Page 43 of De Luca: The Sinister Game

He turns slightly and begins teasing both my nipples, making me writhe in my seat. “That’s our girl. Come for us.”

I’ve always had sensitive breasts but I’ve never come just from them being played with. I didn’t even think it was possible to orgasm that way, but when he flicks both of them with quick little swipes of his thumbs, I know that’s exactly what’s going to happen.

“Dante.”

The truck pulls to a stop and Dante’s mouth devours the right side of my neck, while his brother does the same on my left. It’s the growl that vibrates through Drake’s chest that does me in. “Come on, Pretty Girl. Show us how beautiful you are when you come.”

With their tongues on my skin, Dante’s thumbs stimulating my nipples and the filthy talk, I lose myself in the sensation.

“Drake. Dante,” I moan louder than I should have in the hospital underground parking garage.

First Dante kisses me slowly before his brother grabs my face, turns me to him and slams his lips to mine aggressively, licking inside my mouth like a starving man.

He pulls away from me reluctantly. “Let's get this over with so I can punish that beautiful ass.”

I gasp lightly. “I thought you might forget.”

Drake chuckles as he steps out of the truck. “Not a chance, Pretty Girl. When I’m old and gray and can’t remember why I stepped into a room, I’ll still remember to spank your disobedient ass.”

Drake takes my left hand in his while Dante takes my right as we walk into the hospital to see Gia. I’m sure people are looking at us and wondering what this strange dynamic is because it’s also strange to me. It might be different, something I never would’ve expected, but also I’ve never in my entire life been so happy, felt so protected. I don’t know what the future holds with these two dangerous men and I’m still terrified, but there’s no place I’d rather be.

CHAPTER 31

DANTE

After sixteen hours of labor, Giada finally gave birth to a baby boy. Domenic Jr. weighed in at a whopping eleven pounds, which is surprising given how tiny Giada is. However, my brother is six-foot-six, so it’s likely his son will also be big.

Of course, I’ve thought about Natalia being pregnant. She’d be so hot I’d want to be inside her constantly. Watching her hold my nephew has only increased my interest. Drake and I both watch closely as the two women go on about how good he smells. That’s strange, right?

The baby is a spitting image of my brother, dark velvety hair, and dark eyes. It makes me wonder what our baby would look like. Then again, I still don’t know if she wants children. I could take the choice away from her, rip that fucking IUD out and fuck her until she’s pregnant with the next De Luca heir.

As everybody talks amongst themselves, I do a quick google search on my phone. It’s advised that a doctor remove an IUD but women have done it themselves. So it’s possible. My brother stands over my shoulder looking at my screen as he chuckles, “Tonight, brother. We have so many plans for tonight.”

Natalia looks over at us. “What are you two up to?”

Drake chuckles lightly, “Oh nothing for you to worry about, Pretty Girl.”

She arches an eyebrow as she glances between the two of us. “I doubt that with you two psychos.”

Oh, you have no idea sweet little sunshine. The plans we have for you tonight will be life altering. Everything will ensure she’s ours forever.

Drake

Twenty Hours Later…

Natalia stirs and the excitement builds in me like a kid counting down the days to his birthday. Will she be pissed when she realizes what we’ve done? I’m sure of it. And I can’t wait for it. She was such a good girl when Dante handed her a drink and she drank down all the drugs in it. We needed her to be asleep because we knew the pain would be too much for her to bear. Even my little pain slut has her limits. The biggest reason we drugged her is so she wouldn’t fight us. There was no chance of us not doing this. I suppose we always knew we would, but it was finally time.

She moans lightly as she wakes up. Natalia looks gorgeous, naked on her stomach, “Oh my god, why does my back hurt so bad?”

Dante hands her a glass of water and two advil, “Take this, Sunshine.”

Natalia takes the medication and hands the glass back to him as she asks, “What did you two do to me last night, and why can’t I remember anything?”

Dante and I help her into a sitting position as she whimpers from the pain. She touches her back with a wince. “What did you do?”

I grin at her. “We marked you, Pretty Girl. Now everyone will know you belong to us.”

She jumps off the bed and runs to the bathroom. We can’t see her from here but know she’s spotted the brand new tattoo on her lower back when we hear a scream, “What the fuck did you do? Goddamn psychos!”

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