Page 52 of The Mafia's Property

“Is this what you two are into? Fucking the same woman at the same time?”

Nico blew on her aroused nipple, ignoring her question. She was a toy to him now.

I replied. “Kinda.” I said, standing up and going to the restraint on her leg. I removed the first one. Her leg was red where I had bound her and if she noticed the removal, she didn’t show it. She was too busy enjoying Nico’s ministrations. I freed the other leg and only when I went to free her hands did she open her eyes. She groaned whether from what Nico was doing to her body or from the restrained I’d just removed, I couldn’t say. I want to feel her hands when I fuck her, I told myself. That’s why I was doing it. Not because I noticed the taut muscles of her strained arms or the red welts on her wrists.

Freya

I FELT A rush of blood flow to my tired hands and I almost thanked him until I realized where my thoughts were going. Rico is my captor, and he is the one who put me in those restraints. His brother is also holding me captive, even if he is a master at making a woman come with only his tongue on her nipples. All my life I never thought I would enjoy being at the mercy of two men, but here I was, yearning for the other one who was simply standing next to us to join us. His breath on my sore pussy as Nico flashed it wide to him was like a soft whipping. I almost begged for his tongue. Instead of resisting them, I was going along with their so-called punishment.

And it was punishment. On the senses. On the body and on the mind. Especially on the mind. I hate these two men; I reminded myself. I hate them with a passion. But each time I thought that, Nico would lick and blow on my nipple and I would forget. Rico would glare at me with that stare and I would instead wish he was holding me. Playing with me.

I want to be their toy. That’s the pathetic thing about it. My desire for them both clouded my judgment. Even when Rico freed me from the restraints, I didn’t notice what he was doing until I felt the rush of blood to my ankles and wrists. I was wrapped up in what Nico was doing to my body. And like a pathetic person, I almost thanked him for freeing me, and caught myself. He’s the one who put me in them.

The bed dipped as Rico joined us. He laid down beside me on the other side. His hand went to my pussy. Massaging it he said, “she’s always been like this. Gushing like a hose in our presence.” He moved down and went between my legs where he opened them and rest each one on each of his shoulders and bend down to lick my clit. He licked, bit and kissed it as Nico licked and nipped my nipples. It was too much for me and in now time I was coming. Nico held me down as my body jerked while Rico lapped every bit of juice that came out of my pussy. As the tremors subsided, I opened my eyes to see Nico staring right at my lips. A strange yearning was in his eyes that I could not quite understand in the post-orgasm haze I was in.

My gaze went down to his large dick, and I wondered how that thing would feel inside my mouth. And as if my hand had a slutty will of it’s own, it went down to his dick and began stroking it. Nico scoffed. “Even after coming like that, you’re still horny for more cock. How did a natural slut like you remain innocent for this long?”

“I think she likes to tease,” Rico answered. He was on his knees now and his cock was lined up with my pussy, ready to enter. “You fuck her mouth while I fuck her pussy,” he said.

Nico swiped my hand away and lifted my head. He crawled forward and said, “Be careful, open wide and don’t use your teeth.” I did as he said, “Fuck yes, just like that.” he caressed my cheek, massaging it, almost allowing me to open wider and take more of him in. As my tongue licked the opening on his cock and felt a little of pre-cum on my tongue, I was amazed by the power I felt for making him moan. Nico was no longer helpfully guiding me along, but slowly losing himself to my mouth. I glanced up at him and the look he gave me was one of desire so strong it made me more eager to suck him. “Hold it,” I held the base of his cock and my hands wandered to his balls, playing with them. “Yes, just like that. Holy fuck Rico, she’s a natural.” His hand strayed down to my nipples and flicked each one.

