She couldn’t stop shaking. And as she looked at the gun he held in his hand she wondered if he would kill her. She hated guns, although she had been around some, as her uncles all carried because of their security businesses. She pushed the material of her dress back up onto her shoulder when Colosar turned to look at her. She sat in the chair, away from the bed, the farthest she could from him.
One of the men came into the room. Colosar met him by the door and the guy looked at her, then at Colosar.
“Eyes on me. She’s mine,” he said through clenched teeth. Whatever the guy told Colosar, it upset him. He closed the door, locked it and then stared at it a moment.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered and her eyes widened, her heart felt like it lodged into her throat. She panicked and looked around the room for a weapon, for something to fight him with. She wasn’t going to go out like this.
She didn’t move. She didn’t think she could without feeling pain, never mind losing what little was left of her dress from falling from her body.
He looked at her but still kept his hands on the locked door, his body facing it but an evil, satisfied look crossed his face.
“Now, Bella.”
“No.”
He shoved off the door, closed the distance between them, and yanked her up by her arm. She cried out in pain and the smack to her upper arm hurt but her anger and resolve to fight back and not be weak overruled all her thoughts. She shoved at him and went to run. She was cornered away from the door and he stood there, prepared to probably tackle her to the ground. She held the last bit of material against her chest, but it fell from her shoulders and was hanging by very little.
“It’s going to be over soon. I’ve got a car coming shortly to pick us up. There’s nothing left for you here in the city but me. We’re in this together now, Bella. Those Fiorre men won’t listen to reason and they will kill us. They’ve killed before,” he told her as he placed the gun down on the edge of the bed and slowly approached her. His arms were wide, as if prepared for whatever way she decided to try and do. She glanced at the gun and the bed. He eyed over her body and grabbed at the clothes. She slapped at his hands and the material ripped further. She was fully exposed and in only a bra and panties.
He went for her and she countered with a forearm to his jaw, shocking both of them. He reached out and wrapped an arm around her waist from behind and carried her to the bed. She scratched at his arms and screamed at the top of her lungs. She kicked the mattress as he tried to push her down over it and she sprang back against him. The gun moved. She knew it was over if he got her on the bed and held her down. He was stronger.
“Stop fighting me, Bella. I’m taking what belongs to me. It’s all going to be over. You screwing two men that will now hunt you down and kill you. You did it to get away from me and look where you wound up?”
“At least you don’t get to take my virginity. I gave it to Mateus and Major. Not you!” she yelled in anger.
His eyes bulged in shock and anger before he struck her hard, sending her forward to the bed.
He shoved his forearm against the back of her neck, holding her down. She screamed and pushed upward with all her might. She could feel him undoing his pants and she was crying so hard she could hardly see through the one good eye when she reached out and gripped the gun. She pulled it under her. Her hands were shaking and he must have thought her lowering her arm meant she was submitting because his hold lightened and he began to massage her ass and hip and then push against her.
“That’s right. Holy fuck, I’ve been wanting you, wanting this for weeks. I never should have waited.” When he eased back she lifted up and he slammed his forearm against her back.
She couldn’t take it anymore. She had to make her move. No one was coming to save her.
She screamed at the top of her lungs, turned, and fired the gun at him. His eyes widened and then he lunged at her. She shot him again and again, but his hands were on her throat and he was bringing her to the floor when the door burst open. A second later he was being pulled off of her, and her cousins Don, Vinny, and Sunny along with Mateus and Major were there. Mateus was striking Colosar.
“She shot him three times. She fucking shot him. That’s enough,” Harley, one of Mateus and Major’s friends, said.
“Give me the gun, baby. Come on now,” Don said to her, stroking her arm.
Major was on his knees, looking her over and taking off his shirt. She saw all the tattoos and muscles and when he reached out to her as Don took the gun from her shaking hands she turned away and into her cousin Vinny’s arms. “He’s going to kill me. Mateus and Major are going to kill me.”
“No, baby, they aren’t. They know the truth. They know you had nothing to do with this,” Vinny whispered and caressed her hair.
“We need to clean this shit up. He’s fucking dead. Make the call,” Mateus stated, then she felt the shirt go over her body and Vinny and Sunny covered her up. She inhaled and smelled Major’s cologne.
“Get her to the car. We’ll take her to our place,” Major said and then pointed at Harley and Covan.
“I want her guarded, and get Connor to meet us there for his medical expertise.”
“I think she should go with us,” Vinny said to him.
She blinked her eyes as she held on to Vinny and more tears fell. She didn’t know what to do or what was going on. She was shaking so hard, and then she heard Major’s tone.
“She comes with us. She is our responsibility, our woman, and that’s an order,” he demanded.
Vinny caressed her hair.
“No one will ever be able to hurt you again. You’ll go with them and they’ll take care of you so we can clean things up here,” Vinny said to her.
Major bent down and held her gaze. He looked over her body, and she shivered.
