Page 17 of Don't Break My Heart
I place a hand on the pole, wrapping my fingers around it as I let the music take over my spiraling thoughts. With my other hand, I find the zipper of my dress and slowly slide it down my back as seductively as I can. Letting the fabric fall to the floor in a heap. My eyes rise back to the boys when I’m just in my heeled boots, a black lace bra, and thong. My gun is still strapped to my leg.
“Fuck yes, doll face.” Romeo adjusts his massive cock that’s very obviously straining against his suit pants.
Orlando’s eyes lock with mine and he licks his bottom lip as if he’s tasting me. The deep desire in them sends tingles all through my body, giving me the courage to keep going.
I turn to the others, giving them a show, as I run my hands up and over my bra, toying with my tits. The music pulses through me, and I move around the pole, each sway and turn a familiar echo of the countless club nights I’ve witnessed girls do exactly this at The Raven’sNest. I hear Onyx’s low growl of appreciation, and I flick my gaze over my shoulder to find him and Reef watching me just as intently as the other two. I feel sexy and liberated in a way I didn’t expect with the eyes of four of the hottest men on the planet locked on my body, and me giving them the show of their lives. Out there in the club they could watch other chicks doing exactly this, but they’re not interested. All they want is me. There is some power in that, even if I am trapped here with them.
“Get down on your knees and crawl to us, treasure.” Orlando’s voice breaks me from my trance.
I tilt my head, taking him in, not sure if I’m ready to comply with his requests and play this game the way he wants just yet. Carefully I step down from the platform and drop down to my knees. Just as my husband has asked, I move toward him and his brother on my hands and knees. Stopping just before them, I sit back on my heels, tilting my head to the side again. This could go one of two ways: either I give them what they want, knowing I want it just as badly… or I could use my power over them to my advantage.
I might be on my knees for them both, but I know I hold their balls in my hands, and if I want to walk away right now, leaving them with raging hard-ons just to prove a motherfucking point, I will. “What happened out there with your brother?”
Orlando’s eyes flash with something dark and disturbed, something that makes goosebumps erupt over my arms because I know he has no intention of sharing whatever happened out there with me. He’s irritated I even asked.
I grin back at them when they don’t answer me. “You want anything more from me tonight, you tell me it all.” I cup my tits, rolling my nipples through the fabric of my bra just for show.
Orlando rolls his lips, sitting forward just a little so our eyes lock. He adjusts his pants, and I’m sure his hard-on is to the point of painful right about now. “Valentine doesn’t trust you and the hold you have over us,” he admits.
I sit up a little straighter, surprised my attempts to negotiate worked so easily. But he did let me sit in for the first part of the meeting, so maybe he’s not going to keep shit from me anymore. I reach behind my back and unhook my bra, letting my tits spring free as a reward for his honesty. “Is that all?”
“He’s furious that our papa has given all the control over to a weak little girl. His words, not mine,” Romeo adds, and I can see how much it irritates him that his brother doesn’t like me.
I roll my lips, not surprised when I knew the kind of man he was when I first locked eyes with him. I massage my tits, and both sets of eyes roam down my body, watching my every move. “Doyoutrust me?” I ask the only question that matters to me.
Orlando reaches for my chin, tilting it so I’m forced to look up at him. “You could fuck over the whole Moretti family from your position. Right now, you have the power to control this city, and he knows it. Valentine grew up his entire life in my shadow, and when I didn’t return home, he was told he would take over what our papa had created. He’s spent a long time making his name known. He’s a very powerful man, and we have all just fucked up his plans. He is also acutely aware that his men won’t follow you or respect you. But we will. And I’m in charge.”
I blink up at him, getting lost in his handsome face before I remember what I’m doing—proving a fucking point. “Pretty words, Orlando, but you didn’t answer my question.”
He drops my face, and I can see his frustration with me is simmering dangerously close to the surface. “Yes, I trust you. I fucking trust youlike a loaded gun pointed at my enemy. You constantly take me to the point of no return and turn me into an unhinged psychopath. But I wouldn’t live my life without you. I trust you with everything I have and everything I am.”
My heart flutters because for me that was better than him admitting his undying love for me. A soft smile tugs at my lips, enjoying this control. “Romeo?” I ask, needing to hear it from him as well.
“You’re my queen, sweetheart. My little brother’s opinion of you doesn’t sway what I have seen to be true. You would do anything for me, and I you.”
I laugh at his comment, unable to help it, and he smirks back at me. Neither of them can give me a straight answer, but I already know it to be true. I kneel up a little higher, satisfied they’re not keeping shit from me. I run my hands over my tits, massaging them as they watch me through hooded eyes. “I guess we can keep playing then.” My smile broadens.
Orlando sits forward, and wrapping his fingers around my neck, he pulls me closer to him, his lips locking with mine in a brutal kiss that steals my breath away. His other hand moves to my waist, and he lifts me back up to standing, before throwing me down on the sofa. Yeah, I pushed his control right to the edge, and now he’s going to have his way with me.
Romeo’s lips find mine, and he kisses me with just as much passion. I can feel how much he missed me.
Orlando’s hands trace the lines of my curves, and moving down between my legs, he runs his finger over my now very-wet silk panties, rubbing back and forth over my clit. “Dancing for us got you all wet, didn’t it, treasure.”
“Mmm,” I mumble around Romeo’s lips, his hand coming to the back of my head as he deepens our kiss. He makes it feel like he’s nevergoing to let me go again. And I don’t want him to. In this moment, everything is perfect.
I reach for Romeo’s belt buckle, unfastening it before zipping down his fly, letting his cock jump free. He watches me, his hand coming to my bare shoulder. I lick my lips before I lean forward and run my tongue along the length of his cock.
“Fuck, doll face.” His hand laces around the back of my neck as he grabs hold of my ponytail.
I feel Orlando’s hand run down my shoulder as he grabs a handful of my breast, his fingers tweaking my nipple in a way that makes me moan around Romeo’s cock. He slides my thong halfway down my legs, spreading my legs as far apart as they will go with the thong still in the way.
I hear Reef’s hiss of appreciation from behind us and know he’s watching every move we make. I wish I could ask him to join us as well. But I already know there is no way.
Orlando places a kiss on my shoulder as his hands run over my body. “Got to give our guards a good show while they keep us safe.” He stands to the side so they have a perfect view of my ass as he pushes a finger deep inside my pussy. “Your cunt’s so nice and wet for us already. You like toying with us, don’t you, treasure, making us prove we’re worth your time. When all along you’re dripping with need for us.”
“Hmm,” I murmur around Romeo’s cock, needing more, wanting desperately for one of them to fill me up.
“Our girl is eager to have a little fun.” Romeo uses his hold on my ponytail to pull me off his cock. “You want to be filled up, doll face?”
