chapter 8

Chapter 8: The Empty House (Elena's POV)

The front door slams echo through the villa like a gunshot. Daddy is gone. Really gone this time. The sound lingers in my ears long after his car tires screech down the driveway.

I stay on the bed knees weak chest heaving Matteo still half hard inside me his hands loose around my waist now. Cum leaks slow and steady soaking the sheets I used to sleep on as a little girl. The fairy lights keep blinking soft colors over us like nothing happened.

Luca walks to the window pulls the curtain back just enough to watch the headlights disappear into the night. He lets the fabric fall. Turns to me with a slow grin.

"He's broken princess. Saw his little girl come on enemy cock right in her own room. He'll never look at you the same."

I swallow hard. My throat feels raw from moaning from crying from everything. Part of me hurts deep in my chest like something tore loose when Daddy walked away. But the bigger part the part between my legs is still pulsing still wet still hungry.

Matteo finally slips out of me with a wet sound. I whimper at the emptiness. He flips me onto my back gentle for once spreads my thighs wide so he can watch his cum drip out of me onto the white comforter.

"Look at that mess," he murmurs thumb brushing my swollen clit making me twitch. "Your daddy's princess bed ruined just like you."

Nico kneels on the mattress beside me. His fingers trace the bite marks on my breasts the handprints on my hips. He leans down sucks one nipple into his mouth hard enough to make me arch.

I moan soft. Can't help it. My body knows what it wants even if my mind is spinning.

Luca strips off his shirt tosses it aside. Cock already hard again. He climbs between my legs pushes them wider with his knees.

"No more waiting," he says voice rough. "We're not done claiming this house."

He thrusts in one hard stroke. Deep. Filling the ache Matteo left behind. I cry out grab the sheets twist them in my fists.

Nico moves to my mouth. Pushes past my lips. I suck greedy now tongue swirling around him tasting salt and him.

Matteo watches strokes himself slow eyes dark. "Fuck her harder Luca. Make her scream so loud the neighbors know whose bed this belongs to now."

Luca does. Pounds into me fast brutal. Bed creaks loud headboard banging the wall over and over. Every thrust pushes me deeper into the mattress makes more cum leak out around his cock.

I cum quick. Too quick. Body shaking thighs clamping around him pussy squeezing hard. He groans keeps going doesn't stop.

Nico pulls out strokes fast comes across my lips my chin my neck. Hot thick ropes landing warm on my skin.

Luca slams deep one last time fills me again. Groans my name like a curse.

When he pulls out Matteo takes his place. Slides in easy through the mess. Fucks me slow this time deliberate. Lets me feel every inch every vein.

"You're ours now Elena," he whispers leaning down so his mouth brushes my ear. "This house this bed this body. All ours."

I nod tears slipping down my temples. Not sad tears. Overwhelmed. Addicted. Broken open.

He speeds up. Harder. Deeper. Hand around my throat just tight enough to make my head spin.

"Cum again," he orders. "Come knowing your daddy left you here to be fucked raw."

The words hit hard. Pleasure crashes over me violent. I scream arch back nails digging into his arms. Pussy clenching squirting soaking us both.

Matteo follows. Buries deep fills me one more time.

We collapse together breathing hard sweat slick skin sticking.

Luca laughs low wipes sweat from his brow. "We should stay the night. Fuck her in every room. Kitchen table. Daddy's office. Pool."

Nico grins. "Mark the whole place."

I close my eyes feel their hands already roaming again already teasing.

Daddy's house.

Daddy's bed.

Daddy's daughter.

All ruined now.

And tomorrow when the sun comes up we'll keep going.

Because I don't want to stop.

I never want to stop.