He brushed the inside of her thighs, and her muscles twitched. Val broke the kiss, nipped her plump bottom lip, and moved down to suck her breast into his mouth through her dress.
“Can I touch you here, Lila?” Dmitry teased the edge of her panties in the crease where her thigh met pelvis, with light, feathery strokes.
“P-please.”
He caressed the outside of the soaked fabric with the back of his knuckles. “You’re so wet for us, so eager for the things we’ll show you.”
“Yes!” She gripped Val’s hair tighter, and her lids lowered halfway. He found her swollen clit with his thumb and caressed her through the lace. Her lips parted, and she rolled her hips in a rhythm they formed together. So responsive. Her brow furrowed.
“No thinking, just feel. Let go, Lila. Come for me,” Dmitry whispered.
Her thighs clamped shut over his hand, and she released a guttural cry. Hot liquid covered his fingers and ran down his arm. His mouth watered. She’s a squirter. As she came down from her high, he removed his hand and brought his fingers to his lip. Sucking the sodden digits into his mouth, Dmitry closed his eyes and purred as her honeyed moisture exploded on his tongue like Pop Rocks.
“You have the tastiest pussy I’ve ever had the pleasure of sampling.”
Val pouted. “That’s not fair. I want to taste too.” He took her chin in his hands and turned her head to face him. “Can I lick your tight little pussy, Lila?”
Her eyes were amber-toned marbles as she watched him. “I don’t…. no one’s ever done that before.”
Val grinned, and Dmitry chuckled. “I know. That’s the best part. As long as you live you will always remember this night with Mitry and me.” Anticipating his brother’s needs, Dmitry ran his hands up her legs and hooked his thumbs in the sides of her underwear, removing them before she had time to protest. She clamped her legs shut, and he frowned.
“Don’t you think that’s a bit…” She wrinkled her nose, and his heart ached for her.
“Nothing we do with you tonight will be anything but beautiful, Lila. From the minute we laid eyes on you, we both knew you were someone who’d be special to us. I’m not a man of pretty, empty words. I’m honest. What we want from you will take much longer than one night to procure.”
“You don’t even know me.” Her voice was hushed, and her eyes housed fear. She’d been hurt before.
“Not yet,” Val interrupted.
Lila smiled.
He is always good at distilling tension.
Val lifted her skirt up and revealed a shaved pussy.
“Look at our girl, isn’t she beautiful?” Dmitry asked.
“She is, Mitry. I’m going to have that taste now.” Val ran his fingers down her slit and brought them up to his mouth. “Mmh… she’s downright addicting, isn’t she?” Val asked.
“Very much so. I think we need to switch places and take off this dress.” Dmitry stood, grabbed the edge of her dress, and eased it up her body. She held her hands up, giving in to them, and his heart soared. This could be so good if she can accept who we are, and what we do. He shoved down the guilt. Clearing her head with the dress, he tossed it onto couch. Val took his former position between her legs and spread her cocoa-colored lips, revealing her glistening pink core.
“Lila is just begging to be eaten, Mitry.” Val leaned in and touched her clit with his tongue.
Her mouth formed an O, and her hands gripped the edge of the couch.
“I think we should get rid of your bra too, beautiful.” Dmitry unclasped the back of her bra, freeing her breasts. He pinched the pert, Hershey’s kiss nipples, rolling them between his fingers as Val buried his face between her legs. Dmitry bent down and sucked her breast into his mouth, fondling the other.
“Oh Jesus!” Her drawl thickened. She buried her hand in his hair, and she growled. Whimpers spilled from her lips, and her body writhed as she fucked his brother’s face. The muscles in her body tensed. Tremors vibrated her lithe frame. Her head fell back, and she screamed. As she drifted off into the haze and Val slurped down her juices, he pulled away and shed his clothes, showing his dick some much needed love as he stroked. It was time to move things to the bed.
