chapter 10

Chapter 10: Daddy's Last Offer (Elena's POV)

The house feels too quiet after Daddy leaves. My ears still ring from his car speeding away. I stand in the foyer robe hanging open cum drying sticky on my thighs tits still shiny from Luca's load. Matteo stands behind me chest pressed to my back hand resting low on my belly fingers splayed like he's already claiming what's inside even though nothing's there yet.

Luca leans against the wall arms crossed watching me with that lazy hungry look. Nico comes up from the kitchen coffee mug in hand sips slow eyes never leaving my face.

"He'll come back," Matteo says voice calm like he's talking about the weather. "Men like him can't let go. Pride won't let him."

I nod slow heart still racing. Part of me feels bad for Daddy the way his eyes broke when I told him to send the videos. But the bigger part the part that's awake now feels powerful. Dirty. Alive.

Nico sets the mug down walks over. Cups my chin lifts my face so I look at him. "You okay princess?"

I swallow hard. "I don't know. He looked so... lost and sad."

Luca snorts. "He made his choices years ago. Now he pays."

Matteo turns me around gentle kisses my forehead. "Go shower. Wash his shadow off you. We'll handle the rest."

I go upstairs legs shaky every step reminds me how full I was how stretched. The bathroom mirror shows a stranger. Hair wild lips swollen marks everywhere. Cum still clings to my skin in places. I turn the water hot step under the spray let it burn away the outside world.

But it doesn't burn away the ache. The need. My hand slips between my legs almost on its own fingers circle my clit slow. I moan soft lean against the tile. Think about last night about Daddy watching about how wet it made me. I come quick fingers buried deep body shaking water running down my face mixing with tears I didn't know were falling.

When I step out towel wrapped tight Matteo waits in the bedroom. Fresh sheets on the bed white again like nothing happened. He holds out a black dress short tight lace at the edges.

"Wear this tonight," he says. "We're going out."

My stomach flips. "Where?"

"Somewhere your daddy's men still hang. A bar they own. Time to show them their princess chose us."

I take the dress hands trembling. Slip it on. No bra no panties. Fabric clings to my damp skin nipples hard against the lace. The hem barely covers my ass one wrong move and everyone sees everything.

Luca and Nico wait downstairs dressed sharp suits open at the collar. They look at me like I'm dinner.

We drive through the city night lights blurring past. I sit in the back between Luca and Nico their hands on my thighs sliding higher every red light. Fingers brush my pussy tease without entering. I bite my lip try not to moan.

The bar is old brick building neon sign flickering. Cars parked outside I recognize some. Daddy's lieutenants. Men who used to smile at me call me little miss.

Inside it's dark smoke thick music low. Heads turn when we walk in. Whispers spread fast.

Matteo leads me to the bar orders drinks. Sits me on a stool legs spread just enough the dress rides up. His hand rests on my knee possessive.

One of Daddy's men Marco big guy with a scar on his cheek walks over slow. Eyes flick to me then away quick like it burns.

"Boss wants to talk," he says to Matteo voice low. "Alone."

Matteo smiles cold. "Tell him his daughter is right here. Anything he wants to say he says to her face."

Marco hesitates looks at me. "Elena... come on. This ain't you."

I meet his eyes steady. "It is now."

Matteo nods toward the back room. "Bring him."

Marco disappears. Minutes later Daddy walks out flanked by two guards. Face hard but eyes tired. He stops when he sees me dress barely covering me Matteo's hand high on my thigh fingers brushing my bare pussy right there in the open.

"Elena," Daddy says voice rough. "I came to make a deal."

Matteo laughs soft. "What kind of deal?"

Daddy ignores him looks only at me. "You come home. I give them territory money whatever they want. No war. No more videos. Just... come home baby girl."

The bar goes quiet everyone listening.

I feel their eyes on me. Feel the heat between my legs grow. Feel Matteo's fingers slip inside me slow one knuckle then two curl just right.

I gasp soft hips shifting forward without thinking.

Daddy sees. Face twists pain anger something darker.

I look at him voice steady even though my body trembles. "What if I don't want to come home Daddy? What if I want to stay right here get fucked every night by the men who hate you?"

His fists clench. "They used you. Brainwashed you."

Matteo adds a third finger pumps slow. I moan low can't hide it.

"No Daddy," I whisper loud enough for everyone to hear. "They woke me up. Showed me what I really am."

I reach down grab Matteo's wrist push his hand deeper. Ride his fingers right there at the bar in front of Daddy in front of his men.

Pleasure builds fast. I come hard thighs shaking pussy clenching around his fingers. Squirting small but enough to drip down the stool.

The bar erupts. Whistles laughs curses.

Daddy staggers back one step face white.

I look at him eyes glassy from the orgasm. "Go home Daddy. Or stay and watch. Your choice."

He turns walks out fast guards following. Door slams behind him.

Matteo pulls his fingers out licks them slow eyes on me proud.

"Good girl," he murmurs.

Luca steps close whispers in my ear. "Now we take you to the back room. Let his men see what happens to girls who choose us."

My heart races fear excitement mixing hot.

Nico grabs my hand pulls me toward the back.

The door opens dark room inside already waiting more men cocks out ready.

I step inside robe falling open dress riding up.

The door closes behind us.

And I know tonight they won't hold back.

Tonight they make sure every man in this bar knows I'm ruined for good.

And I can't wait.