Elio’s eyes darkened as he stood up from the chair. He was all man, raw, masculine, and dangerous.His muscles were built like a Greek god, his abs carved with tattoos and scars. He exuded danger and dominance.The brothers watched, breathing hard in anticipation of what he would do to their princess m, watching as he took a step closer.In his hand was a dark leather piece that looked like a necklace. No, a choker.“Come, Sadie, crawl to me, princess,” he ordered, just as the Rossi brothers released her from their hold.She made sure to make a show of her hips and ass as she leaned forward and crawled on all fours toward the end of the bed where Elio stood.“Yes, Daddy,” she called quietly, watching a smirk grow on his face.“Good girl,” he said, then looked at the collar in his hand that had an engraving of her nickname, “princess,” on it.The blush grew on her cheeks. “Do you trust us, baby?” he asked, a deep rumble in his voice, his eyes unwavering toward hers, and Sadie nodded sl
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