“I want to know everything about this fucking case,” Vegah grits out through clenched teeth.
I can barely remain upright, I’m fucking exhausted and can’t keep my eyes open. We’ve been going over every detail of the case for hours. I have memorized most of it but all my files are at my house. Vlad has ordered me to take them to my home first thing tomorrow. I agreed just so they would let me sleep. The three of them continue to talk while I lay down on the couch and close my eyes. Just as I begin to drift off, I feel one of them place a blanket over me but I’m too tired to look to see who it is.
“You might have just saved the lives of the two men I love. For that I will make sure you prevail in your hunt for destroying the don.” Dimitri’s words are quiet and for only me to hear. All I can manage is a small hum before I fall into a deep slumber.
I’m dressed in one of Vegah’s shirts and that’s it. I look around, hoping none of my neighbors are watching as I run to my front door and input the code to unlock the door. I push it open and instantly sigh. Nothing beats the feeling of being home.
“Get the files,” Vegah snaps as he stalks inside like he owns the damn place. Vlad follows after him, not saying a word. Dimitri closes the door and shoots me a look that urges me to not fight him.
Fuck that.
“Tables have turned, boys!” I snap, forcing them all to look at me. “You need my help now.” Vegah narrows his eyes to slits. “I’m going to shower and brush my damn teeth. When I’m done, I’ll make a pot of coffee, then we can sit down, order some damnfood before going over the files.” Before any of them can answer, I scurry down the tiny hallway and dart into the confines of my bedroom, locking the door behind myself.
I yank the shirt over my head and stalk into my ensuite. Stepping out of the shower I feel like a whole new person. I brushed my teeth twice and scrubbed my body raw. My hair was in serious need of a treatment, but the best I can do is wash it until I can get to the salon.
I dry myself and give my hair a quick towel dry before I step into my bedroom, only to squeal in fright at the sight of Vlad and Dimitri sitting on my bed while Vegah leans against the far wall, his arms crossed over his chest, a dark look in his eyes. All three of them turn rigid at the sight of me standing here naked. My slutty pussy pulses with need at the hungry look in their eyes.
“How did you get in here?” I breathe out, breaking the tension filled silence.
Vegah stalks toward me with the swagger of a panther, only stopping when his chest brushes against mine, forcing me to crane my head back to maintain eye contact.
“We’re the Cosa Nostra.” His dark tone sends a shiver of delight down my spine. “A flimsy lock isn’t going to keep us from getting to you.” His conviction has my breath hitching. “We may need your intel but you don’t ever call the shots,” he sneers. I open my mouth to argue but he renders me fucking silent when he cups my pussy, making me gasp. “We need to remind you who the fuck is in control because you seem to have forgotten.”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
DIMITRI
I watch as Vegah slams his lips onto hers. She gasps in surprise. It’s the first time she’s getting to taste him now that she knows who the fuck we really are. The masks and contacts were fun, but this is even better. Vlad reaches over and strokes me through my pants. As much as I would love to feel his lips around my cock, I want her.
She may have been the one chained yesterday, but it was fucking torture for us as well having to watch her come so close to her release, only to be denied. Vlad’s hand falls away when I stand and stalk toward them. I press into her back, making her gasp and break their kiss as she looks up at me. I hold Vegah’s gaze as I bend down and capture her lips. The fire ignites in his eyes and I fucking relish the sight.
I love seeing him lose control.
Vlad groans, I break the kiss and look over at him, then wink as I bury my face in the crook of her neck as Vegah drops to his knees in front of her. She moans when I nibble on her soft flesh and reach around to cup her tits.
“Lift your leg,” Vegah barks. She does as he says and rests it over his shoulder. I watch as he buries his face in her pussy. She arches her back and cries out. Vlad stands and begins to removehis clothing. Her gaze is laser focused on him when he grips his hard cock in his hand.
“You want to taste him, don’t you, slut?” I growl in her ear.
She’s panting as she tangles her fingers in Vegahs’s hair. “Yes.”
“Do you love the feeling of my boyfriend's tongue inside your cunt?” I purr.
“Oh, fuck,” she breathes out on a moan.
I snarl then slap her tits, making her shriek. “Don’t ignore my fucking questions,” I snarl.
“Yes. I love his tongue in my pussy and I want to taste Vlad’s cock,” she shouts. Vegah pushes two fingers inside her tight little cunt. Vlad comes toward us and stands at her side. He grabs her hand and guides it to his dick. She eagerly strokes him, making him groan in pleasure at the feeling of her hand on him. My cock is rock hard and digging into her lower back. “Please don’t stop. God, I won’t be able to handle it again,” she begs.
“Today, you get to come as much as you like, Prosecutor,” I promise. She melts into me and suddenly her entire demeanor shifts, she’s gone from pliant and submissive to downright predatory. She tugs on the strands of Vegah’s hair and grinds her pussy on his face, chasing her release.
“Fuck,” Vlad snaps, then jerks out of her hold. I twirl her nipples between my fingers, relishing in the screams that tumble out of her. She’s on the verge of a cosmic release that is going to fucking shatter her. Vegah doesn’t let up, he keeps eating her until she’s screaming his name like a damn prayer. She goes limp in my hold as the orgasm rips through her without an ounce of mercy.
I give her no chance to come down from her release before I grip her waist, lift her from behind and toss her onto her bed. She rolls onto her back and looks up at me with a smirk.
“I want you all.” Her fucking wish is about to be granted. Vlad slides onto the bed beside her. Without being prompted, she climbs on top of him and sinks down onto his cock, making them both cry out when she slams her cunt down.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Vlad growls. She doesn’t wait for Vegah and I to finish undressing before she bends her knees, places her hands on Vlad’s chest and begins bouncing up and down on his dick like a bull rider.