“Yes.” She rocked her hips to shove Luca’s fingers farther inside her. “Harder.”
“Do you want my brothers to join?” Luca clutched her chin and then licked the length of her neck. “Hmm? Do you want all four of us?”
“Not yet,” she whimpered. “I want Marcello and Damian to watch.”
Damian groaned beside me. I felt his pain. My cock throbbed, desperate to be inside her tight virgin pussy.
Only one of us could claim her.
We still couldn’t agree on who would strip Alex of her innocence. Luca, that greedy motherfucker, wanted everything—her virginity, first born child, and the right to call our queen his wife.
Not fucking happening.
If he wanted to be the Grand Master of The Devil’s Knights, he had to give up something. Marrying Alex would give him what our father had trained him for since birth.
Bastian wanted her cherry.
I wanted to knock her up.
Not surprisingly, Damian wanted something really sick and twisted from Alex. It involved blood and shit that would turn her stomach.
Bastian dipped his head down, sucked Alex’s nipple into his mouth, and tugged on it with his teeth. She moaned, tracing the pad of her thumb over the hard bud as our eyes met. She looked right at me as the closest people in my life wrecked her from the inside out.
Luca swatted her hand away and grabbed her tit. He massaged her for a second, but not gently. Fucking her with his fingers, he twisted her nipple, stealing a scream from her lips.
“More,” she moaned.
“So demanding, woman,” Bastian taunted with the click of his tongue. “Our sweet little virgin isn’t so sweet anymore.”
Withdrawing his fingers, Luca added a third and slammed back into her pussy. “She’s never been sweet. Isn’t that right, baby girl?”
She bobbed her head and moaned. “If I was sweet, do you think I would let four devils steal my soul?”
Luca’s wicked laughter pierced the air.
“We’re taking more than your soul, Cherry.” Bastian thrust into her, harder than the last time. “Every part of you belongs to us.”
She dragged her teeth across her bottom lip. “Mark me, Bash.”
He fucked her pussy up, slamming his fingers in beside Luca’s so hard she screamed. “Wait until I put my cock inside this pretty pussy. You’ll never forget who owns you.”
“I’m gonna come,” she whined, holding onto my brother’s shoulders for support.
Alex wanted it hard and rough. She was in luck because that was our speciality.
“Jesus,” Damian muttered as he grabbed his cock over his robe. He looked over at me. “We need to take her to The Mansion. Break her in so we can play with her.”
I nodded in agreement.
We had special plans for Alex and her virginity.
As my brothers tag teamed Alex, they fell into a familiar routine, as if they could anticipate each other’s next move. Thrusting her hips into Luca’s hand, Alex licked her bottom lip and milked his fingers. I’d never seen her so in her element. Our girl was fucking beautiful on her worst days and a goddamn goddess as she chased her high.
She tilted her head up toward the ceiling as her orgasm hit its peak. “Luca,” she muttered and then, “Marcello.” My cock jerked, wanting to say hello to her pretty mouth as she whimpered, “Oh, my God. Bash… Damian… I’m coming.”
“That’s it, Cherry.” Bastian moved his free hand to the back of her head, forced her to look straight at me. “Come for us.”
“Squeeze my fingers, pretty girl.” Luca dipped his head down and bit her lip. “Scream for us.”