronghold, but I'm told it's not your typical dinner party.
Their clients will be here to "shop." I am expected to be the dutiful hostess and treat them all respectfully. How can I do that when all I want to do is take my fork and stab them all in the balls for what they do? Better yet, I'd use a spoon; it's duller and will hurt a hell of a lot more.
"Mm, look at you. You are fucking gorgeous!" Dante yanks me to him as I stand in front of the full-length mirror. Reaching around, he pulls the top of my gown down, baring my breasts to him. "If you make me late when the guests start arriving, you will be punished, poppet."
I knit my brow and look at the time. Twenty minutes before guests start to arrive, we are dressed and ready. I don't understand what he means. Then, suddenly, he grips my neck and pushes me a few feet over to my vanity before he roughly bends me over, knocking everything to the floor and not caring if I'm lying on anything.
He holds me down by my neck and yanks my ankle-length gown up over my hips. I knew better than to wear underwear. I'm only allowed to wear them when I'm having my period. I feel him undo his dress pants, and then he's thrusting into me.
"Fuck, poppet. Why do you do this to me? Why can't I control myself with you?" His fingers grip my waist as he pounds his cock into me repeatedly. "I'm going to come inside you, poppet, and you're going to let it drip down your thighs until later tonight."
I don't know what it is with these guys thinking I must be covered in their seed constantly, but they do. I let them do what they want because I have no say in it anyway. It's not like they feel for me. I'm nothing but a receptacle for their baby batter. This is my life now, but at least I know what I can expect from each of them...mostly.
"Fuck!" Dante curses as he stills, spurt after spurt shoots into me, and when he's done, he pulls out and pulls my dress back down. "Fix yourself properly. I don't need any guests ogling you like you're fresh meat to be tried."
He grabs hold of my neck and pulls me in for a kiss. One thing I can say for sure is that these men know how to kiss. They can fuck, too. They may be rough and brutal most days, but when they put their mouths on you, it's like kissing a different man.
Dante pulls away and wipes around my bottom lip. "Gotta love smudge-proof lipstick. I may steal you away later and give it a great test run. We can see if it stays while you suck my cock." He pushes some hair behind my ear before caressing my cheek with his thumb. "Would you like that, poppet? Sneaking away to have a little snack?"
I give him the smile I've perfected over the last few weeks. The one that they want to see, to show them that I'm enjoying everything they are doing to me. I call it my liar's smile, but they will never know that.
Pretending to fuss with his collar, I say, "You know it, handsome."
He grabs my ass and presses himself into me, letting me know that he's getting hard again. I have a feeling this is going to be a long night. So far, they have yet to take me altogether, and I've been grateful, but I still haven't had much rest. When he lets go of my ass, he gives it a smack and heads for the door.
"Don't be too long, poppet," Dante calls over his shoulder. "There are a lot of people that are dying to meet you."
I sigh and turn back toward my mirror. Looking at my dress, I see I now have a huge perfume stain, and I have to change into another dress. Pulling off the red silk material, I change it for the emerald green, off-the-shoulder, mermaid-style dress. Giving myself a once over, I decide that I'm presentable and make my way downstairs, where all three brothers wait at the bottom, all anxious until they see me start to descend.
I never would have thought I’d ever see the looks I am seeing upon the D'Angelo brothers' faces as I come down the steps. Dante has a look of awe as his eyes rake me from head to toe, Luca's mouth is hanging open as he grips Dante's arm, and Sergio has both awe and pride written across his face.
Sergio is the one to step forward and hold his hand out to help me off the last step, but then his hand tightens as he pulls me into his chest. His stare turns into a possessive one as he looks down the top of my dress, where there is way too much cleavage. They are the ones who bought the dress for me, so they can't be mad that I'm wearing it.
