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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  He pulled from her lips and sucked on her neck and then her breasts, pulling, tugging on her oversensitive nipple. She gripped his shoulders. “Make me yours, Giuseppe. Please, I need you.” She begged for him to make love to her.

  “You’re already mine.” He winked, then lifted, gripped her hips, and turned her onto her belly.

  She gasped, and he slapped his hands together.

  “Goddamn, I knew you had a fabulous ass, baby. I’m going to do a little exploring because, later today, the three of us are going to take you together.” He massaged her ass with both hands and then up her back to her shoulders.

  “Oh God, Giuseppe. I don’t know if I’m ready.” She moaned.

  Smack.

  “Ouch,” she exclaimed.

  Then he stroked a finger into her cunt and found her wet. “Oh yeah, you’ll be ready. One spank and you’re coming.”

  He gripped her hips, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and leaned over her back. He sucked on her skin by her neck while he caressed her. He kissed and licked her skin as he used his hands to massage her muscles. He spread her arms above her head so she was flat to the mattress as he eased down, taking his time to explore every inch of her. A lick to her shoulder and nip to her ribs, she giggled and moved her hips. He gave her ass a light tap, and it somehow turned her on further. She moaned and exhaled, feeling her body begin to relax, and then his tongue licked along the crack of her ass then lower.

  “Giuseppe.” She moaned.

  When he chuckled, his warm breath collided with her puckered hole. “Mine,” he said to her.

  She exhaled and relaxed her muscles.

  * * * *

  Giuseppe continued exploring her to absorb how it felt to finally possess Giada Slane, the one woman who’d turned their world upside down.

  “You feel incredible in my arms, underneath me in bed where you belong,” he said, sliding his hands along her hips bones to her ass cheeks, spreading them, and massaging them before he lowered and then nipped her skin. She eased her ass back against him. She as so small and sexy that he could encase her whole body and cover her almost entirely. That made him feel possessive and very, very protective.

  He lifted her hips. “On all fours. Just like this.”

  She gripped the comforter, and he spread her thighs. He stood at the edge of the bed just looking at her body and ran his palms up her thighs to her back. He glanced at Dominick and Andreas. Their facial expressions were filled with lust and a seriousness he felt, as well.

  This wasn’t just sex. This was more—way more. He felt it everywhere and in places he didn’t want to admit could be penetrated. This sexy, petite woman was a weapon of mass destruction against them, and that made him nervous and have a need to dominate and control.

  He was breathing through his nostrils as he eased a palm under her belly and straight to her breast. He cupped it, using his thumb to stroke her nipple.

  “Oh, Giuseppe.”

  Then he eased back, looking at her perfect, flawless skin, and slid a finger along her spine, down her ass, over the crack, and into her cunt.

  “Oh yeah. Wet, tight, ready for me, aren’t you, love?” he asked and stroked a little faster. He was trying to go slow, but really he wanted to go fast, to fuck her so hard, so deeply that she would never be the same woman again and always know she belonged to him, to Dominick and Andreas. It was barbaric, but it was how he felt.

  She started to rock her hips.

  “Nice, Giada,” Andreas chimed in, lying on the side of the bed and stroking her cheek. She parted her lips, and Andreas pressed his finger to her mouth. She sucked it in.

  “Oh, I think our woman is really going to enjoy pleasing us and taking all our cocks into her body at once,” Dominick now added, joining them on the bed, stroking her hair and moving her head back and forth as though she was sucking Andreas’s cock, not his finger.

  “So hot,” Giuseppe whispered and stroked the finger from her cunt to her ass, applying just a little pressure to her puckered hole with his thick thumb. Back and forth he spread her cream, and she moaned and moved a little faster. When he slid his finger into her ass, she let go of Andreas’s finger.

  “Oh God. Oh, Giuseppe.”

  “That’s it, baby,” Giuseppe said and then inched his cock closer to her cunt and slid into her pussy from behind.

  “Oh.”

  They both moaned. He pulled his finger from her ass and gripped her hips. “She is more than ready.” He stroked into her pussy from behind in rapid thrusts. He leaned over her and gripped her hair, his thighs slapping against her ass and thighs.

