Chapter 224 THEIR OBSESSION pt 4

Chapter 224 THEIR OBSESSION pt 4
The jealousy started like a spark in dry grass.

Sophia was in the central courtyard the next afternoon, conducting an outdoor group session with a few lower-risk inmates. She was smiling genuinely smiling at Ryan, one of the younger guards who had always been friendly and respectful toward her. He was decent-looking, early thirties, with an easy laugh and none of the darkness that clung to the Rossi brothers.

Ryan said something light about her coffee addiction, and Sophia laughed, tilting her head back, her ponytail swinging. She touched his arm for half a second while replying.

That was all it took.

From the high-security yard separated by two layers of tall chain-link fences, three pairs of eyes watched the entire interaction like hawks.

Marco’s knuckles turned white around the fence. Dante went completely still. Luca’s usual smirk vanished, replaced by something feral.

By the time Sophia came for their private session later that evening, the air in the isolation block was suffocating.

She barely had time to sit down before Marco spoke, voice dangerously low.

“Who the fuck was that guy?”

Sophia blinked. “What guy?”

“Don’t play dumb,” Dante growled, stepping right up to the bars. “The guard. You were laughing with him. Touching him.”

Luca gripped the bars so tightly the metal creaked. “You smiled at him like you never smile at us. Real sweet. Real pretty. Made me want to rip his fucking throat out.”

Sophia’s heart raced. She could feel the raw, possessive rage rolling off all three of them. It should have scared her. Instead, it sent a dark thrill through her body.

“He’s just a colleague,” she said, trying to stay calm. “We were talking about work. That’s all.”

Marco’s green eyes burned. “You let him touch you. You let him make you laugh. While we’re stuck in here thinking about you every second.”

He reached through the bars and grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer. Not hard enough to hurt, but firm enough that she couldn’t easily pull away.

“You belong to us, Sophia,” Marco said, voice rough. “Not some weak-ass guard who doesn’t know how to handle a woman like you.”

Dante’s hand slid through the bars and wrapped around her throat from the side. “We’ve been patient. But seeing you give another man what’s ours… that shit drives us crazy.”

Sophia’s breathing quickened. She could feel herself getting wet again. “You’re acting insane. I was just being polite.”

Luca’s voice was low and dangerous. “Polite gets people killed in here. Especially when it comes to you.”

The jealousy was thick, almost tangible. All three brothers were breathing hard, bodies tense, eyes locked on her like they wanted to claim her right through the bars.

Marco pulled her even closer until her breasts pressed against the cold metal. “Tonight. After lights out. You’re coming to the yard.”

Sophia’s eyes widened. “That’s restricted. I could lose my job.”

“You’ll come,” Dante said, squeezing her throat just enough to remind her who was in control. “Because if you don’t, we’ll make sure every guard in this prison knows exactly how wet you get when we touch you.”

Luca smiled darkly. “And we’ll burn this whole fucking place down if another man touches you again.”

Sophia swallowed hard, pulse thundering. She knew she should say no. Instead, she whispered, “I’ll be there.”

\-Later that night

The prison yard was dark and quiet under the security lights. Sophia slipped through a side gate using the access key she wasn’t supposed to have after hours. Her heart pounded as she walked toward the fenced-off high-security area.

The Rossi brothers were waiting.

The moment she got close, Marco reached through the fence and grabbed her. He pulled her against the chain-link, kissing her hard through the gaps. Dante and Luca pressed in on either side, hands roaming over her body as much as the fence allowed.

“You’re ours,” Marco growled between kisses. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” Sophia moaned softly.

They didn’t waste time.

Marco and Dante worked together to pull her skirt up and panties down. Luca positioned himself behind her, pressing his hard body against hers through the fence. Within moments, Marco had freed his thick cock and pushed inside her soaked pussy in one deep thrust. Sophia cried out, gripping the fence tightly.

At the same time, Dante worked his cock against her ass, slowly pushing in alongside his brother, stretching her impossibly full.

Double penetration.

Right there in the prison yard, bent over, gripping the chain-link fence while the three most dangerous men in the facility claimed her.

Marco and Dante fucked her in a brutal rhythm, their thick cocks rubbing together inside her as they stretched both her holes. Luca reached through the fence and wrapped his hand around her throat, choking her while his brothers destroyed her.

“You smile at another man again,” Luca hissed in her ear, squeezing tighter, “and we won’t be so gentle next time.”

Sophia could only moan brokenly. The intense fullness, the choking, the raw jealousy-fueled fucking pushed her over the edge fast. She came hard, squirting down her thighs and onto the concrete yard as the brothers kept pounding her.

Other inmates in nearby blocks started watching through the fences, but the Rossi brothers didn’t care. They fucked her harder, claiming her publicly, marking her as theirs.

Marco came first, flooding her pussy with thick ropes of cum. Dante followed right after, pumping deep into her ass. Luca made her drop to her knees and finished down her throat while his brothers held her in place.

When it was over, Sophia was a trembling, cum-covered mess, leaning against the fence for support.

Marco gently stroked her hair through the bars. “Good girl. Now you understand. No one else gets to have you.”

Sophia looked up at the three brothers, eyes glassy with pleasure and something deeper.

She was completely theirs now.

And she had never felt more alive.