Page 64 of Taking Over the Dark

“Open up, Big Boy.”

As Zamir’s cum drips from my mouth to Nash’s, I feel Nash’s thrust stutter and his cock’s pulsing in me. “Did you just come, Big Boy?” The fear lining his face has me chuckling.

“Yes… I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I’m sorry, Zamir’s cum pushed me over the edge.”

I whisper over his lips, “I love you, Nash.” Then, kiss him, shutting him up. He’s too fucking precious.

Marcello’s in my ass still hammering away. “Nash filled my cunt up, Zamir filled that mouth, so I’m filling this tight little ass.” One more thrust, and he’s gritting out, “Fuck, I love you all.”

He pulls out, and I instruct Zamir, “Lay down on the desk.” I lift off of Nash’s cock and climb onto Marcello’s desk, mounting Zamir’s face. “Clean up your boyfriend’s mess.”

Zamir’s quick to agree. “Yes, ma’am.”

Not even seconds later we all look over as we hear the flat line noise from the other side of the window. The doctor pulls Agron’s heart from his chest cavity, and the lines go flat on the monitor.

I look down at Zamir, slightly lifting off his face to make sure he’s okay, and what does he do? Goes right back to eating Nash’s cum from my pussy.

I can’t blame the man.

* The Best I Ever Had - Limi

FORTY-ONE

MARCELLO

It’s been about two months since what I thought was going to be my demise. Two months since myRagazza DolceandIl Novellinohad been taken from me. But it turned out to be quite the opposite.

?*Ellie’s under my arm, cuddled into my side as we wait for the flight crew to arrive on the airstrip. The pilot called, saying they were running behind, so we’re just wasting time. Vin, Noah, and Blair are tagging along to the guy’s last game of the season.

Noah just sent Arben back to Chicago after training him on anything and everything he thought he would need. Alex is running Chicago without any issues and building a team around him that he can trust, slowly but surely.

They’ve earned the top spot in their conference, finally getting another bye week to rest up after this game. To get ready for the grueling playoffs.

Vin chuckles. “The pilot and both flight attendants are a whole thing. Five grand, they come in here smelling like sex.” His eyes land on Blair, and I swear to all things holy, she blushes and looks down at the ground, smiling like a crazed girl with a crush. Ever since those two got back from the trip with Mar and her guys last week, they’ve been acting very off.

I’m going to have to castrate my second for fucking with my niece if that’s what it ends up being. Now that I think about it, Noah’s been acting odd around them as well…

I’m just being paranoid.

The pilot comes jogging up, panting, but says between breaths, “Y’all ready?”

As the pilot jogs up the steps to the plane, the disheveled flight attendants are right behind him. Vin whispers, “Told everyone of you. Run me my monies.”

We’re in the huge hallway waiting for the guys to get done in the locker room. Nash and Zamir did a post-game interview and announced Ellie and I as part of the polycule.

The poor gal interviewing had no clue what the hell Nash was talking about and was stuttering but eventually got her feet under her.

I’m sure they will have so many questions thrown at them, but we were so tired of hiding our love for one another.

The mafia world is used to seeing relationships similar to what we have. Still, it’s normally women in arranged marriages who hate their husbands that end up bringing another man in, or multiple.

I’ve never been so thankful that we all care for one another and have found the missing pieces we all had within us. No matter how long it took me to come to terms with Nash and Zamir sharing my Ellie with me, we figured it out, and I couldn’t live without any of them now.

They’ve practically moved into my penthouse now, each having a room of their own, but we all sleep in mine, especially when the guys are home and not away at games.

Ellie has forced me to learn cycles and whatever “natural family planning” is. And no, it’s not what you think… it’s natural birth control.

Yeah, I rolled my eyes, too.

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