  “Who do you belong to, Giada? Who?”

  “You. Oh!”

  Her head tilted back, her breasts pushed forward, and Giuseppe’s cock, all the way in her cunt, filled her. He thrust again and again, rocked his hips, and felt her tighten and then scream out as she came. Giuseppe sucked on her neck.

  “Oh God, I can’t. Oh, too much. Too much,” she exclaimed.

  “Never too much. You have three lovers now, woman. You need training,” Andreas added, then slid under her, and began to feast on her other breast.

  She cried out and shook as she came, sending Giuseppe over the edge. He thrust a few more times and then followed, unable to hold off, the sensations overwhelming.

  He pulled out of her and lifted her into his arms. She clung to him and kissed him everywhere her lips could reach. His cheeks, his lips, and then his neck. He lowered her and rose above her so he couldn’t crush Giada with his weight. He held her face between his hands and stared down into her gorgeous blue eyes.

  “Only the beginning, baby. By the time we get through with you, you’ll never want to be away from us—not ever.” He pressed his lips to hers, and she hugged him tight.

  Chapter 8

  Giada awoke to the feel of warm lips kissing along her shoulder and back. Her face was wedged up against Giuseppe’s chest, her arm over his waist, her breast against his skin. The lips continued trailing along her spine then to her ass. She moaned softly.

  “She’s awake. We didn’t kill her,” Andreas teased as he continued exploring her.

  Giuseppe chuckled. “No way. Not our woman. She was made for us.” Giuseppe stroked her arm that lay over his waist. She opened her eyes to look up at him.

  “So it wasn’t a dream?” she asked.

  “Hell no, honey.”

  He winked, and she gasped as Andreas’s tongue licked along the crack of her ass as he spread her thighs, lifting it up over Giuseppe’s thigh. Giuseppe grabbed onto it and held her under her knee. She moaned again as Andreas sucked on her cunt and then licked back and forth over her anus. She was curious about them taking her there. Was it too soon? Was it automatically expected with three lovers? Oh God, the idea aroused her but scared her. Once they took her there, it somehow would make this more real, more intimate, and a sign of possession for them. She realized she wanted them to. She wanted to be claimed in every way, and then she lifted and realized that Dominick wasn’t there.

  “He’ll be back soon. Had to take care of business.” Giuseppe said.

  Andreas stroked fingers into her cunt. She nodded and noticed Giuseppe’s cock lift, all hard and aroused. She slid to the left. He thought she was going to resist Andreas’s ministrations, and he gripped her knee, only for her to lower and hold his gaze.

  “I want to taste you, Giuseppe.”

  His eyes darkened, his hold loosened, and she slid between his legs, cupped his balls, and licked his cock while she spread her legs wider and lifted, giving Andreas fuller access to her body.

  Andreas jumped up from the bed. “You are such a sight, woman. Your hair is so long and beautiful.” Andreas gripped her hair, pulling it to one side and over her shoulder.

  Giuseppe held on to it, spread his thighs, and tilted his hips upward, thrusting into her mouth.

  Andreas leaned over her. “You trust us? You belong to us now, in every way.” He slid a wet digit along her anus and pushed i
n.

  She tightened up and moaned but continued to suck on Giuseppe’s cock. Giuseppe stroked her hair and gripped it.

  “You’ve got an incredible mouth, Giada. Fucking incredible, woman.” He thrust upward.

  She was pleasing them, making them happy, and that was what she wanted. She heard the door open.

  “What do we have here?” Dominick asked.

  She couldn’t look to where he was, not with Giuseppe thrusting his cock into her mouth.

  “I think our woman is ready for the three of us to take her together. We need to make this official, Dominick. Grab the lube,” Andreas said.

  Dominick slid his hand along her back. She moaned. “Such a seductress. Holy fuck do I love watching you suck Giuseppe’s cock.” Dominick stroked her hair and then her back and her ass.

  “She has my dick super hard, man. I want into this ass, and now,” Andreas stated.

  Dominick snickered. “Don’t we all, man. I’ll grab the lube. Get her into position,” Dominick ordered.

