One when you can have both? But...

8 PM — Alexander’s Place, Aosta

Sunny Hirsch didn't want to hear Alessandro's answer.

She looked up at Thiago Blaze and said,

"I'll serve you, Mr. Blaze. You don't need to make assumptions. Everyone knows that Mr. Alessandro is only devoted to his wife. I was just relieving his physical needs."

Thiago Blaze narrowed his eyes and pulled her towards the lake.

"I know that. Do you really think a maid like you can make a Blaze fall in love?"

Sunny Hirsch didn't have the heart to look back at Alessandro. She didn't want to see what he thought of her. Disgust, repulsion, bitterness. The fairy tale was over. She was just a maid. A slave to the desires and wishes of her bosses. There was no love or romantic getaways in her world.

"No, sir. I never imagined something like that."

"But you still try to trick me, little maid. Today I'm going to teach my brother how to punish a servant."

"Thiago" said Alessandro Blaze. It felt like his sentences were cut by an invisible knife. He couldn't possibly speak anything.

Thiago Blaze threw Sunny Hirsch onto the grass like she was a potato bag. He took off all his clothes. The fabric bunched around the ground. Fully naked except for his facial mask and underwear.

A tear escaped Sunny Hirsch's eyes as Thiago Blaze lifted her off the ground.

"Are you going to stop me?" Thiago Blaze asked in a deep and devilish voice. The black of his eyes didn't lie. There was nothing more that Hades loved than stealing sweet Persephone.

"I don't dare, sir," she said open legs and circling his hips.

While Thiago Blaze carried Sunny he contemplated the blond hair that shone in the sun, and the blue eyes that reflected the sky. For a moment, he felt her body, so light and soft, snuggled in his arms. The rhythm of her breathing. Thiago walked carefully across the green lawn. For a moment, he forgot about the game of power and conquest. There were just... her.

"I said I don't want you..." murmured Sunny Hirsch. "Why do you keep doing this? Why?"

Thiago Blaze smiled under the mask and whispered in her ear,

"Because you are my property, Sunny Hirsch."

Sunny hated the anticipation shiver that spread through her body as she felt his deep voice echoing and vibrating throughout her body. It looked like she had no way out. Wherever she was, Thiago would find her.

Thiago Blaze arrived at the shore of the lake, which reflected the colors of the rainbow.

Waves formed around him as he entered the pool. He sank until half of his thighs were submerged.

“Don't look at me like that, brother” said Thiago Blaze. “You can join us when you recover.”

Alessandro was still naked, horrified, looking at his brother holding the woman he had fallen in love with. She was naked in his lap. If he fought for her, Sunny would die at the hands of the ruthless family. But could he stand to see his brother having sex with the first woman he'd had a connection with in so many years? His hands were shaking.

Thiago's hands quickly descended to her waist. He was so big that his hands could wrap around her waist almost completely. He held her tight and turned her back to Alessandro. Thiago wanted her to focus completely on him.

Sunny Hirsch was surprised and grabbed Thiago Blaze's neck. She looked into Thiago Blaze's dark eyes. Even in the sun, his eyes were a dark, dark pool. He lowered Sunny's hips, making her naked intimacy stick to his underwear. Through the fabric, she felt his hard longitude.

"You have to move against me," said Thiago Blaze loud enough for Alessandro to hear. "I want to feel you getting wet."

Sunny felt Alessandro's gaze behind her. She just didn't have the heart to look at him. She crossed her legs behind Thiago's back and, with his help, began to grind her intimacy against the fabric. Yes yes. Thiago *really* knew how to drive her crazy. He circled her across his erection, feeling the cleavage under the black fabric. Sunny Hirsch felt the heat spread through her body to the tip of her toes and the hands clutched around him. She hated herself at that moment. She hated how much the brush of her breasts against his muscular chest made her bite her lip. She hated herself for wanting to accelerate the pounding of her intimacy in his boxers.

Thiago watched as Sunny lowered her eyes in frustration. She wanted faster. He knew it. He could see it through her hips shaking and losing their balance. She wanted the climax.

"Do you want it faster?" asked Thiago Blaze.

"Whatever you wish, my lord," Sunny Hirsch spoke in a helpful tone that stifled a groan.

One hand from Thiago was enough to hold Sunny's backside. His other hand pulled the smooth erection out of his black boxers. His member was tucked into his stomach. He made her entrance fit right on his glans. He made mention of entry, just the tip.