“We never should have let you out of our bed in the D.R. This time things will be different.” He reached out to pull her into his arms and Vinny released her to him. She wrapped her arms around Major’s neck as another shirt was placed around her lower body and tucked under her. Her head was throbbing and her eye ached as well as everything else.
“Close your eyes, lean your head on my shoulder. We’re going home.”
Chapter 12
“Everything was taken care of accordingly. I’ve spoken with the Costanza men, and they agree that Paulie Jr. needs to be kept on a tight leash,” Fedarro told Mateus and Major. He stood with them and his brother Collin right outside the bedroom doorway where Bella lay recovering from her injuries.
“That’s good, and we spoke with Miguel, who was completely cooperative, and we explained that at this time we are not giving up our positions.”
Collin smiled. “We knew you wouldn’t. Not after all the mess this caused. So what about Bella? Fedarro said she has concerns and is fearful of the two of you and your positions in the family,” Collin asked.
“We haven’t had a chance to explain things fully to her. She’s been in and out of consciousness the last two days, recovering from bruises and the trauma of everything. Adalina is supposed to stop by,” Mateus told them.
Fedarro squinted at him.
“She came out of nowhere and helped immensely in this situation. No one even knows how she did it,” Fedarro said to them.
“No, we don’t, but she did. It appears she knows big people in big places. I’m not worried, but I do want to keep her on our side,” Mateus stated.
Fedarro chuckled. “As do we all, because a woman like that with those kinds of resources is not one to have as an enemy,” Collin said to them.
“I spoke with the Costanza brothers about that, too, plus the men that know she was involved in helping. They know to keep their mouths shut,” Fedarro stated.
“That’s a good thing.”
“Well, we’ll let you get back to Bella. Let us know if you need anything,” Fedarro said.
“Oh, don’t worry, we will,” Major said and winked.
* * * *
She couldn’t get more information from her cousins about their role in this organized family thing because of her injuries, but she would get more info and learn how things worked. She was more than intimidated by Mateus and Major now. Her cousins got across the fact that they were at the top of the family, along with their cousins Fedarro and Collin. That there were secrets to be kept and rules to learn if she accepted Mateus and Major claiming her their woman. She swallowed hard.
She should try to get up. Maybe if she took a hot bath it would ease the aches and pains. As she shifted, she moaned softly but clenched her teeth.
“Whoa, what are you doing?” Mateus asked her and was by her side squatting down on the side of the bed. She blinked her eyes open and looked at him. She could see the scowl on his face as he looked at her bruises and swollen eye.
“Shower, or bath. Something to help ease the ache.”
“You need painkillers,” Major stated firmly. He stood right next to Mateus.
She shook her head. “They’ll make me sleep is all.”
“That would be good,” Major said.
“I want to get better.”
“Yeah, well, you kind of aren’t in control of the healing process.” Major raised his voice.
“I need to shower.”
They stared at her, and Mateus caressed her hair.
“Okay. I’ll get things ready for us.”
When he said “us,” she felt her body hum with desire. Her nipples hardened, her pussy throbbed. Who was she kidding? She was in love with them. She wanted them, danger and all, and she didn’t care. She was their woman and belonged to them already even if they didn’t know yet that they had been her first and only lovers. Major pulled down the blankets. She reached out to push the shirt lower. It was Major’s shirt she wore.
He placed his palm on her thigh. She gasped and looked at him. The scowl on his face affected her.
“I look that bad, huh?” she asked him.
He caressed up her thigh, back and forth. “I wish we got to you sooner. That we figured out what was going on or maybe were honest about our feelings so that you could have confided in us and trusted us.”
“I hardly knew you. Besides, I wasn’t about to risk getting you and your brother hurt or killed. Enough people’s lives were at risk, Major.”
“You’re too beautiful to suffer with marks like these.”
She reached up and cupped his cheek. She stroked the whiskers, recalling how good they felt tickling her skin when he kissed her neck, and they felt even better tickling her inner thighs. Her face felt flushed.
“They’re bruises; they will heal.”
“We’ll be taking care of you and making sure that they do.”
She smiled and then went to move.
“Okay, nice and easy,” he said and took her hands. She laced hers into his and he pulled her up gently. Her legs ached with soreness, but thank God nothing was sprained or broken, just bruised. She could see her cut up knees and bruises on her thighs and arms. He cupped her good cheek and tilted her head up toward him as he checked out the bruising and swelling.
“After the shower we need to ice that. Adalina will be coming by in a couple of hours.”
“It’s so cold, though,” she said and shivered.
His expression was firm. “You will ice it and allow us to take care of you. Let’s go.”
They walked to the bathroom with little pain, but her head was a little fuzzy from her swollen eye and bruised cheekbone. When she got in there, Mateus had the water running in a very large walk-in shower and he was pulling off his pants. Then he was naked.
“Come here. I’ll help you with the shirt while Major gets undressed.”
