Page 19 of Stolen Compliance

“How was your day?” Kari asks, taking a seat across from me.

I shrug and take a sip of my drink before shoving the wet mouth further down. “Okay, I suppose. The fresh meat isn’t as fresh as we thought… I’m pretty sure Dominic was disappointed.”

She laughs. “He always is. Papa said he’s here to learn?”

I hum in agreement, letting the poor whore up to breathe before forcing my cock deeper into his throat until he gags around me. “Claims that the East Coast branch wants to expand. Dominic and I don’t buy it, but what can we do? Father gave us orders and we’ll follow them.”

“Of course you will,” she murmurs, barely audible over the sounds of chatter and the music playing overhead.

I roll my eyes because she’s as beholden to Sergio as we all are; she just gets away with more because she’s his pretty little princess.

Kari reaches for my drink and swallows it down. “I have new goods to sample…if you want more than a blowjob…”

Punching my hips up, I bite back a moan at the teeth that scrape along my cock. “How about both? I am feeling…keyed up.”

My sister laughs. “Very well. I’ll go unlock your room.”

She leaves and I pull my cockwarmer up, forcing his eyes to meet mine. “Is your ass better than your mouth?”

He grins. “Guess you’ll have to find out…”

I hum and shove him away from me, zipping my hard, wet cock away as I stand. Clicking my fingers, I gesture for him to follow me.

Heading upstairs, the soundproofing on the walls helps muffle the noises from the downstairs lounge area.

The second floor is full of private rooms that could be rented out for a few hours, or the whole night, but there’s always a room in all the whorehouses we own that is reserved for the Family.

Opening the partially ajar door all the way, I smirk at the sight before me. The whore Kari grabbed is built sturdier than the one following me like a little duck. His hair is caramel-brown with blond highlights, and though his pose is perfect, I can practically smell his fear.

“How long has he been here?”

“Three days,” Kari asks. “Was part of that new shipment we got in. I snatched this one up before anyone else could.”

I snort. “Eyes on me,” I order. Bright-blue eyes meet mine, the striking color inviting. I snap my fingers and the whore I brought up swiftly moves across the room to stand next to his counterpart. “Has he been broken in yet?” I ask.

“Just his mouth…” Kari teases.

I exchange a glance with her. “You do know me well.”

“I try.” With that and a flirty wink, she bounces out of the room.

The door shuts with a distinctive click, and I study the two men in front of me carefully. “Well?” I ask with a raised brow. “Earn your keep.”

The more experienced one jumps into action, bringing the newbie along, and they start to undress me. Closing my eyes, I lose myself in the sensations, getting lost in the feel of hands and mouths on me rather than asshole Seconds or suspicious newbies…

The mansion is dark when I arrive home. I yawn as I step through the front door, exhausted after the decent fuck and long day, and more than ready for bed now.

Thankfully, it’s late enough everyone should be asleep, because the last thing I need is to run into someone else, namely Dominic. The whores may have taken the edge off, but I’m still thrumming, the last few days proving to be more entertaining than I thought they’d be.

Turning the corner, I run smack dab into someone. “Fuck,” I curse as their head smashes against mine.

“Shit,” they whisper.

I narrow my eyes as Luca rubs at his forehead. “There a reason you’re sneaking around in the middle of the night?”

He huffs. “I wasn’t sneaking.”

“Sure… Going for a late-night stroll then?”