"You want me?" asked Thiago Blaze.

"I-I'm here to serve you, sir," Sunny Hirsch replied with a grunt.

Thiago Blaze got out of her and rubbed his glans on her clitoris. He drew an “oh” gasp from her, but he wasn't satisfied. He positioned himself at her entrance and asked again "Do you want me?" and then came out “Or not?”

Sunny Hirsch bit back a groan.

“I-I… am… at your service” she replied with difficulty.

Thiago Blaze did this several times. He would pretend he was going to enter her and then leave. “Do you want not…or not?” and when she didn't answer, he left her.

Sunny clung feverishly to his shoulders. While she was trying to look *just* like a professional, he was taking advantage of her. She bit back a moan every time she felt his glans threaten to encroach. She was breathing fast, her nails digging into his neck. She knew he had a cruel smile behind the black mask.

“Do you want it, Miss Hirsch?” asked Thiago Blaze. "Or not?"

“I…” Sunny Hirsch felt her jaw tremble.

"What?" asked Thiago Blaze, introducing it inside her, a few centimeters deeper. Almost as if he was going to fill her… only to burst out again.

Sunny Hirsch punched his chest in frustration.

“Yes,” she said quietly, only for him to hear.

“Excuse me?” said Thiago Blaze passing all her clitoris from the base to his glans. Her entire body shook in reaction. He positioned her entrance right at his tip.

“Fuck me, sir” requested Sunny Hirsch giving up. “I beg you. Fuck me.”

“I didn't hear…” said Thiago Blaze pushing his erection just a little deeper.

Sunny Hirsch buried her face in his neck. In his ear, she whispered,

“Fuck me, please.”

Thiago Blaze never thought that just a whisper in his ear could break his self-control into a thousand pieces. To his and her (and perhaps Alessandro's) surprise, he took his erection in one hand and guided it inside her. They both moaned together as he plunged into her with difficulty. Her canal was too tight, and he was too big, and that created a silent fight between their bodies.

Sunny Hirsch felt a tremor rise in her spine. She thought it was an orgasm, but just her body trying to adjust to it. She felt the edges of the doorway burn with his slide. But she took everything from him. Until she moaned loudly as her clitoris found Thiago's pubis.

Thiago's arms circled Sunny Hirsch's waist as he slid inside her. He was going fast and deep. Until I found her bone. Sunny tried to pretend that she was just trying to please him, but who was she kidding? Her hands used his hard shoulders for support as she rose and fell from him.

"Please. Stop it, Thiago” asked Alessandro Blaze behind Sunny Hirsch. He spoke in Italian so only Thiago could understand him.

Thiago Blaze accelerated his thrusts inside Sunny Hirsch.

Suddenly, Sunny Hirsch thought of Pavla Brina. When Sunny judged her colleague for going out and having sex with any one of the Blaze like Pavla was a bitch in heat. But now she was the one sweating in Thiago's lap while Alessandro watched her. She was the one who felt the uncontrollable urge to lick every drop of sweat that ran down the ripples of Thiago's muscles. Sunny realized that she had become who she despised.

“What is it, brother?” asked Thiago Blaze in Italian. “You can participate if you want.”

A powerful thunder struck Sunny Hirsch's body when Thiago Blaze hit a specific bit of her. Her body writhed on top of him as she lost track of time or space. It was just that massive erection going in and out of him. Sunny wrapped her legs around Thiago to keep him from moving as she exploded in a million spasms and moans.

Sunny Hirsch fell backward and Thiago Blaze's hand on her back stopped her from falling into the water. The world spun until she saw Alessandro Blaze, still naked, in the distance. She blinked, her vision blurry. She heard the sound of branches moving in the forest. He felt the cool breeze on her face. When his eyes focused again, Alessandro Blaze was wading into the water. His expression was blank. She couldn't understand what was going on.

Sunny Hirsch straightened up in Thiago Blaze's lap.

"What?" asked Thiago Blaze. Only Sunny could see how her orgasm had affected him. His body was all red and he looked like he was holding back an orgasm.

Sunny Hirsch felt the warmth of Alessandro Blaze behind her. He pushed her towards Thiago and positioned her member between her buttocks.

“Now dessert,” said Alessandro Blaze.