****
They’re going to kill me with pleasure. She was burning from the inside out. Their hands, their mouths, and the filthy words they whispered sent her up in flames. Is this the fire and brimstone my mother warned me about? ‘Cause I like it. She lay across the king-size bed with her hand firmly placed at the base of Val’s cock. Her tongue ran the length of his cock, slowing when she came to prominent veins. When I rebel I don’t half step. Dmitry alternated between licking and kissing his way up and down her back. On sensory overload she had no choice but to ride out the wave of intense emotions. Curling her tongue around the head of Val’s cock, she groaned at the salty flavor of his pre-cum. I’m doing that to him.
“Don’t tease me, Lila. I’m ready to burst as it is.” Engulfing him in her mouth, she chuckled mentally at his hiss.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Take me as far as you can and treat me like a Popsicle.” Under their tutelage her doubts peeled away to reveal a side of her she hadn’t known existed. He buried his hands in her curls and guided her rhythm. Suckling him the way she did a Bomb Pop on a hot summer day, she cherished the moans she managed to milk from him. Dmitry’s tongue slid across the cleft of her back and lower. He circled the rosette of her ass, and she tensed.
“Shhh, let him take care of you, baby.” Val massaged her scalp, relaxing her as Dmitry’s tongue probed gently, circled, and eased inside. The strange feeling turned to something else. Warmth spread, and she found herself thrusting back between bobs of her head. Her body tingled, and her pussy wept, aching for something more than the release they’d been doling out like free slices of pie. He removed his tongue, and she whimpered.
“Shh, sweet girl, we’re not through with you.” He kissed the top of her back, and she hummed.
Val jerked. “Shit, Lila! You’re a natural.”
The slide of a drawer opening was followed by a packet being opened. Her heart galloped in her chest like a runaway horse. Which one will it be? Val removed himself from her mouth.
“Mitry is a lot better at being gentle, pretty one.” He leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. “Besides, I get off on watching.” The saucy wink he delivered made her grin. The man oozed charm.
Dmitry maneuvered her onto her back in the middle of the bed. His icy blue eyes filled her vision as he crawled up her body and placed his arms on both sides of her head. She took a shaky breath. Butterfly wings fluttered in her belly. He reached between them and nudged her entrance.
“Relax, open up for me.”
His head was thick and hard as it pressed in and out over and over again. It filled her and left her aching for more. Lifting her hips she silently begged. The sound of Val stroking his cock beside them was oddly comforting. It felt right to be the three of them. The next surge Dmitry went deep, penetrating her hymen. She grunted at the pain. Buried inside, he took her lips. The pain became a thing of the past as she drowned in his oceanic eyes that promised her the world as their tongues tangled. Eager to feel, she moved restlessly.
“Wrap your legs around my hips.”
Moving her legs she cried out. The new angle brought a fresh batch of pleasure. He thrust inside her, stretching and filling her pussy. He reached between them and rubbed her clit. Her eyes closed tight, and she dug her nails into his back as she gripped him tight with her hips.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Words flew from her lips, unrestrained. Her walls vibrated, and she clamped down on his cock. “Mitry!” A brilliant light exploded behind her lids, and she came like a rushing river. Spent, her limbs fell down onto the bed, and she lay on her back, unable to move.
“Are you okay?” Mitry whispered.
“Mhmmm.” Her eyelids fluttered, and she managed a sleepy smile. With the adrenaline rapidly receding, and her body taxed, it was
hard to keep her eyes open. Val’s face appeared beside her with a wide grin.
“Go ahead and rest. We need to attend to business,” Dmitry whispered.
Unable to fight it any longer she nodded and allowed the darkness to pull her down.
Chapter Four
“Do you think she’ll stay with us… once she knows?” Val glanced at his brother who shrugged.
“It’s hard to say. Was last night a reaffirmation of life, or does she feel the connection between us?” Dmitry shook his head. “Either way she needs to be protected. The Irish saw us with her, and they’re ruthless. We’ve managed to stay out of shit like this, but these assholes want to take over the city completely. It’s going to be a long, bloody battle. Unless they decide to back off when they see how fiercely we fight.” Dmitry sighed.
