“Oh God, Gabriele. You’re so naughty. I don’t know why I feel so aroused,” she admitted.
He smiled as he moved the hand that was under her shirt to her cheek. He held her gaze.
“Because you want us as much as we want you. You know we own this ass, this pussy, and this body, and that turns you on. You know we want to possess you, protect you, and keep you all to ourselves, not because we’re being controlling, demanding men, but simply because we love you.”
Her eyes widened at his declaration, and a tear rolled down her cheek.
“You love me, Gabriele?” she asked, her voice cracking.
He smiled. An honest-to-goodness real smile.
“Fuck yeah.” He kissed her deeply, and she hugged him tight.
“I love you too, Gabriele. I’ve never loved anyone before and now I have four men to love.”
He lifted her up in his arms and twirled her around. She giggled, and he set her down and took her hand.
“Let’s go back to the house. I want a little alone time with you.” He ran his fingers through her hair, cupping her head. She smiled up at him as he lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her deeply. He released her lips and held her gaze with a firm expression.
“Damn, baby, I’ll never get enough of kissing you.”
He pulled her to his side, opened the driver-side door of the truck, then lifted her up so she could slide into the front seat. He closed the door, started the engine, and Lucia hugged Gabriele’s arm as they headed out of the parking lot then through town.
She thought about Maxwell, Lucifer, and Salvatore. She couldn’t wait to see them.
“I could get used to this,” she stated as she held his big, muscular arm and absorbed his cologne and manliness. Even the way he kept denying Abigail’s request for helping out with the fall festival made him seem so rugged and hard. It was like she had the ability to soften him up and make him ease from that tough demeanor.
“Get used to what?” he asked, sliding his palm up and down her inner thigh. Despite the jeans she wore, she felt the tiny vibrations of warmth go straight to her pussy.
“Having a big, sexy, strong man to cuddle with and keep me safe and warm.”
He gave her inner thigh a squeeze then pressed a little firmer against her mound.
“You’ve got four men who love to snuggle with you and keep you safe and warm. And none of us have ever been the snuggling type,” he added. She chuckled, and then she leaned up onto her knees and kissed his cheek as she ran her palm over his shirt, between the buttons to his skin.
“Or the type to volunteer being a judge for the pumpkin carving contest,” she whispered then kissed his temple, his ear, then his neck as she maneuvered her palm down his shirt to his nipple. She pulled the tiny bud, and he raised one eyebrow at her.
“Baby, don’t you go starting something you can’t finish.”
“Oh, I’m going to finish it. Just figured if I was going to get a spanking for it, I might as well be really naughty.” She pulled on the nipple again as she suckled on a sensitive part of his neck. The truck came to a stop. The engine died, and he was pulling Lucia out of the truck.
She laughed so hard when he hoisted her up over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and made his way to the front of the house. He had no problem opening the front door with her over his shoulder.
She ran her hands over his ass and squeezed
“You have a great ass, Gabriele,” she called out.
Smack.
“Gabriele!” she squealed, not expecting the smack to her ass. Nor did she expect the growl and the bark from Brutas.
“It’s okay, boy, we’re just fooling around,” Gabriele told the rottweiler as he came running toward them and the front hall.
“Brutas! Hi, baby. How are you?” Lucia asked the dog as she rubbed his head and he licked her. She chuckled.
“Okay, boy, go to your place. We’re going upstairs to bed,” Gabriele told Brutas, and the dog turned around and headed to the other room. Gabriele headed toward the staircase.
As Gabriele set Lucia down on her feet, he reached for her blouse. She reached for the buttons on his shirt.
She was trying to act nonchalant, and not so aroused and wild with need for him. Touching him, and undressing him while trying to hold a conversation was difficult.
“Brutas is a very well-trained dog. How long have you all had him?”
“He’s Salvatore’s, but I guess he’s ours too.”
“What do you mean?” she asked as he pulled her blouse off the rest of the way then cupped her breasts. He licked along the cleavage as he lowered to his knees. Gabriele held her hips.
They were both panting.
“Salvatore had some trouble when he first got out of the service.” He undid the button to her jeans as she pulled off his shirt. He let go so he could toss his shirt off, and his amazing, muscular body and tattoos all came into view.
She ran her fingers along the ink.
“He told me he got a bit rough, violent sometimes.”
Gabriele stopped and then slowly pushed her pants and panties down. She stepped out of them, holding on to his shoulders.
He held her hips and stared up into her eyes, suddenly sounding serious.
“He would get lost in his nightmares about the war. He would get confrontational if he got upset. Brutas has helped him with all of that.”
She ran her finger along his eyebrow and then to his cheek.
He held her hips, her bare pussy leaking as she lusted for the man in front of her.
“I bet that you and your brothers helped him too,” she told him. He leaned forward and kissed her belly then ran his hands along her ass cheeks.
“We’re very close, and do you know what our favorite thing to do is?” he asked.
He lifted her thigh and placed her foot on his thigh.
“Share you,” he whispered then stroked a finger up into her pussy as he kissed her belly.
She moaned and swayed.
“Undo your bra, baby.”
