She widened her eyes, gasped and then gave his shoulder a slap. Billy chuckled.
“In the tub, Missy Ann. Now,” he scolded.
“Yes, sir,” she said and as she turned around to climb into the tub Antonio smacked her ass. Hard.
She gasped and then blushed as Billy looked for the bath salts and to also grab a towel.
“I’ll stay with her while you shower, then we’ll go downstairs and watch a movie,” Antonio said and Billy smiled.
“Behave and soak until you’re not feeling any pain whatsoever.”
* * * *
Finn was pulling together some snacks with Salvatore and Billy when his cell phone rang. He saw it was Tazer and he took the call, walking into the other room.
“Hey, Tazer, what’s up?”
“Hey, buddy, I’m over in Charlesburgh helping out some friends on this case. You worked a similar case a few weeks ago where fine art was being stolen off of delivery trucks or something?”
“Yes, we found out it was an inside job. The curator for the art studio was working with some Ukrainian business guy. They were ripping off these one of a kind paintings, claiming through insurance that they were robbed but the paintings were showing up on a bidding site connected to a fake studio. Turned out to be the woman who owned the studio and this Ukrainian guy. Anatoli something or other. He came from New York.”
“Shit, that’s what I was wondering. This friend of mine, Felix, he’s working this homicide that turns out to be a federal agent. This federal agent was killed working a case investigating this Anatoli guy and his connections to a businessman in New York. It’s a Ukrainian family.”
“What’s the name?” Finn asked.
“Sovolo.”
Finn thought about that name a moment.
“His name popped up when we were searching for Missy Ann and Eliza Grace. Burker and Parker thought maybe he was working with Si and his buddies but it turned out they were doing some sort of business together. Anyway, the feds are always getting some chatter or picking up on information on where anyone associated with this family are heading to. A few days ago, this guy Colton is tracked coming into South Carolina, and right into Chance,” Tazer explained.
“What? Who is he? What does he want?” Finn asked.
“I don’t know. But I’m not leaving this up to coincidence after what happened to Missy Ann and Eliza Grace. This may have nothing to do with Si and the shit that went down. It could be just other scumbags trying to make money from an organized prostitution ring. I’m considering doing a little more digging tomorrow. You in for it?”
“Yeah, I’m in. I need until about noon time, though,” Finn said to him.
“Noon time?” he pushed.
“Yeah, my brothers and I have plans.”
“Tell me that Missy Ann is with you at your place and finally accepting you guys?”
“We’re working on it, and yes.”
“Damn, that’s great news. I’ll let you get back to the fun convincing part. We’ll talk tomorrow and see what this dick wants in Chance.”
“Sounds good. Maybe send me a picture of him so if I come across him I know to keep an eye out.”
“You bet. Later.”
“Later.”
Finn disconnected the call and then felt that sick, uneasy feeling in his gut. What was this guy up to? Why was he snooping around Chance? Was he after another agent or trying to locate someone in particular? Too many questions went through his mind and really they were assumptions and worse scenarios. Perhaps he and Tazer would get more answers tomorrow.
Billy came down the stairs holding Missy Ann’s hand. She looked gorgeous and like she was feeling better. His brothers were in a panic over her feeling pain earlier, but obviously the bath helped.
“Hey, gorgeous,” Finn said and she smiled wide and went to him. He pulled her close and kissed her deeply. “You smell good,” he whispered and she hugged him tight.
“I guess Antonio likes to take baths.”
He chuckled.
“He doesn’t like people to know that but he does.”
“They’re Jacuzzi baths. There’s a difference,” Antonio interjected, coming down the stairs.
Missy Ann smiled. “I think it’s cute that you like baths.”
“Cute!” Antonio scolded and Finn chuckled and placed his hands over her ass. He whispered next to her ear, “You enjoy teasing him way too much.”
She smiled and winked.