Life as a cleaner tended to be simple. You got the call, drove out to the place, did your business, and returned to do your best to forget the fucked up shit you just saw. Leaning over he tucked the hair behind her ear.
“She’s beautiful,” Val whispered.
“Yes, she is,” Dmitry smiled.
Val could feel the stirring of real emotions. He wanted it to stay that way. The job and the lifestyle had been turning him cold. Lila could bring him back. They’d been up all night, finally falling asleep on the couch after a plethora of phone calls had been made and received.
“Should we wake her up with a smile on her face?” Dmitry asked. “I still haven’t gotten a chance to fully taste her, and we need her to be ready so she can take you.”
“Make her come for us, Mitry. Show her what we have to offer before we dump all this drama on her lap.”
“No pressure.” Dmitry smirked.
Val laughed and shook his head. “Never.” He turned Lila onto her back. Dmitry pulled the covers down her body and crawled onto the bed between her legs. The crisp white sheets contrasted with her brown skin. Her nipples hardened in the cool air, and he sank onto the bed beside her. His tongue flicked out to tease her nipples.
“Oh.” A breathy sigh escaped her lips, and he glanced down to see Dmitry’s head buried between her thighs. His cock lengthened and hardened. Soon he’d be balls deep inside her. She fisted the sheets beneath her. Her face came to life with pleasure. Full red lips parted and her skin glowed in the sunrays that crept in through the window. Imagining the way her walls had molded to his fingers and tongue, Val sucked harder. She bucked off the bed, keening as she tossed her head from side to side. Her unbridled passion awed him. Dmitry surfaced and grunted his approval.
“Oh my God.” Lila’s eyes fluttered open, and Val grinned.
“Good morning, Sunshine.”
“Morning,” she squeaked.
“Good morning, little one.” Dmitry sank onto the bed beside her, and Val captured her lips.
“It’s Val’s turn to fuck that delicious pussy of yours. Are you ready for him?”
Their gazes locked, and Val saw excitement rise in her eyes. His stiff dick escaped the slit of his boxers. Running his hand down her body to her core he circled her entrance.
“You’re always so hot and wet. Are you ready to take me?”
She purred. “I am.” The new awareness hit him like a powerful love potion. “My mother taught me never to keep a lady waiting.” Standing from the bed he shed his clothes, retrieved a condom from the nightstand and placed it on. He lowered himself over her body.
Her walls suctioned onto him as he pushed inside. “Fuck.” He gritted his teeth to keep from spilling inside her like an untried youth. She flexed, and he growled. “I can’t go slow if you do that.”
“Don’t. I want you as you are.” The words cracked the wall he’d built up inside him, split the mortar and brick clean in two. Unleashed from the cinderblock of mistrust and pain, he allowed himself to be swept away in her purity and goodness. The sound of flesh against flesh filled the room. He lifted her ass, tilted her hips and bottomed out. Her screams were priceless, and he gathered them like semi-precious jewels, storing them in his brain to examine later. It was fast and hard, but poignant. This was so much more than sex. The base of his spine tingled, and his balls grew heavy.
Her pussy fluttered around him, and he cried out.
“Come with me, Lila.”
Staving off his impending release, he thrust twice more and she came hard. The fresh rush of liquid sent him barreling over the edge into something extraordinary. Spots danced in front of his eyes. Filling the condom he collapsed on top of her, craving the skin-to-skin contact. Their breaths mingled, and he rested his head in the crook of her neck as they floated back down. A few moments later he forced himself to roll onto his back as reality popped the blissful bubble surrounding them.
“I hate to be a buzz kill, but we should all get dressed. We have things to discuss.” Dmitry’s voice came from the edge of the bed where he perched. This had been different for them. Normally they always slept with the woman they shared together. What happened with Lila felt like the start of a true three-way relationship where power was equally distributed. They needed to shower and change. Yet, the thought of leaving her to go to another room didn’t sit well. If she left he wanted every millisecond he could gather etched onto his brain. Rolling out of bed, he scooped her up into his arms and walked toward the bathroom.