Meanwhile, Rico chose that moment to drive himself deep inside me, almost lifting me off the bed with the force of his thrust. He timed his rhythm with my sucking and soon we were all joined in hedonistic pleasure. The pleasure Rico’s cock gave my pussy drove me to lick, suck and blow Nico’s cock like it was candy. My world became nothing but them. Wanting to please them and wanting to be pleased by them. Nico had stopped talking and giving encouragement and was now straining to keep his orgasm at bay. “Fuck, I’m so close,” he said. Rico grunted something intelligible.

He was thrusting into me faster now. The cords on Nico’s neck went taut and his cock grew harder in my mouth. I felt my own orgasm coming as Rico relentlessly pounded into me. My pussy gripped his cock and began to pulse. He groaned and pulled out his dick, leaking. Nico spurted some cum inside me and pulled out as well.

And as I came again for the second time, Rico and Nico took their cocks and splattered ropes of cum all over my boobs and stomach. Rico cried out and fell beside me. Nico squeezed his cock, emptying everything, and when he was done, he smeared the mingled cum all over my body, then finally crumbled beside me. “You belong to us. You should never forget that.”

I looked down at my glistening cum covered boobs. It should disgust me with what they’ve done to me, but I felt satiated, and a small part of me was proud. The ‘I hate them’ mantra was ringing low and slowly getting quieter. I was too weak to fight. I was even too weak to get off the bed. Braced by two men seems enough for me.

When I look back at how I acted, I feel little shame and wonder if I should feel any at all. They share. Wasn’t that what that girl at the choosing said? If you’re to become their property, they will share. I didn’t think it would be at the same time, nor did I even expect to enjoy it. What have I become? An unashamed cum bucket.

I felt movement beside me. It was Nico. He got up and disappeared into the bathroom. To relieve himself, I thought. No. I heard the bathtub running. Maybe he wanted to take a bath? After a few minutes, he came back and cradled me in his arms.

He carried me into the bathroom where the tub was quickly filling up with water and placed me in it. The hot water warmed me up and loosened my muscles. The scented bubble bath filled my nostrils and delighted my scenes. It was a woodland smell that reminded me of a forest after rainfall. I slid deeper into the bath, closed my eyes and stifled a moan when I felt a tight muscle loosen. I felt the water rise and opened my eyes to see Nico joining me on the other end of the tub.

He didn’t look as angry as he did before, however, that didn’t make broaching a topic easy. What was I supposed to say to him? Did you kill my friend? Would he even give me an answer? He didn’t look like he wanted to talk. Instead of engaging me, he merely rested his head against the wall and closed his eyes. He was so beautiful; I thought. His eyelashes were dark and even more beautiful when resting. I could admire the rest of his body the whole day. Big muscles that were not too large but lean. The part of his torso that was visible above the bubbles was perfectly shaped like that of a Michaelangelo statue. He was like a roman god. A killer in the body of a roman god. Even his cock would have done the gods proud. I still marvel at how I was able to take him into my mouth.

“Stop glaring,” he said without opening his eyes. I reddened.

“Amazing how you can still blush after all we’ve done just now.” He opened his eyes wider and sat up straight. He had a dangerous edge to him that put me on alert. Whatever he was going to say next would surely be a stab at the heart. And he didn’t disappoint. “Or is that a little trick to fool men into thinking you’re more innocent than you are?”

“I never tricked you. You believed what you wanted to believe.”

He scoffed.

“You saw a stripper and immediately thought slut. That’s okay. You’re not the only person who’s assumed that of me before. I know what industry I work in.”

“You could have told me.”

“What? I was no longer a virgin when we slept together.”

“Because you slept with my brother first. Is he who you wanted? Is that why you gave it up for him? You might learn that he doesn’t care about you at all and despises you, but I guess you were aware of that already.”

“I slept with your brother because I was doing my job. I never cared about a little vein in my vagina and who I ‘gave it to’ never factored into it.”

“Your job. You mean the theft you were attempting?”

“No.” The murder investigation. I couldn’t say the last part out loud without fearing consequences. “What happened to Zoe Sanders?” I asked.

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