MasukLicking my lips, I drop and begin working his huge dick inside of me.The tip stretches me so deliciously that my head falls forward and my hands lift, but he lets it happen as I take every inch of his big dick.Down, down, until he’s finally balls deep inside of me, and I whimper at how full I feel.Needing to move, I work my hips, but he holds me still, keeping on the edge of frustration before releasing his grip.“Ride me, Sofia. Let me see you wet my cock with your cum, and if you’re a good girl, Mike will fuck that tight little ass,” he demands, running his dominating gaze down my body to where we’re joined.Nico groans, watching as I lift, seeing his cock stretching my tight hole.I do as I’m told and begin to ride him, slowly at first, before I speed up. Unashamedly, I bounce on his cock, and the wet sounds are loud, even over my breathing.Each time I drop, I wind my hips, grinding my clit. He doesn’t help at all, just lies there and lets me ride him.“Please, Nico,” I whimper
“Fuck,” he grunts against my lips as I feel Matteo kissing down my spine to my ass and his hand drags along my cheeks before parting them, then a finger slides down my slit to my dripping pussy.“This ass, Sofia? You want my big fat cock in here?” he asks against my skin. “With Nico in your pussy, it will hurt.”“In the best fucking way,” I reply huskily. “Fuck me, all of you. Fill me with your cum until it’s dripping from every hole. I don’t want to be able to walk when we’re done,” I order, getting cocky. “Unless you don’t have it in you.”Nico grips my chin and smashes his lips to mine, dominating my mouth. Our teeth clash with urgency before he pulls back and bites my lip until I taste my own blood. “Fine. Matteo, bring the knife, I want to use it on her.”He lifts me free of the light, keeping my hands bound, then he carries me into our bedroom and throws me on the bed none too gently. I bounce, and then he’s on me, ripping the rest of the dress away before yanking off my boots a
I leap to my feet, excited to look around. I can’t quite comprehend this is our house again but right now, I don’t care. They did this for us, for me, and I want to treasure every inch of this place while I can.My heart is hammering, and my mind is caught on their admissions of love. I love you…They each said it in their own way, and it was perfect. I feel the same.I love them more than anything, and here, now, in our house, we are starting over.Matteo holds my hand tightly to stop me from running ahead of everyone and Luca leads the way, chattering as fast as he can as he explains each room downstairs. They just brought the house but they already secured a room for me.He opens a door just past the kitchen that leads down to a basement, which I peek into and see a cinema room and a gym. It was more massive than I ever imagined.Michael tells me there’s a shooting range out back, and toward the front of the house is a security room.For our safety, they’ve also installed a panic r
“There is something I want to say.”The words left my mouth before I could second-guess them, and the atmosphere inside the truck shifted immediately.Michael's hand paused on the ignition as his eyes lifted toward me. Luca turned slightly in his seat while Mike glanced over his shoulder from the back but nobody interrupted.For all their rough edges, intimidating looks, and dangerous reputations, these men somehow always knew when silence was needed more than words.My fingers tightened around the strap of my purse as I swallowed hard.Throughout the day, I had rehearsed this conversation a hundred times. Now that the moment was finally here, my throat felt tight.“I got an offer today.”The brothers exchanged brief looks. “A business offer?” Luca asked and I nodded.“One of the largest motorcycle apparel companies in the country contacted me.”That got their attention immediately and Michael leaned back slowly while Luca eyebrows lifted. Mike let out a low whistle from the back seat
The day started like every other day at Open Road.Orders were stacked on my desk and three leather jackets needed final approval before shipment.Two custom boot orders were waiting for pickup, and Jane was currently arguing with a supplier over the phone because they had once again sent us the wrong shade of pink leather.Now I was sitting behind my desk with a cup of coffee growing cold beside me while I reviewed invoices, trying to convince myself that I wasn't checking my phone every five minutes especially not messages from five stubborn bikers.The bell above the shop door jingled and a second later, the office door burst open.Jane stormed inside and I looked up, startled.My first thought was that something had gone horribly wrong but my second thought was that she looked suspiciously happy.Her cheeks were flushed and there was an enormous smile stretched across her face."What's wrong?" I asked immediately."Wrong?" she squealed and I blinked.That wasn't the response of so
"No matter what the problem was, he shouldn't have spoken to you like that."Luca's voice was calm, but there was a dangerous edge beneath it as he took a sip of the coffee I had made for him.The three of us sat in my living room, the atmosphere wasn't hostile anymore, but it wasn't comfortable either. I stared down into my mug. "I know.""I know he shouldn't have said it but it's done now. I don't want us to keep digging up the same wound over and over again."Luca watched me for a moment before setting his cup down."What brings you here anyway?" I finally asked.His eyes met mine. "You asked us to move past the past."I had asked for that but suddenly, sitting there with the two of them alone, I realized I didn't want this conversation without the others.The last time I'd tried talking to them individually, everything had gone sideways.Matteo and I had ended up in bed and Nico had exploded.I swallowed hard. "Can we do this when everyone is around?"Luca frowned. "Sofia......"