“You coming?” he called over his shoulder.
****
Dressed in an oversized white button-up she wore as a dress, Lila did her best to ignore the fact that she was commando underneath. Sandwiched between Val and Mitry, she toyed with a button as she waited for them to speak.
“There’s no easy way to say this, so I’m going to be frank.”
She glanced up at Mitry. His face was drawn and stern. His eyes blazed, and his jaw was tight. He doesn’t expect me to take this well.
“If you call my company and you ask for the family special, what you’re ordering isn’t a pick up and home delivery… it’s a body disposal.”
The meaning clicked, and laughter she tried her best to stave off erupted.
The horrified look on their faces made her laugh harder. Clutching her stomach, she gasped for air. Desperate to get herself back under control, she held up a finger. “I’m sorry. It’s just… you’re Dry Cleaners who are.” She air quoted. “Cleaners.” Wiping the tears away from her face she took a deep breath. “Fricking genius. I’m okay now. I swear. I know this is serious, and to be honest—” Her voice cracked. “I’m terrified.” Their faces softened.
“It’s not something we enjoy doing. It’s just what we do. Once you’re born into this life, there’s no getting out.” The bitter tinge to Mitry’s voice told her he’d tried to leave and failed.
“Do you… kill people?” she whispered.
“No, strictly clean up. Normally we’re considered neutral. But the Irish are in town and looking to takeover everything.” Val shook his head.
“That’s what happened last night?” she asked.
“Yes.” Mitry nodded. “They saw you with us. Probably with Rina too. They hit everyone last night, which means they’ve done their homework. You’re in danger now, but you have options.”
“D-danger?” She swallowed around the lump formed in her throat.
“Red Square is one of our clubs. You were marked long before we ever met.”
“Wait… Red Square…” The image of her boss danced in her head along with the rough around the edges, yet well-dressed customers. “No. I can see it. How could I be so blind?”
“We blend in. It’s kind of a necessity.” Val patted her knee.
She swallowed hard. “What are my choices?”
“You can go stay with Rina, lay low and ride this war out until things blow over. We can relocate you to a place of your choice with a protective team, or third option.” Mitry paused to look at his brother.
“This is the one we like best. You can stay here with us.” Val grabbed her hand and placed it between his large, calloused palms. “We know it’s
a lot at once. This isn’t how we intended you to find out, but everything changed last night in the blink of an eye. What we share is … unique. I-we think we could make a go of it.” Then new information whirled inside her brain like a merry-go-round. I’ve been working for the mob for the past three years, and these sexy Russian men want me. She opened her mouth and shut it when her vocal chords locked. I should get out of this town, run as fast and far as I can with the protection plan they’re offering. Her heart lurched. But then I’ll always wonder what if. She nibbled her bottom lip. It was heart versus head, and right now she was at a stalemate. Either way I’m going to be locked down tighter than Fort Knox. Here I have them, and Rina… In the end it was a no brainer.
“I want to stay.”
The boys exchanged a look. Their expressions remained guarded.
“With …?” Mitry asked.
“With you and Val.”
The pensive look vanished, and she gasped at the transformation. God, this man is like a Roman carving come to life.
“This won’t be easy. There’s a lot to learn, and at times you’ll hate us because safety is always the main priority.” Mitry’s honesty convinced her she made the right decision.
She nodded. “I understand. I’ve watched enough mob movies to know stupid bitches get killed.”
The boys burst into laughter, and she smiled. She’d come to the big city looking for adventure and a life completely different from the one she’d grown up with. In this she’d succeeded, perhaps too well.
“Come on, let’s get you breakfast. We can talk more over food.” They rose, and both men offered her their hands. Taking them both she beamed. So this is what it feels like to know you are the focus of a man’s attention. No, scratch that, men’s attention. As they walked down the hallway toward the kitchen, she said goodbye to the old Lila. The scared girl, too afraid to speak her mind, lest she offend someone, wouldn’t survive the new chapter in her life. It wouldn’t happen all at once, but she was eager to shed the skin that no longer fit.
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