“Don’t get mad, Antonio. I like baths, too. Maybe we can take one together,” she said as she walked into the kitchen.
Antonio wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and nuzzled close. “Now that’s something you and I will definitely be doing together.” He kissed her neck and then tickled her. The sound of her laughter filled the room and Finn couldn’t help but to smile. One glance around the room at his brothers’ happy faces and he hoped for more days and nights just like this one. With Missy Ann in their arms and in their bed where they could love her and hold her close, keeping her safe in their arms.
His gut clenched and a warning seemed to begin to flare from within. Was he just being overprotective, or was that call from Tazer a warning of something bad coming their way? Getting to the bottom of it was priority, tomorrow.
* * * *
Salvatore held Missy Ann’s hand as he walked her around the house, giving her a tour. It was getting late, but she had asked to see the rest of the house.
He felt a little uneasy as he brought her to the basement. It was all finished and there were several rooms, including a game room and a home theatre.
“This is amazing. I can’t believe how huge your house is. Do you get to entertain a lot?” she asked him. Salvatore glanced back at Billy and Finn. Antonio stood by the doorway, not even wanting to come into the main room and near the long extra wide couch. It brought back bad memories and the beginning of the end of their relationship with Sophia.
“We don’t really entertain a lot,” Billy said and now he stood away from the couch as well.
When Missy Ann plopped down onto it and smiled, he wasn’t sure what Antonio was going to do.
“This is awesome, though. But I guess working the jobs you do there’s never really enough time for parties,” she said.
“Let’s go,” Antonio said firmly.
Missy Ann squinted her eyes at him.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“I said let’s go so let’s go,” he demanded, holding out his hand even though he was a good distance away. She didn’t move.
“What is wrong with you?”
“Missy Ann, just get up off the couch. Come on and we’ll show you more,” Salvatore said to her.
She slid to the edge of the wide couch and then remained where she was. She looked at each of them and it was pretty obvious by their angry expressions that they didn’t like it down here. Salvatore shouldn’t have even led her to the basement and that damn couch.
She looked around them.
“I like it down here. We can play a game of pool, or poker? I don’t know much about playing but since you have them both down here you guys must know and could teach me,” she said.
“God damn it, Missy Ann, let’s go.” Antonio raised his voice.
“Antonio,” Salvatore said his name.
“You shouldn’t have brought her down here, now let’s go,” he stated firmly.
“Why not? What’s going on, Antonio? You won’t even come close to this room or this couch,” she pushed.
Maybe subconsciously Salvatore was hoping that having Missy Ann here and letting her be a part of the house would take away the bad memories Antonio had about the room. It was on this couch and in this room that Sophia had made her demands, and threatened to accuse him of rape if he didn’t marry her. It was a room he always enjoyed being in to have a separation from work and just feel pleasure. She destroyed that in so many ways.
“We should head back upstairs. This room upsets Antonio,” Bill
y said to her.
She squinted her eyes and slowly stood up. She looked at Salvatore and he looked away.
She placed her hands on her hips. “Tell me why you don’t like this room. Explain it to me, please,” she asked him, holding his gaze.
Antonio ran his fingers through his hair and then stared at her.
“Don’t push me, Missy Ann.”
“I want to know. Does it have something to do with the woman who hurt you?” she asked, shocking Salvatore. He looked at Antonio, who was in a dead stare at Missy Ann.
“Yes,” he said to her.
“What did she do to you? I want to know.”
“Why?”
“Because she’s standing between us.”
“How so?” he countered.
“You’re not being honest with me. You’re holding back, keeping a secret and that’s not what you promised me,” she countered.
He seemed to think about that a moment.
They were all silent.
“You want to know?”
“Yes.”
“It’s where Sophia threatened to claim I raped her if I didn’t marry her and give her a bunch of money.”
She opened her mouth and then closed it.
“I didn’t rape her. We were all with her. We shared her, Missy Ann, and then she betrayed us, me by accusing me of rape.”
