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Which meant they could see everything going on up here, if they just tilted their heads in the right direction.

Bruno brought a car around to the front of the house, and his brother emerged a moment later, dragging a black plastic-wrapped figure with him. Tape bound what I knew was the body of my father, no doubt keeping a trail of blood from leaking out across the tiled entranceway.

I froze.

My entire body locked up.

And both guys felt it.

Luca stopped instantly, staring up at me from his knees. “Nyah?”

I couldn’t speak. What the hell was I supposed to say? Sorry I just got dried up because I was too busy watching your guys load a dead body into a car? And not just any dead body, the body of a man we’d killed. The body of the man who was supposed to be my family.

I should have felt sorrow.

All I felt was anger.

Lynx glanced over my shoulder. “They’re taking away the body.”

Luca rocked back on his heels and stood, making sure he was between me and the gruesome scene below me I couldn’t stop staring at.

He took it all away and gripped my chin, making sure I was focusing on him.

The spell of what was happening down below broke, and all I saw was his dark eyes. His lips shiny and pink with my arousal.

His grin, wicked as always.

He leaned in, so his lips tickled the shell of my ear. “Stop looking at them like you’re scared.” His breath kissed my goose-bumped skin. “Start looking at them like you’re the queen who ordered his head.”

A rush of power filled me so fast it gave me a dizzying rush. I stared at him, confused by the feeling, but suddenly understanding why men like him, like his father, could do what they did.

My brain screamed I didn’t want that sort of power. That it had the potential for evil. I’d seen it in Carlos and Enzo. Heard about what it had done to Luca.

And yet, some part of me whispered that he’d turned it around and used it for good. Used it to help his sister. To help me. He’d used it to change the course of power, and that was what was needed. There was no point in walking away from all of this. No point running and hiding, or in saying we didn’t want to be a part of it all. There would always be someone ready to fight to take our place.

We needed to stay here where we were. At the top, where we could change the way the system worked.

The beast needed a woman at its head.

A queen.

“Hold on to the doorframe, Nyah,” Luca whispered in my ear. “I want to fuck you while you watch them take away his body. I want you to come, knowing you have all the power here.”

I’d never said an easier yes.

I gripped the metal frame either side of me, Luca clutching my hips from behind. If he’d gone down on me because he was struggling to get hard, he had no problems now. He edged my legs apart with his knee, and his thick cock pushed inside me in one easy thrust, my pussy wet and weeping from all the work he’d already put in.

“Oh!” I moaned at him filling me with no remorse. “Fuck.”

He kissed my neck while he rocked his body into the back of mine. His hands came around me from behind, one finding my breast, the other searching for my clit.

I grabbed his hand and guided it to exactly where I needed it, and he fucked me hard and fast, getting me right to the edge before pulling out.

I stifled a gasp, but then it was forced from my mouth anyway as Lynx took his spot. He did the same thing, fucking me fast and hard from behind, playing with my tits, my clit, kissing any inch of me he could until I was right back there, too fast, on the edge of an orgasm I so desperately wanted, but they seemed determined to prolong.

Dax took his turn, sliding into me so slowly I could barely stand it. I ground back on him, my back arched, legs spread, gorgeous man behind me, his perfect cock filling me over and over again while I begged him to let me come.

I glanced over my shoulder at them, the three of them standing shoulder to shoulder.