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He pulls away but keeps his eyes on me as he addresses the woman. "Mindy, you will do well not to talk to Ryan. Like I've told the others, she is above you, and you will respect her as you do us."
"Yes, Sir…" she responds timidly with her head bowed.
"Go find Luca, Mindy. Tell him you are there to receive punishment for your actions." His mouth kicks up on one side when he sees my surprised look.
I shake my head, indicating for him not to do it, but he nods, ignoring my silent plea. He finds it amusing when he punishes others for something I am involved in. He says it also teaches me a lesson since I hate that others are punished. I once dropped an expensive vase, and a nearby guard got whipped. It's so fucked up, but I guess it works because it keeps me in line.
"Yes, Sir," Mindy replies and rushes from the room.
"That is how you take care of those that don't know their place, poppet. Learn to wield the little bit of power you have with us." He steps away. "Come have dinner. Dante is home and biting at the bit to get inside you, but not until we feed you."
Sergio walks out of the room, and I follow him like the obedient little pet I am because that is what is expected of me. Wield my power, I scoff to myself.I will never have power, not here anyway…or will I?"
Just before we get to the dining hall, Sergio stops and presses me against the wall, his hand coming up to my neck, holding me in place. "Don't think I don't know that you were just putting on a show for Mindy," he says before brushing his lips across mine. "One of these days you will want me like that, and you will enjoy being in my arms. I'm a patient man, poppet, and I will wait for that day to come."
My breathing hitches as he tightens his grip, and I stare into his sharp, sin-filled eyes. I feel a tingle start in my lower region and begin to travel up, warming me throughout. I take this moment to be as truthful as possible because I need to earn their trust, and what better time than now.
"I don't know about all that, Sergio, but when you kiss me…when any of you kiss me, I lose myself. As much as I don't want to, I do enjoy your kiss."
Sergio's gaze lingers on mine, and he must sense the truth to my words because his grip lessens, and he smirks. "Oh, poppet, hearing you say that is music to my ears. I love hearing it just as much as I'm going to love hearing your screams very shortly."
He takes my lips in one of his brutal kisses, ending it as he bites my lower lip and then moans when he tastes the blood he's drawn. Pulling away, Sergio swipes his thumb across my bitten lip before bringing it to his mouth and sucking it. However, he doesn't let me go just yet. Instead, he slides his hand down into the front of my bottoms and pushes two fingers into me, pressing his palm against my clit so it rubs it at the same time.
"Oh, God…" I close my eyes as I feel the familiar pressure begin to climb.
"Look at me, poppet." Sergio's voice is harsh, and I obey. "Do you feel it? Do you feel that tingle deep inside? Have I lit that spark yet?"
"Yes…" I breathe softly.
"Good." He pushes another finger into me, and I spread my legs, giving him better access. He chuckles at my neediness, "I want you to fuck my fingers, poppet. Fuck them and show me just how much you don’t like what I do to your body."
"Uh…"
"Oh yeah, that's it. That's what I like to hear." He brings his mouth to my ear, and murmurs, "Let go and just enjoy it, Ryan." He glances down between us, where his hand disappears into my pants. When he meets my eyes again, his dark and sinful stare sends me spiraling. Sergio curls his lip in a wicked sneer and says, "Look at you—our perfect little whore with a cunt that weeps at our every demand. Deny it all you want, poppet, but your body is a slut for everything we do to it. Admit it and accept that every inch of this body is our playground to do with as we please."
It's all true. I have no choice but to enjoy it because my body betrays me at every turn—every time one of the brothers touches me. It craves what they can give me, regardless of how fucked up it is—how depraved their actions may be. I hate that they can make me feel this way with just a touch. I grip Sergio’s biceps and begin thrusting, riding his hand like the needy little whore they want me to be as I moan and bite my bleeding lip.
"Sergio…" I pant.
"Shh, just feel it, poppet." His pace picks up, his palm harsh and unrelenting against my clit, and just when I'm about to explode, Sergio pulls his hand away and grins. "Just getting you ready for later. Keep that needy cunt dripping until we are ready to use it."
I whimper as he pushes away from me and brings his fingers to his mouth before turning and walking into the dining hall. I stand here, trying to catch my breath as I curse him for getting me to this state and leaving me panting for more. It's not the first time he's done it, and I know it won't be the last.
Pushing away from the wall, I straighten my back, lift my head, and follow Sergio's footsteps. I refuse to show them how needy they make me, or at least make it seem that way. I'm not naïve, though. Deep down, I know they know exactly what they do to me. Even though I wasn't a virgin and I'd had two partners before coming here, I was far from experienced in the sexual appetites of the D'Angelo brothers.
Dante sits at the head of the table, his eyes following me as I walk into the room. I know better than to go straight to my chair on Sergio's other side before greeting the head of the D'Angelo family. My eyes are trained on Dante, and as I near, he holds his arm out, indicating that I am to sit on his lap.
"I've missed you, poppet. Have you been a good girl for my brothers?" he asks, pushing some hair back from my shoulder. His mouth goes to my neck instantly, sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin.
"Yes, Dante…" I reply softly.
"Mm, that's what I like to hear. It means we get to reward you and not punish you tonight." He brings his hand up into my shirt and pinches my nipple.
I don't make a sound, and that alone pleases him. I let him fondle me as I sit on his lap. Staff members start bringing out our dishes, but he doesn't care that they witness him molesting me.
I gasp when I spot Mindy carrying out a platter, a ball gag in her mouth, and wincing with each step she takes. Dante pulls back to see what my gasp was about and follows my line of vision. He raises a brow in askance at his brothers.
Sergio shrugs. "Don't look at me. I sent her to Luca to receive punishment for disrespecting poppet."
