Chapter 89

Book:Falling For The Mafia Published:2024-6-2

“You’re doing great, “he said. “She’s such a sweet girl.”
Nicola kept pushing me forward and gently stretching me. “That’s it, honey, ” he urged. ” We’re safe with you. ”
I wriggled in between them, overcome by the intensity of their presence. I couldn’t run away from their unyielding forms; I was trapped. I could only give in and soften. I took a few deep breaths and tried to relax as Nicola teased my clit and Mathew continued to stroke me.
Both men stopped moving around inside of me and I felt Nicola’s full entrance. My men were out of breath from holding back, and I, too, had to take several deep breaths to keep myself calm. As if the stress in my body would suddenly release, I would be shattered into a thousand pieces. They were the only thing keeping me anchored to sanity, and their firm hands were the only thing keeping me together.
My eyes rolled back in my head as a wave of pleasure hit me, and then Nicola moved. He eased out, his big cock dragging nearly all the way free, and slid back in. I bit into Mathew’s shoulder unconsciously, muzzling my pleading whimper. He sucked in a breath and hissed, but his hand closed around the back of my head.
Nicola put his hands on my hips, pushing me to take action against Mathew. Mathew’s cockhead hit my g-spot on the first movement of my hips, and the rush of pleasure caused my muscles to convulse. They both swore, and Nicola’s actions sped up and became rougher. Mathew drove deeper by rocking his hips up into me.
While sobbing against Mathew’s neck, my lips tasted the salt from his skin. There was a thin film of sweat on all of us, and our bodies were sliding closer and closer together as our rhythm grew wilder and more primal. With reckless abandon, we fucked, each of us attempting to inch our way closer to the summit. They started treating me more roughly as my gasps and moans blended in with their grunts and growls. To make room for them, my body expanded and loosened. There was no longer any pain, only an extreme satiety accompanied by a raging desire.
my head snapped back in a long cry as my pussy and ass shrank around them. With unrelenting force, ecstasy tore through me, bathing every cell in my body in a brilliant glow of ecstatic bliss. As lightning flashed across my eyes, everything went white. I lowered my head and stared into Mathew’s eyes as the fog lifted. Blackened by lust and taut with his own need, they were unattractive. I was rooting for him to finally crack. I craved to have his sperm inside of me. To be marked by either of them would have been ideal.
I tensed up my muscles to absorb the shock waves of pleasure. As Nicola swore, I could feel the burning seed of his rage draining from within me. As he held me tightly, his fingers curled into my hips. He continued to pump into me, delivering several more gruesome strokes.
Eventually, Mathew let go, letting out a wordless roar as he rocked his hips toward me, driving deep as he filled me with his cum.
A scream erupted from deep within me as the voice of the stranger shattered the blissful moment I was having.
Mathew yelled at me in a hoarse whisper as he walked past me toward the door to the bedroom.
“You’re a fucking fag.” To find out why you haven’t been answering your father’s calls, he sent me here. When I heard the screams, I knew something was wrong. Contrarily, you… You two… You fucking fags, ” he insulted again.
Nicola swore as he carefully and slowly retracted his body from me. The sound of heavy footfalls reverberated down the stairs. Jim attempted to flee the scene.
“fuck, fuck,” Nicola’s tone was increasingly agitated. He carefully lifted me off of Mathew, taking care not to injure me in the process. “Matthew, I want you to go after him.. No one must know”.
Mathew stood up and grimly said, “I know,” before tugging on his jeans.
Squealing tires on asphalt could be heard from outside. The view outside the window caused Mathew to shake his head.
Before I know it, he’ll be out of the gates. He looked back at me, his normally ruddy face now the palest I’d ever seen it. “Please tidy up and get dressed. There’s damage control that needs to be done in the city, and soon. ”
“it didn’t seem like a good idea to leave the estate,” I got out of bed and started moving around.
He gave a stern shake of the head. We have to leave. Eventually, they’ll make a beeline for us. We need to anticipate their questions and provide answers.
=”But why?” I didn’t know what was going on, so I asked. Of course, the three of us being in the same room at the same time was strange. Yet Mathew presented the situation as if we were in imminent danger.
Nicola was just as bleak as Mathew when he told me, “Homosexuality isn’t accepted in our world.” “If my father’s enemies hear about this, they’ll have a perfect excuse to go after my family.”
“But you’re not gay,” I said. What we shared didn’t really have a definition that I was familiar with, but we were all together. The three of us.
“They won’t see it that way,” Mathew said. “Come on. We have to go. We have to get to Jim before he turns on us.”