Chapter 25 FIVE MAFIA COCKS, ONE QUEEN pt 2
My heart was pounding as I stepped forward, I swore they could hear it.
I was wearing nothing but the red lace lingerie he bought specially for this night, thong panties that barely covered anything and a push-up bra that made my boobs look inviting. My gold stiletto heels clicking softly on the concrete floor as I moved, the chain around my neck glittered, a reminder of who I belonged to.
The silence was loud, and no one spoke at first. Each of them stared at me like a meal ready to be eaten.
I saw Luca's smirk widening from the side of my eyes, Enzo's eyes darkening and the twins exchanging a knowing glance ready for action.
I heard Vincent's voice behind me, low and commanding: On your knees, baby. Let them see how much of a good girl you are. “
I went on my knees in the middle of the room. They circled me slowly, like predators who'd waited months for this prey, unbuckling their belts, freeing cocks that were already hard and throbbing.
Lucas was the first to come close, his hand tangling in my hair as he guided my mouth onto his dick.
“Open wide, Sweetheart,” he murmured, voice velvety. His dick was long, full of veins, he started moving, sliding past my lips inch by inch until he hit the back of my head. I gagged a bit, tears filling my eyes, but I kept fucking eagerly. “Fuck, yeah…take it deep. Vincent's been bragging about this mouth.”
Enzo moved behind me, his large hands felt rough as they spread my thighs wide. “Look at her, fucking wet already.” He snarled against my ear, sliding his fingers through my pussy lips, bathing them in my wetness before inserting two thick fingers inside me. It burned deliciously, his thumb pressed against my clit, circling hard. “She wants it so bad. Vincent, you hear that? So wet for us.”
I whimpered around Luca's cock, pressed my hips back against Enzo's hand as he finger-fucked me harder, the wet sound filling the room.
Marco and Nico came closer from the sides, their hands were all over me, Marco fiddling my nipples through the lace until they were hard.
Nico slid his hands from slowly from my tummy to my pussy, he added a finger alongside Enzo's, stretching me, fucking faster. “She's tight, “ Nico laughed. “Gonna feel amazing on our dick.”
They didn't make me wait long. Luca pulled out of my mouth, strings of saliva and precum connecting us, and yanked me to my feet.
“Bend over the couch,” he ordered, pushing me forward. I positioned myself on the velvet armrest, lifting my ass up, luca came behind me, rubbing his cock hard and slowly against my entrance making me drip more, my pussy throbbing visibly. “Beg for it, Sofia. Tell us how much you need this.
“Please Luca!” I gasped, my voice hoarse from his throat-fucking. “Fuck me senseless. I need your cock inside me, own me tonight.”
He slammed in mercilessly, filling me completely, his hips jerking forward with a force that made me cry out.
“That's it, take it like the family's whore.” Each thrust was punishing, deep, his balls slapping against my clits as Enzo stepped in front, feeding me his big thick cock.
“Suck it Vincent's bitch,” Enzo grunted, placing his hands on my head guiding me deeper. “Show me what he taught you.”
The twins didn't stay idle, they joined in the fun. Marco knelt beside me, his mouth sucking my boobs while his fingers rubbed my clit in time with Luca's penetrative.
Nico was at the other side, biting my nipple just hard enough to make me lift my ass.
“She's already shaking,” Marco whispered against my lips. “Gonna cum so soon?”
Pleasure hit me like a wave when Luca's cock started hitting that spot inside, sliding his dick out till almost the tips before slamming in hard, my ass vibrating.
Enzo's dick in my mouth muffled my moans, the twin's hands and mouths pressing my mouth, pinching my nipples.
My legs betrayed me as I shattered, orgasm hitting me like a cannonball, my walls clenching around Luca's cock as I squirted.
“Fuck yes!” Luca groaned, supporting me with his hands under my tummy, he pulled out to shoot hot ropes across my back, his way of marking me.
I didn't recover when Enzo lifted me like I weighed nothing, and placed me on his cock, my legs wrapping around his waist as he held my ass bouncing me up and down.