“What did you do to prove her wrong?”
“Hired friends to investigate her and lawyers. Kenneth was the one that found out about her boyfriend and about the baby not being mine.”
“Baby?” she asked and Salvatore saw the tears in her eyes.
“It wasn’t mine. It wasn’t any of ours but she tried to say it was once the rape charges fell through. Kenneth found her shacked up with some loser. They planned on blackmailing us for money, but it backfired. Her boyfriend ratted her out. The baby was his and she had no case.”
She just stared at him and then looked at them.
“Did you guys love her?”
“No,” they all said immediately.
“But you trusted her to an extent. You slept with her, shared her but then she lied and tried to use you,” she stated.
“We know that you’re not her. We know you would never do anything she did to us and hurt us that way,” Salvatore said to her.
“I’m glad you know that,” she said and then looked at Antonio.
“But why won’t you come into this room and enjoy it? Because this is where she threatened you and turned on you?”
“Yes,” Antonio said.
“Well, this is your house, isn’t it? You worked hard to get all these things and place them in your home and to have a place to relax and enjoy some football or whatever. She’s gone. She doesn’t matter anymore.”
“It’s not that easy.”
“Sure it is.”
“How?” he asked her, looking at her like she was crazy. Salvatore wasn’t certain what Missy Ann was thinking but then she reached for the hem of her shirt and began to take it off.
“You need to make better memories in here. Ones that make you smile and give you happy thoughts.”
She pulled off her top and tossed it onto the couch.
“Missy Ann,” Antonio said firmly.
“Let me be your happy thought, Antonio. Take me. Make love to me right here, wherever it’s the toughest to be because of her. Wipe it clean. Do it, Antonio. I’m here now, not her. She’s gone and over. She’s nothing, but I’m—”
“Fucking everything,” he said and stomped toward her.
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply.
Salvatore smiled and so did Finn and Billy.
* * * *
Antonio was in shock. He couldn’t believe what Missy Ann just did. He immediately took her up on her suggestion and stripped her naked quickly. He bent her over the edge of the couch, putting everything out of his mind but Missy Ann and loving her. He stepped out of his pants and pulled off his shirt.
“Stay like that. Grab the arms of the couch and spread those thighs,” he demanded. She did and he could see her trembling with need. Her pussy leaked cream and it dripped and glistened between her legs. He stepped up close behind her and used his cock to slide along her ass and pussy.
“Challenging me is turning into a habit with you, baby,” he whispered against her ear.
Smack.
He slapped her ass and she jerked forward.
“But I think you like it.”
He caressed where he slapped and then slid his cock against her pussy from behind. He griped her hips and she tried pushing back.
“But the thing you keep forgetting is that I’m in charge.”
He slid his cock slowly into her. Only a little bit as she shook and tried pushing back.
“No. You listen to me. We’re making a memory here. You’re fulfilling a fantasy of mine right now.” He slid his hands from her hips to her shoulders then down her arms, pulling them behind her, making her chest fall over the edge of the couch further. He gripped her wrists.
“Oh,” she moaned.
“Restrained, under my control completely. Accept it?” he asked.
“Yes. Yes, Antonio. Oh God, do something,” she begged and he smirked, holding her wrists with one hand and spanking her on the ass again with his other hand. Her body jerked slightly. The sight of her beautiful round ass and pink ass cheek made his dick harder. He caressed her ass cheek and then slid his finger lower to her cunt. He wiped the dripping cream back up over her anus and pressed against the tight bud.
“Antonio.”
“Mine. Always and forever, mine.”
He slid his cock into her pussy and began to thrust into her. He kept her wrists locked, his finger against her anus pushing in slowly as he rocked his hips. The sight of her sexy body curves and all aroused him and helped the pain, the memory of the past disintegrate. Missy Ann did this to him. She healed him, empowered him, and made him want to strive to be a better man, the perfect man and lover for her.
