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“We love you.” I bury my nose in her hair as she sobs and buries her face in my chest, wrapping her arms around me.
Her trembles increase as I plant a kiss on the top of her head.
“Let us love you.” I brush my lips against hers. “It may seem completely insane, but it doesn’t matter. From the moment I laid eyes on you, I loved you. I was made to love you, and only you, for all of eternity.”
Having no other idea on how to take away the pain, I wrap her legs tighter around me and pour all my feelings into my kisses; her breathing picks up as her eyes flick between my eyes and lips. Her tongue peeks out, swiping across her bottom lip, causing me to groan loudly as my cock hardens in my pants, pre-cum leaking from the tip.
“You have exactly five seconds to tell me you don’t want this,” I growl, following the trail her tongue took with my thumb.
She pulls my thumb between her lips, nibbling on the tip. “Do your worst.”
I groan loudly, gripping the back of her head and crushing her lips to mine, nibbling and sucking at her bottom lip until she grants me entry. I shove my tongue into her mouth, tasting her sweetness. Every nerve feels like it’s on fire as a sense of completeness settles over me, something I’ve never felt for another person in my life. It’s on a cellular level, the universe telling me that with Celia by my side, I could move mountains.
Someone clears their throat loudly, causing us to break apart with a gasp.
“Don’t stop on our account,” my brother says quietly, leaning against the door frame. “Although, this would go much quicker if she were naked.”
Matteo strides through the door, heading directly for us. “I’ll help.” He winks at her, then helps me wiggle her pants down her legs before tossing them to the side.
“Arms up,” I command, sliding her shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor with her shirt.
“Bra next,” Salvatore commands as Celia whimpers, grinding her warm center along my cock.
Matteo nips at the juncture between her shoulder and neck, making quick work of her bra and adding it to the pile. Her now-naked body writhes on top of me, her cunt soaking the front of my pants with her need.
Matteo’s hands slide over her shoulders and grasp her tits, squeezing them in his palms as I glimpse Salvatore taking a seat on the couch beside me, unzipping his pants “You belong to us.”
“I do?” she responds hoarsely.
Sal and I share a look rifled with meaning. We need to make her understand what it means to be claimed by a Genovese. Lifting her with my hips, I let her feel my hard cock against her entrance.
“You do. Every part of you belongs to us.” Her entire body trembles with need as she moans loudly, her head tipping back and resting on Matteo’s stomach.
“If… someone tried to hurt you, they’ll be dealt with. You are ours now, and no one touches you.”
Her face softens as she looks up at him. I watch as all the stress and worry she’s kept locked inside her melts away. Matteo brushes a stray tear from her cheek before planting a chaste kiss on her lips.“I have a mess I need to clean up downstairs. I’ll have my turn when we get you home.”
“Yes,” she whispers, sitting up straight and turning toward Salvatore. He cups her left tit in his palm, kneading it, and my dick jerks painfully, seeing my brother’s hand on her exquisite flesh.
He leans forward, running his nose along the length of her neck as my fingers glide up her thigh. Her back arches, pushing her tit further into his hand.
“You own me,” she whispers as he reaches for his cock, pumping it a few times before reaching over and unbuckling my pants. “Both of you.”
A hoarse sound rumbles out of my throat, and I squeeze my eyes shut as she fumbles with my pants and wraps her hand tightly around my shaft. I hiss out a breath as it stands straight, pointing toward the ceiling as she strokes each of us.
My eyes focus on Salvatore’s hand as it snakes over down her belly, now teasing her clit before sliding two fingers into her pussy, making her gasp.His eyes ghost over to me before he breaks their kiss. “Hmmm, I think my brother is feeling a little left out.”
Her eyes roll back into her head as his thumb rubs small, tight circles on her clit. “You want to fuck, Celia? You want to feel our cocks buried deep inside you?”
Celia pants in response, nodding her head vigorously to his question.
“Climb on then, princess.” I groan, lifting her slightly so I can slip inside her. “God, you feel fucking amazing,”
I fight to keep my eyes open, the pleasure rolling through my body. There are no words for the sensation of her incredible tightness sheathing me. Celia sinks down slowly, fitting every inch of my cock inside her. Her hips move in time with each of my thrusts, swiveling her hips and taking me deeper into her body with each pass. Her eyes flick towards Salvatore. I don’t need to move to know he’s enjoying watching us, letting his desire come bubbling to the surface.
Dragging my tongue against the shell of her ear, her hips rock forward quickly, sending my eyes rolling into the back of my head. “I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.” I groan, gripping her ass tightly in my hands, attempting to halt her movements.
“Wait,” he commands, unwrapping her small hand from around his cock and positioning himself behind her.