“Ride it Sofia. Show the boss how good you take a real man.” He was too strong, muscles flexing under my grip as he drove into me, hitting deeper.
The twin surrounded us, Marco came up behind me pressing his cock against my ass, he teased me first with lubed fingers, one slowly, then two, stretching me open.
“Ready for double?” Marco whispered, voice filled with burning hunger.
I nodded and he pushed in slowly, it was hurting but pleasurable as they pumped into me front and back.
“Oh shit…yes…fuck me harder!” I begged with my head thrown back, the thought of Vincent watching made my pussy water more.
Nico joined by shoving his cock into my mouth, the three of them using me in perfect harmony, thrusting, grinding, hands everywhere bruising bruising and caressing me, it was pure ecstasy.
Vincent watched it all, his cock visibly hard in his pants, but he didn't touch himself.
“That's my girl,” he said softly, loud enough to hear him amidst the wet slaps and moans. “Taking them like a queen, my queen.”
Luca recovered and stepped in to pinch my clit, sending another orgasm ripping through me, I started convulsing, milking Enzo and Marco until they came too, groaning into my ears. Enzo flooded my pussy with his cum while Marco pulled out to cum on my ass, sticky and warm against my skin.
Next, Nico fucked my ass while Luca took my pussy, thrusting in rhythm making me scream.
Enzo made me ride him reverse cowgirl, his hands spanking my ass red while Marco throat-fucked me tears rolling down my face.
“You are ours tonight, “ Nico growled, banging me deeper. “Every hole, filled by family.”
I came again and again, pleasure washing the pains away, body slick with sweat and cum, the room resounding their grunts and my pleas: “More…yesssss…like that, don't stop!”
The scent filled my lungs: whiskey breath, cigar smoke and the tang of cum and pussy juice in the air.
Vincent waited until last.
When the others were done, breathing hard with their cum dripping from me in places I didn’t know I could feel forming a pool on the sheets.
He finally stepped forward.
He didn't speak at first. Just patted my head and lifted me gently to the bed, laying me down like a precious rare egg.
The others sat on the couches watching, refilling their glasses, eyes filled with respect now.
Vincent stripped for me down to his thick cock standing proud. He crawled over me, locking eyes with mine, intense and loving.
“You took them all,” he whispered against my lips, his cock teasing my entrance, sliding through the mess they others left. “And you are still mine. Say it.”
"I'm yours," I breathed, arching up to meet him. "Always yours."
He entered slowly and deep, every inch claiming me anew.
“Feel that princess? That's me owning you, after they've all had their fill.” His pace increased gradually, grinding his hips, hitting spots that made me roll my eyes in their socket.
His hands pinned mine above my head, his mouth kissing me from my neck down to my breasts, leaving bite marks.
“Come for me one more time, baby. Show them who makes you scream the loudest.”
“I did, my body tightening around him, my body shaking as he pounded harder, “ So fucking perfect. My queen.”
He came with a roar, flooding my pussy with his cum, I wrapped my legs around him, locking our bodies together in release.
They cleaned me gently with warm clothes, wiping off the evidence. I was numb and sensitive. After that they wrapped me in a soft blanket, brought me water and whiskey.
Vincent held me in his lap on the bed, fingers rubbing the chain on my neck while the others watched with something like respect or maybe envy.
"You did good, Sofia," Luca said, raising his glass. "Welcome to the family."
Enzo nodded silently, a rare smile cracking his face. The twins clapped me on the back lightly, Marco winking: "Anytime you want a rematch..."
Enzo nodded in agreement and smiled, something he rarely did. The twins tapped me lightly on my back, Marco winking: “Anytime you want a rematch…”
Vincent pulled me closer, lips brushing my ear. "They're right. You're one of us now. But remember. You are mine first."
I leaned into him, body spent but soul ignited. I had never felt more wanted, more alive. The ritual wasn't just a test; it was a binding. And in the Moretti world, that meant forever.