  It all aroused her so much that when Andreas pulled his fingers from her ass and Giuseppe gripped her hair and asked her to release his cock, she felt disappointed but also curious as to what they were up to.

  “We’re taking you together. This makes it official, honey. Tell me, have you ever had a cock in your ass?” Giuseppe asked.

  “No. Never.”

  “Okay then. Nice and slow.”

  He pulled her down to kiss him. Behind her, she could hear drawers opening, and then Giuseppe released her lips.

  “Slide on down to the edge of the bed,” Giuseppe told her.

  “Wait. I need something from her first,” Dominick said, now naked and standing by the edge of the bed.

  He reached for her, lifted her into his arms, and kissed her. She ran her fingers through his hair and over the muscles on his chest as he ran his hands along her body possessively. When he finally got his fill, he held her gaze.

  “Don’t resist. Just relax all these muscles and let us in. We’ll go slow.” He looked at her breasts, cupped one, and thumbed the nipple. “Well, as slow as we can. Your body drives us insane, woman. Insane.” He tugged on her nipple, making her gasp.

  * * * *

  Giuseppe lay on the edge of the bed, legs wide and stroking his cock, Andreas grabbed the lube, and Dominick placed Giada over Giuseppe, who took her into his arms and kissed her. She lifted, aligned her pussy with his cock, and slid right onto his shaft.

  Andreas watched, stared at her body and ran his hands along her skin from shoulders to hips. She was feminine, soft, delicate, and he didn’t want to hurt her. Dominick gave him a tap.

  “She’ll be okay. Nice and slow,” he said to him.

  Andreas licked his lips.

  Dominick moved onto the bed. “You are gorgeous and all ours.” Dominick stroked her hair and then kissed her.

  Giuseppe cupped her breasts and rocked his hips. “So fucking wet, too. I think our woman wants the three of us.”

  “Do you, baby?” Dominick asked, cupping her cheeks.

  “Yes. I want to try. Will it hurt?”

  “Maybe a little at first, but we’ll get you ready. Andreas knows what to do. You come first, always, love. Always,” Dominick said and pressed his lips to hers.

  As they kissed, Andreas slid a lubed finger against her ass, and she tightened, but then Giuseppe slowed his thrusts, allowing her body to get used to double penetration.

  In and out he thrust his lubed finger into her ass in time with Giuseppe’s strokes. Dominick brought her lower to suck his cock, and the moment he heard Dominick exhale, he knew she was sucking him down. It aroused Andreas, made him feel possessive and protective of their woman. That thought that she was truly theirs to love, to cherish, and protect tugged at his core and his soul.

  “I need in, baby. Show me you’re ready for me, too.”

  She pushed her ass back against his fingers and rocked her hips over Giuseppe’s cock.

  “She is more than ready. I’m almost there. This mouth is so sensual. Fuck,” Dominick said.

  Andreas was shaking. He’d never felt like this before, so worried about hurting a woman, taking her so intimately with his cousins like this. It was different and powerful. When he eased fingers out of her ass and replaced them with the tip of his cock, he absorbed the moment—the sight of her naked body, Dominick gripping her hair and thrusting his cock into her mouth, Giuseppe lifting his hips upward, and her ass rocking back and forth. Her anus tapped against his cock, and he couldn’t wait. He needed, wanted, to claim her like this.

  As he eased into her ass, sliding through the tight rings, nudging and nudging until he slipped all the way in, he exhaled. “Holy fuck,” he exclaimed. He gripped her hips, and they all moaned.

  “Slow down, Giada, or I’ll come. My brother needs to move,” Dominick complained, and Giuseppe grunted.

  “Move, Andreas, fucking move. She’s too tight. My cock is going to explode,” Giuseppe complained.

  Andreas pulled out and slammed back into her ass. The sensations were overwhelming, and he gave in to the need, the desires of all of them. In and out he thrust into her ass.

  Dominick yelled out. “Swallow me, Giada,” he demanded through clenched teeth as he came. When he released his seed, Dominick pulled from her mouth and slid from the bed.

  Giada cried out, “Oh God. Oh my God.” She came hard, shaking, gasping for breath.

