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"Be a good girl and don't move, baby." The way Beau says those two little words has my core throbbing.
"Beau, what are you doing?"
"Shh, baby. Fred and I are about to make you feel good. We are going to make you come so hard that I hope you pass out, and then…we are going to do it again."
With my arms trapped behind me, Beau positions me by yanking my hips in the air so my ass and pussy are on display for his pleasure. He takes a few minutes to have a little snack as his mouth devours me, pulling my first orgasm of the night out of me.
Once he's had his fill, lube drips down, covering my forbidden hole, and Beau works me with his fingers. Taking the time to stretch me and prepare my ass for the intrusion, he slowly fucks my vibrator into me, and in no time, I'm meeting his thrusts, taking the girthy toy into my ass.
"Oh God…Beau…"
"That's it, baby. Fuck Fred real good," Beau says, amused as I feel him line his cock up to the entrance of my pussy. "Be still and let me in, Ry."
He begins pushing into my pussy, stretching me more than I’m used to. "Beau…I don't know if I can do this," I pant.
"Yes, you can, baby. Just relax and let me in…"
Beau brought out the slut in me that night, and we ended up fucking well into the early morning. That night took us to a whole other level of our intimacy, and I couldn't wait to see all the new things we would experience together. Beau was ready to start a family, and I'm so glad we waited because never in a million years did we factor in the day the D'Angelo brothers came for me.
I don't notice the tear running down my cheek until Sergio wipes at it. "It's going to be okay, poppet. Women get fucked by three men all the time. Your body will get used to being taken by us."
I'm not sure how to respond. I wasn't aware that the subject had turned to my training this evening. I smile slightly and nod, tucking the memory of that night with Beau back into the deepest depths so the brothers don't ruin it for me. They all have eyes on me, but Dante studies me closely. He's the one I really need to be careful around because he seems to know my every thought.
"What were you thinking about just now, poppet?" Dante brings his tumbler filled with amber liquid to his lips as he waits for my answer.
I glance down at my hands on my lap, playing into my role as the liar I've turned into in order to please these men. I shake my head, pretending that I don't want to answer, but really, I'm trying to think of what to say. Fingers grip my chin and force my head up.
"My brother asked you a question, and you will answer him, poppet," Sergio says sternly.
I move my eyes to Dante. "I'm scared. I've never been with multiple men before. I'm afraid it's going to hurt."
Dante scrutinizes me closer, and as I let another tear slide down my cheek, he nods. "That's understandable, and it will hurt if you don't relax and open up for us."
Sergio lets my chin go, pushing his chair out. "Come, poppet. It's time…"
My heart races, feeling like it's going to beat right out of my chest as I look at Dante and Luca. The youngest has excitement in his eyes, and that alone worries me. On the other hand, Dante's calm and collected, but the way his eyes burn into mine, all I see is cruel intent.Will they hurt me on purpose? Who am I kidding? Of course, they will.The D'Angelo brothers are all about power and control, and the best way to get that is to deliver pain, making their prey break and fall in line. That's precisely what they are about to do to me.
We enter a room I've never been in before, next door to Sergio's room. It's dark until someone turns the light on, and I blink as I stare at a beautifully decorated room in cream and teal. A king-size bed sits in the center, the headboard against the wall, with a nightstand on each side. A vanity with a large mirror and a large wardrobe is on one side of the room, and a little sitting area is on the other.
There are three other doors to the room, one connecting the room with Sergio's with the massive bathroom between them. I'm not quite sure about the other two, but one has to be a closet. I can tell it's a woman's bedroom, and I look at the brothers, slightly baffled.
"Now that your training is officially beginning, you will have your own room," Dante explains. "This is where the three of us will come to fuck you when the mood is right."
I gasp and look at Sergio. "No more cage?"
He smiles. "Only when you're naughty or when I feel like keeping a pet again."
I glance around the room again. "Thank you…"
"Don't be thanking us yet, poppet." Luca grins deviously. "You're going to be working overtime in order to keep this room. If we feel you are not earning your keep. It's back to the cage you go."
I nod.
"Now that all this is out of the way—strip." Dante's gruff voice cuts through the room.
I'm nervous instantly, and it takes me longer to undress, but as soon as I have, I'm pushed to my knees, and Sergio wraps his belt around my neck. He tightens it enough that I can still breathe, but it's restricted. My heart races when I see Luca come out of the room with the closed door, carrying some contraption.
Bending down, he wraps something around my bicep and pulls it to the back before reaching over for my other arm. Whatever it is, it has me restrained by my upper arms behind me, pushing my chest forward. Wearing his usual wicked grin, he pulls something else from his pockets, but I don't have to guess what it is when he clamps one to my left breast and then another to my right, making me hiss each time.
