I explode inside her, and at the same time, she screams, her pussy convulses, her ass tightens, and her second orgasm shoots through her.
Kaz growls deeply as he fucks her face and explodes into her mouth.
I step back, and Artur climbs off the bed. Kaz loops down on the pillow, and Maria gasps for air.
Ben chuckles. “Not done with you yet, baby bird.” He grabs her hips and rolls her onto her stomach, then thrusts into her pussy from behind.
He fucks her hard and fast until he explodes, pulling out of her and shooting his hot come all over her ass and back.
He slaps her ass hard and leans over to whisper, “You are a dirty little slut, and you belong to us, do you understand?”
Maria nods, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted.
“Say it, Maria,” he demands
“I belong to you, and I am your dirty little slut,” she whispers, her eyes glimmering with satisfaction.
Kaz cups his hand over her chin and kisses her. “That’s a good girl, now come shower with me.”
***
The four men are in the car, and Maria is locked inside the mansion with strict instructions not to leave under any circumstances until we get back. We aren’t risking anything, and we need to know she’s safe. There are several security guards keeping an eye on the mansion, and all four of her husbands are on their way to eliminate the threat of my father.
I have a tight, twisted knot in my stomach.
I feel sick.
I knew that this day would come, when I needed to face him and drive him out for good. But now that it’s here, I’m thinking about so many things.
My life. My childhood.
Things I should leave in the past where they belong, so I’m not distracted in this moment.
In his arrogance, my father has very little security at his villa. He must have assumed his location was a secret. We park around the back and sneak in over the wall.
We make quick work of the four guards outside his property, and we are all shocked to find very few at the back entrance.
“You two, scout the house,” I whisper, gesturing to Kaz and Ben. “You, watch my back,” I say to Art.
He nods and falls in behind me as Kaz and Ben move off in silence.
I hear a yell and a wet gargle and turn to find Artur with his arm wrapped around a guard’s throat and a knife in the guy’s neck.
So much for a quiet entrance.
“Sorry,” Art mutters.
“It’s okay, we’re already inside,” I shrug, turning to move forward with my gun raised.
“What the fuck is all this noise?” I hear Paul growl as he storms into the kitchen where Artur and I are standing.
He stops in horror, staring at me in utter shock.
“Hello, Father,” I say sarcastically.
“You! What the fuck are you doing here?”
“We came to settle this once and for all,” I tell him calmly, despite the chaos inside me.
