chapter 13

Chapter 13: Heat in the Silence (Elena's POV)

The penthouse feels too big too quiet after Matteo's words hang between us. His arm still wraps around me on the couch my head on his chest his heartbeat steady under my ear. But the air changed. Thicker. Hotter. Like the silence itself is touching me everywhere.

I shift a little thigh brushing his. His hand slides down slow rests on my hip fingers digging in just enough to make me catch my breath. I feel him harden against my side thick heavy pressing through his pants. My body answers fast nipples tightening under the thin robe pussy clenching empty aching.

I lift my head look at him. His eyes dark hungry but careful like he's giving me room to pull away.

I don't.

I lean in kiss him slow at first lips soft then deeper tongue sliding against his tasting whiskey and him. He groans low hand sliding under the robe cups my breast thumb circling my nipple slow teasing until it pebbles hard.

I moan into his mouth arch closer. His other hand slips between my thighs finds me already wet slick coating his fingers the second he touches me.

"Fuck princess," he murmurs against my lips. "Always so ready for us."

He pushes two fingers inside curls them hits that spot that makes my toes curl. I gasp hips rocking forward chasing more. He adds a third stretches me wide pumps slow deliberate lets me feel every inch every knuckle.

I grab his shirt fist the fabric pull him closer. "Please Matteo," I whisper voice shaky needy. "I need you inside me."

He smiles dark slow pulls his fingers out leaves me empty clenching around nothing. I whimper protest but he stands lifts me easy legs wrapping around his waist carries me to the bedroom.

Luca stirs in the chair watches eyes half lidded cock already tenting his pants. He follows silent.

Matteo drops me on the bed robe falling open breasts bare thighs spread. He strips slow shirt first pants last cock springing free thick veined dripping at the tip.

He climbs over me knees pushing my legs wider notches at my entrance rubs the head through my folds teasing my clit until I'm squirming begging.

"Look at me," he orders.

I do. Eyes locked on his.

He thrusts in one long deep stroke fills me completely. I cry out back arching nails raking his shoulders. So full so good.

He starts moving slow rolls at first then harder faster bed creaking headboard tapping the wall. Every thrust pushes a moan out of me wet sloppy sounds filling the room.

Luca climbs on the bed kneels by my head cock in hand strokes slow. "Open baby."

I turn take him in mouth suck greedy tongue swirling head bobbing as deep as I can. He groans hand in my hair guides me gentle but firm.

Matteo speeds up pounds hard hand sliding to my clit rubs fast circles. Pleasure builds sharp fast too much. My thighs shake body tightens.

I come hard pussy clenching around Matteo milking him tight. I scream around Luca's cock muffled but loud body convulsing squirting soaking the sheets Matteo's thighs.

Matteo groans buries deep fills me hot thick spurts flooding my womb.

Luca pulls out strokes fast comes across my lips my chin hot ropes landing warm sticky.

We collapse breathing hard sweat slick skin sticking.

Matteo kisses me deep tastes himself on my tongue. Luca wipes my face gentle kisses my temple.

For a moment it's perfect. Quiet. Safe.

Then my phone buzzes again on the nightstand.

I freeze.

Matteo reaches over picks it up looks at the screen face hardening.

He turns it so I can see.

One new message from Daddy.

A photo attached.

Me. Naked. On my knees. Cum dripping down my face. Matteo's cock in my mouth. Taken from the warehouse feed.

Under it one line.

"If you don't come home tonight I'll make sure your mother sees this first. Then the whole family. Then the press."

My stomach drops cold fear crashing over the heat.

Matteo looks at me eyes stormy.

Luca sits up fast curses low.

I stare at the screen hands shaking.

Daddy just raised the stakes.

And now the choice isn't just mine anymore.

It's do or die.

Because if that photo goes out...

Everything burns.

And I don't know if I can stop it.

Or if I even want to.