She reached back and undid it best she could while he fingered her. She could feel her pussy spasm and knew she was going to come. He licked her nipple, pulling on the bud. She ran her fingers through his hair and pressed his mouth snugger against her bosom.
“I need you, Gabriele. Inside of me. Loving me.”
He pulled from her breast, and then he pulled his finger from her pussy.
“First things first, sugar.”
In a flash he stood up, turned her around, and had her over his knee as he sat on the edge of the bed.
The smack to her ass was instant, and she wiggled and shook.
“Don’t you dare squirm. You take your punishments like a good girl.”
“Oh God, Gabriele. Gabriele.” She cried out her first orgasm, and that was it.
“Oh, fuck.”
He lifted her up and kissed her deeply before he placed her on the bed. Quickly he undid his pants, stepped out of them, and climbed up between her thighs, spreading them.
“I can’t hold back. I need you too.” He aligned his cock with her entrance and shoved deeply into her.
Lucia wrapped her legs around his waist and held on to him, trying to counter his thrusts.
“Gabriele. Oh God, you feel so hard.”
“You make me this hard, baby. You,” he grunted as he thrust and rocked into her pussy.
Her body tightened up and she cried out as he continued to thrust into her faster.
“Oh God, I can’t take it. You’re so big. So big.”
“Lucia, fuck.” He shook as he came inside of her then hugged her tight. He rolled her to the side and caressed down her ass. He gave it a smack then a squeeze. “God, you drive me wild, baby. Do you have any idea what it does to me when you cry out that I’m too big and you can’t take it?”
She shook her head, and he cupped her cheeks.
“It makes me come too fucking fast.”
He caressed the hair from her cheeks
and then kissed her again.
She lifted her thigh over his thigh and held herself to him.
“I was just stating a fact. I guess I’ll have to tell you to thrust harder next time.”
He shook his head.
“Woman, you’re going to be the death of me.”
* * * *
Gabriele loved how Lucia felt in his arms. He caressed his palm down her thigh to her ankle and then back up her thigh again until she had one leg straddling his body. He stroked a finger over the crack of her ass, and then over her anus then back down again.
“Tell me about your life back in South Carolina.”
She tightened up. He felt it. It was a sore subject, and every time one of them brought it up to her, she began pulling away. Even now he felt her start to move. He gripped her ass, his one hand nearly expanding over all of it, she was so petite and sexy.
She lifted up, her palm against his chest, her breasts wedged up against his chest, and his dick began to harden all over again.
They locked gazes.
“Gabriele, please,” she said then lowered her eyes and started to draw tiny circles over his nipple and chest.
“I want to know more about you. So do my brothers. You can trust us.”
“It’s not that.”
“Then what is it, Lucia?”
She took a deep breath then released it.
She looked at him, and he could see the turmoil, the pain and emotion. He didn’t want to cause her any pain. Not ever.
“I came from a wealthy family. I went to boarding schools and eventually college where I obtained my degree in graphic design. I wanted to be an interior decorator, but my parents felt it was too low-class, besides the fact that they had other plans for me.”
She was tense again. He felt it.
He continued to stroke her ass, then her back, and then back to her ass again.
“What other plans?”
“It’s embarrassing, Gabriele. Please, can’t we talk about something else?”
“Baby, someone hurt you very badly. A man. You trusted my brothers and I enough to let us make love to you and claim you our woman even after you sustained a sexual assault. I think you should trust us enough to let us know the entire story.”
She stared at him. Her big brown eyes showed all the emotion.
“Where do I start? How do I explain and admit to you, a man I’ve fallen in love with, that my own parents never loved me? That I never really even knew what love was until coming here to Pearl and meeting you and your brothers?”
He ran his hands along her back to her arm and caressed it.
“Aw, baby. Are you sure they never loved you?”
She sat up, leaned on her hand and on him.
“They made a contractual agreement for me to marry from another wealthy family so they can cross bloodlines and continue to be filthy rich. I’d say that isn’t exactly a sign of love.”
“What?”
Gabriele was shocked, and so were Lucifer and Salvatore as they walked into the bedroom. They obviously heard her statement.
She went to pull the covers up, but Gabriele lifted her against him so she straddled his waist.
He cupped her face and neck with one hand and used the other to hold her hip in place. She looked so fragile yet beautiful with her long brown hair flowing over her shoulders, half covering her bare breasts.
“Baby, that’s not even legal, never mind acceptable in today’s world,” he told her.
“Tell that to my parents, Gabriele.”
“I fucking will if I ever meet them,” Lucifer exclaimed and joined them by the bed. He ran his hand along her back to her shoulder.
“What exactly did this contract state, and who was part of this?” Lucifer asked.
Salvatore sat on the other side of the bed. She glanced at him then back to Gabriele.
“I didn’t know anything about it until it was too late. I had already gone through boarding school and even college when I questioned my mother about why she kept pushing Derek on—”
“That’s the asshole’s name? The one that hurt you, who your parents were going to force you to marry?” Lucifer asked.
She covered her face with her hands.
“God, I can’t take this. Even now, miles and miles away, and they can still cause me pain and anger.”