  “Fuck yeah. Never like this. Fuck.” Giuseppe grunted and thrust superfast up and down as she fell against Giuseppe’s chest. Andreas kept up, stroking into her ass over and over again, and then he and Giuseppe came. He fell over them but used his arms to hold himself somewhat up above them. Giada was breathing heavily, and so was Giuseppe. He was kissing her cheeks and her face and holding her against his chest. Andreas slowly pulled out of her ass and kissed along her spine and then rubbed her thighs.

  Dominick returned with a washcloth and towel and began to wash her as Giuseppe rolled her to her side. They cleaned her up, and Andreas slid between her legs, cupped her cheek, and stared at her flushed skin and her naked body, feminine and gorgeous.

  “Did we hurt you?” he asked.

  She shook her head. “I think I blacked out.”

  Giuseppe chuckled and cupped her breast. “Damn you know how to inflate a man’s ego.”

  Andreas smiled down at her. “I don’t think we’ll ever let you out of this bed.”

  She blushed. “Maybe it’s me who won’t let the three of you out of this bed.”

  “Oh really?” Dominick stated with his hands on his hips.

  “I don’t think so. You need to learn who is in charge,” Giuseppe said and started tickling her. She laughed and rolled into Giuseppe, and Andreas got up and gave her ass a smack.

  “Andreas,” she scolded.

  He raised one eyebrow up at her and pointed. “I own this ass now. Remember that. And my brothers are next.”

  * * * *

  Andreas walked down the hall as the others showered and got ready for some dinner. His cell phone buzzed, and Train apologized for disturbing them but mentioned someone going to Giada’s apartment looking for her.

  He walked out of the penthouse and to the guards’ quarters. “What’s going on?” he asked, his hair still wet from his shower.

  “We took care of it,” Royce said to him.

  “Who went to her apartment?” he asked, snapping at them. He didn’t mean to, but he felt even more possessive of her now that they’d made love and taken her together. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, and Train cleared his throat.

  “It was her Uncle Les,” Train told him.

  Andreas uncrossed his arms and narrowed his eyes. “What?”

  “Yeah, he showed up, and Toby told him she wasn’t home. He demanded to know who he was, and he told him he worked for you and your cousins. Toby told him to go home and that she was safe and with you guys.”

  “Good.’

  “Not really, And
reas. He showed up here an hour ago,” Logic said and smirked.

  “Are you kidding me? To do what? Make her leave us and rant about his bullshit?” Andreas asked.

  “Pretty much, but he was a little drunk. I smelled the alcohol, and I had one of the guys drop him off at home.”

  Andreas exhaled.

  “This guy going to be a problem between you guys and your woman?” Royce asked him.

  “I won’t let it be. I’ll have to talk to her, though, and let Giada know.”

  “If he comes back?” Train asked.

  “Let me know. Any other updates on the deliveries Sunny and the guys did?” he asked Royce.

  “All went smoothly, and Vinny took care of sending that message to Calvarro,” Royce added.

  “Good. Now we wait and see. I suppose if anyone is going to get any shit from that it will be the Fiorres and Costanzas since Sunny and Major did the job themselves.”

  “Not necessarily,” Royce told him.

  “What do you mean?”

  “Those men, Calvarro, Alajandro, and Toro, had their eyes on Giada. Still do.” He squinted at Royce, and Royce nodded to Logic, who passed over Giada’s purse.

  “She left this in the SUV. We brought it up earlier. The thing’s been going off a lot,” Logic told him.

  He looked inside of her black purse and took out her cell phone. He saw the list of text messages. He couldn’t read whole texts but got the gist of it. All from Toro, Alajandro, Calvarro, and Uncle Les.

  “What the fuck?” he asked.

  “Hey, I mean no disrespect, boss, but do you think maybe Giada fooled around with them or something to make those men pursue her? I mean obviously she didn’t sleep with them. We know why she waited to accept you guys,” Royce said. He was a loyal man and friend. They all were.

  “As much as it pisses me off to think about that, we all could tell they were making moves. None of it matters now. Giada is our woman. We’ll do what we need to protect her. I’ll make certain there’s nothing else for us to know.” Andreas was angry and jealous. He was going to confront her about this as soon as he headed back into the penthouse.

 

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