Page 19 of De Luca: The Sinister Game

My gaze darts between the two of them as I take in his words, but I’m not really surprised. Both men definitely strike me as fuck it and forget it guys, which is just fine with me. Maybe after a few times, they’ll be ready to move on and let me out of this bizarre deal. Nicole to live to further torment me and I can go back to my life as I knew it.

“Clothes off,” Drake says, causing my gaze to snap to his. I swallow hard as the nerves set in. “Can you turn the lights off at least?”

Drake grabs the back of his black t-shirt and whips it off. “No. Get fucking undressed. Don’t make me remind you of what’s at risk.”

I fucking hate my sister right now, possibly more than she hates me. This is all her fault. If it weren’t for her stupidity, I wouldn’t be here getting ready to take my clothes off with all the lights on for two men that are vile human beings.

“Natalia,” Drake growls, his menacing glare causes me to shiver as I remove my clothes with trembling fingers.

Dante steps closer to me, brushing his thumbs over the thin fabric of my bra covering my breasts, and kisses me. His lips are soft, his tongue slow and sensual, sliding against mine as a whimper escapes from me. The same one I promised myself they wouldn’t get. I don’t want to make this enjoyable for either of them. Drake undoes my bra as he stands behind me. Dante drags my straps over my arms and tosses the garment to the floor as his brother spins me so I’m facing him. He cups my breasts in his large hands, “Are you scared, Pretty Girl?”

“Yes.”

He pinches both of my nipples, causing me to yelp with pain and pleasure. “Good. You should be. There will be no safe words. No limits. What we want, we take.”

His brother kneels behind me and drags my panties down my legs before spreading my ass cheeks and pressing his face between my trembling legs. “Fuck. This scent is intoxicating.”

I jump when I feel his tongue press inside me.

CHAPTER 16

DANTE

How is it possible that she tastes even better than the first time I tasted her? I swirl my tongue around the inside of her pussy and she moans even though I know she doesn’t want to enjoy this. Right now she hates us both, but I know in time that will change. One day soon she’ll be begging for us to make her come.

Drake pulls her delicious body away from me and lifts her into his arms, and lays her in the middle of the bed. “Hands and knees,” he orders. She looks fucking gorgeous, naked and waiting for us, even as she trembles with fear.

We both take our pants and underwear off quickly. Neither of us has any interest in delaying this. Both my brother and I have been waiting far too long to take what now belongs to us. I climb on the bed. “Spread your legs.”

She parts her legs, and I don’t waste time before slamming inside her. When she opens wide on a strangled moan, Drake slides between her lips. He grips her head and fucks her mouth while I hold on to her hips and thrust inside her cunt. She gags around his dick while I slam into her. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

Natalia doesn’t take part. I know she will say she didn’t want this, but she has no choice. She will come for us. Reaching underneath her, I pinch her clit, causing her to whimper as Drake groans, “Fuck Pretty Girl, your tears are beautiful.”

She cries, and Drake plugs her nose as she gasps for breath. I rub her clit while I continue fucking her and then he lets go so she can breathe through her nose again, and she comes violently, her cunt clenches my cock, as her back arches, and she screams as much as she can with a dick in her mouth. My brother finishes in her mouth while I finish in her sweet pussy.

Drake pulls out of her mouth with a glare, “Fucking swallow or I will get dressed and go kill her. Letting her go means nothing. Do as you’re told or she’s dead.”

I can’t see her face, but I assume she swallowed when he says, “That’s our girl.”

Natalia gets up and folds her arms over her chest. Her eyes dart between the two of us with pure anger. “Can I at least sleep in a different room?”

Drake chuckles as he steps toward her and takes her chin into his hands. Tilting her head back, he smirks, “No, Pretty Girl, you may not. You’ll sleep between us, and you won’t get out of bed without permission.”

I fight the laughter because I know he wants to make sure my cock doesn’t come near him. I would never touch my brother sexually, but if a part of our bodies touch, it’s not the end of the world.

Natalia glares at Drake. “I wonder what Domenic is going to think about this.”

Before he makes a move, I know it’s coming. He grabs her by the throat and pushes her down onto the bed as she struggles in his grip. Drake squeezes slightly, restricting her breathing but not completely cutting it off as I stand watching with a hard cock. Cutting off her air supply is my brother’s kink, not mine. Yet, her wiggling helplessly underneath him is my kink. I enjoy seeing her fight him, even though this is not a struggle she’ll ever win. Like it or not, we have all the power.

“Spread your fucking legs,” my brother growls, while tears stream down Natalia’s face. She squeezes her thighs closed tightly, refusing to let him have her. But all three of us know the end result.

He grins sardonically. “Is this the choice you really want to make?”

Loosening his hand on her throat, she coughs out, “Are you going to kill me?”

Drake once again squeezes her throat. “Not before I fuck this sweet little cunt again. Now spread your legs before I kill your sister while you watch, and then I’ll finish you off.”

Instantly she opens her legs while she trembles underneath him, clearly terrified his words of intent are true, although they aren’t. I sincerely doubt Drake even has it in him to end her life, regardless I’d never allow him to take her from us permanently. Her eyes widen as her lips part with a gasp when he plows into her with punishing force. I stand next to her head with my cock in my hand, stroking myself to every little noise she makes.

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