Gabriele caressed her hands from her face. He held her wrists, brought her fingers to his lips, and kissed them.
Salvatore caressed her back.
“He can’t hurt you or get to you. Nor can your parents. You’re ours and we love you,” Salvatore told her.
Gabriele released her hands, and she leaned over, placed her palm against Salvatore’s cheek, and kissed him. He cupped her breast and ran a thumb along her nipple. Gabriele knew they would take her together. But he wanted to know more details, like a last name to this asshole guy and her fucked-up parents.
“Tell us about this dick, and about your parents and who made this agreement,” Lucifer told her.
“It was made between my parents and Derek’s. They arranged for me to marry him and bear his child so that our family bloodlines would merge, as well as all the connections and corporations. I refused to be told to date him or even get involved with him. It caused the fighting to get worse and I moved out of my parents’ house and got my own place. We had friends in the same circles, sort of. I didn’t go out much and had landed a nice job on my own with graphic design. I kept turning down Derek’s advances.”
“What did your parents say when you told them you weren’t interested?” Lucifer asked.
“They said that I didn’t know what I wanted and that this was important for all of us. I declined and my mom started to flip on me and told me about the contract they signed. It was between my parents and Derek’s parents. However, it seemed that night when Derek drugged me and raped me, with the intention of not only forcing me to submit to him but get pregnant, his dad was furious. After I got out of the hospital my mom went off on me and told me I screwed everything up. That I was meant to spread my legs, bear Derek’s child, and do what I was supposed to do. She said she had me for this reason and this reason only. To bring together the two families.”
She closed her eyes and covered her mouth with her hand. They all touched her. Gabriele heard the creak by the door, and there stood Maxwell.
“How did you get out of there?” Salvatore asked.
“I cleared out my personal savings. Twenty thousand. Grabbed some things and took off. I didn’t know where I was going, but I just kept going until I was at a bus station and started talking to some woman and her husband. Now that I think about it, there were two men with her, but they stood back as she talked to me. They told me about Pearl and about there being work, and a lot of soldiers and law enforcement to protect women and children. They made it sound amazing, and I figured, I don’t have anywhere else to go. I’m all alone and never really traveled on my own like this. So I took a chance.”
Salvatore ran his knuckles gently down her cheek.
“I’m glad that you did.”
“Are these people, this guy Derek and your parents, are they looking for you?” Maxwell asked her as he slowly approached the bed.
“I don’t know. As much as I want them not to be, I know there was a lot riding on me submitting to Derek and marrying into his family. My parents always put money before me. Hell, my mother told me she had me for the purpose of this arranged marriage.”
She looked at Gabriele, and he felt his heart ache for her. He cupped her cheek and neck, and then drew her lower for a kiss. He explored her mouth as he heard his brothers undressing behind them. Turning slightly, then easing lower on the bed until his legs hung off, he explored Lucia’s mouth. He poured his emotions into that kiss, and when their lips parted, she hugged him tight.
* * * *
Salvatore caressed Lucia’s back and then her ass.
“Gabriele, let me see my woman,” Lucifer said, and Lucia sat up, locked gazes
with Lucifer, then assisted Gabriele as he lifted her up and she straddled Lucifer’s body. His legs hung off the side of the bed, and Salvatore got into position behind her.
“We need you, baby. We want to show you how much we love you, respect you, and want you in our lives forever,” Lucifer whispered.
“I want you too. I love all four of you. You make me feel complete, and like life is worth living.”
“Of course it is, baby. I’ve been waiting for you forever,” Salvatore told her as he leaned over her shoulder and kissed her lips.
“Take me together. I want you to,” she whispered.
Lucia lifted up as Lucifer aligned his cock with her pussy.
“Ride him, baby, while I get this ass ready,” Salvatore said, and she lowered down onto Lucifer’s cock, moaning, eyes closed and head tilted back.
Maxwell leaned over from the side and feasted on her breast.
“Oh God, Maxwell,” she exclaimed, grabbing his head and holding him close as she rocked her hips.
Gabriele came next to Salvatore and handed him the tube of lube. He winked then ran his hand along her spine then back over her ass. “Remember to be a good girl, or you’ll get another spanking.”
“A spanking?” Salvatore asked as he coated his fingers and pressed them to her anus.
“Oh God, Gabriele,” she said aloud and then rocked down and then back against Salvatore’s fingers.
“Yeah. Don’t let the little minx fool ya. She got me roped into helping with the fall festival.”
“Doing what?” Maxwell asked as he stroked his cock and touched Lucia’s cheek. She hungrily took it between her lips and sucked.
“Oh fuck, Lucia, slow down, baby, or I’ll come in your mouth,” he told her.
All conversation ceased as Lucia thrust up and down on Lucifer, while she sucked Maxwell’s cock. Salvatore squeezed her ass cheeks as he thrust his fingers into her ass. Everyone was moaning while Gabriele cheered Lucia on.
“That’s it, baby. God, you look so fucking sexy baby. Take them all inside of you. Claim all of them like you claimed me.”
Lucia sucked Maxwell, her head bobbing up and down as her body rocked between Lucifer and Salvatore.
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