He thrust and stroked faster and faster and then Billy joined him. He was naked and stepped one foot on the couch next to Missy Ann’s head and tilted her face up toward him.
“God, you look so fucking sexy. You’re so giving, so fucking perfect. I need you, too,” he whispered and then leaned closer and kissed her. When he released her lips he moved his cock closer to her mouth. She lifted up and immediately took him into her mouth.
Billy moaned and gripped her hair with one hand and caressed loose strands from her face with the other as she sucked him down. She was perfect, beautiful, youthful and so damn sexy looking he knew he wasn’t going to last.
She allowed Antonio, trusted him to restrain her as he basically bent her over the couch and fucked her pussy in order to wipe away the memories of the past. He loosened his hold and pressed his finger to her ass as he pumped his hips, shoving his cock deeper into her pussy. She kept her hands behind her back. She could have moved them but she didn’t. She continued to show her submission to him, to his rules, his need for control and command.
He fucked her faster, harder, wanting to leave his mark on her, inside of her, all over her and all over this place. She was so damn special and he knew he loved her.
“I’m coming, baby. God, this mouth is incredible. Jesus,” Billy said and he came inside of her mouth. The sight of his brother, tilting his head back, looking so happy, so in love pulled at Antonio’s heart. Missy Ann was theirs and only theirs. They needed to be her everything and he was more than ready to do that.
“You’re perfect, angel. Absolutely perfect for all of us. For all of us.” He grunted as he thrust harder and harder and stroked a finger in her ass.
“Oh, Antonio. Antonio!” She screamed his name and he felt her coming, exploding around his cock, squeezing it, milking it until he couldn’t even move.
“Missy Ann. I love you, baby. I fucking love you.” He pulled his finger from her ass, grabbed her hips, and shoved into her balls-deep.
Once he calmed his breathing he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her over the arm of the couch. He cupped her breasts and wrapped her up tight. She was petite, feminine and he adored her. He kissed her shoulders and her neck and then eased out of her, lifting up and helping her to stand. She teetered a moment and grabbed on to him. Her eyes were hooded, aroused, her chest blotchy, her nipples hard and she reached out and pressed her palms up and down his chest.
“I love you, too, Antonio, and I love your brothers as well.”
He lifted her up into his arms and hugged her tight. Billy rubbed her back and kissed her shoulders. He maneuvered under her arm and suckled her breast, making Missy Ann pull from Antonio’s lips and gasp.
Billy released her breast with a plop. “I love your breasts, baby. Especially when my brother is fucking you, and you’re sucking my cock and they’re swaying back and forth and up and down. Fuck, it drives me crazy,” he said and then cupped them from behind as he kissed her on the mouth.
“We need her, too. Finn got the lube, so step aside so we can make our memory down here with our goddess, too,” Salvatore said and Antonio chuckled.
He walked over to his clothes, grabbed his boxers, and then sat down on the couch with a perfect view of his woman preparing to make love to his brothers next.
* * * *
Finn lay down on the couch and Missy Ann immediately climbed up onto him. The desire to make love to her next was powerful indeed. Finn exhaled in pure relief as she sank her pussy down over his cock and immediately began to ride him. He cupped her breast, and held her gaze with a firm, serious expression. Hers was too and then she licked her lips and lowered down closer to his mouth. She cupped his cheeks and kissed him, explored his mouth with desire and need. His heart raced. He loved her so fucking much it hurt and it felt incredible at the same time. It was like every time they made love or he watched her make love to his brothers it bonded them all deeper. He ran his hands along her ass and cupped both cheeks. He parted them and thrust upward, making her lose her rhythm. He couldn’t help it. She released his lips and panted and shoved forward, trying to counterthrust. He locked his mouth on her breast and nipple and she paused, letting him lead despite being on the bottom. But as he suckled and enjoyed every sensation he felt her shiver and then tighten a moment.
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