Major squeezed her hand as he released her. Their gazes locked and suddenly she didn’t feel so much pain as much as desire.
Mateus unbuttoned her shirt and tossed it onto the counter. His gaze swept over her. He slid his palm along her ribs. “Still feel pain here?” She shook her head.
“Good,” he said as he leaned down and kissed her bare neck, then along her breast. She closed her eyes and moaned, then felt his chuckle and warm breath collide against her skin. “God, I love how responsive you are to our touch.” She opened her eyes, and he was licking his lips and stroking her nipples. He winked, then took her hand and brought her into the shower. Her nipples felt so hard, her breasts tender and her pussy ready for them to make love to her. The moment the water touched her skin she exhaled.
“We’ll take care of everything,” Major told her and stepped into the large shower, too. “Lean on me if you need to,” Major said, and both men began to wash her hair and soap up her body, arousing her to the point where she felt faint.
When she rinsed off the soap, Mateus licked along her nipple and then suckled part of her breasts into his mouth. She grabbed onto his shoulders and pressed closer.
“Mateus,” she hissed. He moaned against her breast and then she felt fingers slide down her ass and push into her cunt from behind. She immediately stepped her legs apart, needing to feel them touch her and take away the aches and pains.
“Feel good?” Major asked over her shoulder.
“Yes. So good. I need this.”
“We need it, too. Are you sure you can handle us?”
“I need so badly, Mateus. I ache inside.”
“One of the best features of this walk-in shower and sauna are the wide seats,” Mateus said and then took her hand and brought her to the left. There were so many sprayer heads shooting out misty warm water against their skin. Major was pressing buttons, setting things up as Mateus took a seat on a bench, legs wide. He lifted her up. “Nice and easy, and if this hurts we’ll take you in bed.”
She shook her head. “Here. Now. Both of you. Ouch,” she exclaimed, shocked by the pinch to her ass cheek. She looked over her shoulder at Major.
“We run the show, not you.” She swallowed hard and waited as he adjusted the heads and then lowered the lights. Slowly the colors changed from white, to red, then green and blue. It was relaxing.
Meanwhile, Mateus caressed her thighs and then lifted her one leg as he used his other hand to guide her head toward him so he could kiss her. She lifted up and straddled his hips. She felt the tip of his cock at her entrance and she started to lift up and ease down over the shaft. She pulled from his mouth and moaned as she tried to adjust to the thickness of his cock. He held her gaze, parted his lips, and just stared into her eyes. Then she felt something cool against her anus and knew what Major was going to do. She felt ready, aroused, and needy for it.
“You like this shower?” Mateus asked, then cupped her breasts and stroked the nipples with his thumbs.
“It’s okay,” she said, thinking, wondering how many women they fucked in this shower. She was jealous instantly, and her expression must have changed.
Major gripped her hips and Mateus held himself inside of her.
“What do you mean it’s okay?” he asked.
“How many women have you…shown this to?” she asked him.
“Aw, I think our little angel is jealous,” Major teased her and then slid a finger into her ass. She lifted up and gasped, held on to Mateus’s shoulders, and moaned.
“Damn, she is so tight. I am not going to last, especially seeing this jealous side of our woman. It turns me on,” Mateus told her and then nipped her shoulder and neck.
She rocked her hips up and down and then back against Major’s fingers.
“Should we tell her?” M
ajor asked and then pulled his fingers from her ass.
“Maybe,” Mateus said and then grunted.
“Oh God,” she exclaimed, grabbing on to Mateus’s shoulders and rocking up and down. She stilled the moment she felt the tip of Major’s cock begin to push into her ass. She needed this. The connection, the deep sensations, the feeling of being free and home at the same time.
“You want an answer to your question, baby?” Major asked, and she could hardly catch her breath with only the tip of Major’s cock in her ass while Mateus’s was buried deep in her pussy.
“I…it doesn’t matter. I am jealous. I don’t want to think of either of you with other women, okay? I know it probably isn’t smart to reveal that, but it upsets me.”
Mateus cupped her chin and good cheek.
“Bella, we are here with you now, and nothing in the past matters. No other lovers for any of us. Just the three of us now,” he told her and kissed her lips. She felt Major’s hand on her shoulder and one on her hip as he inched his cock deeper into her ass.
“Let me in, baby. We’re christening this shower and sauna with you. The first woman we’ve ever had in this shower, ever taken in this shower, ever shared our bed with, hell, ever fucking let into our home,” Major confessed and she widened her eyes and he shoved the rest of the way in.
“Oh Major,” she said, and Mateus grunted.
“Fucking move. This is incredible.”
They started to move in and out of her, lifting her hips up and down then back and up and down and she was moaning, panting, her heart soared with love for them. Her body tightened and she cried out her release and came.
“I love you both so much. Oh God, so much.”
“I love you, too, Bella. Always,” Mateus stated and he held himself inside of her and came. She kissed his neck and shoulder as Major pumped three more times.
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