“What’s the matter? Does the child not know what to do?” They laugh.
“I don’t know what you mean.” I walk toward him. He still thinks I’m dumb, which is every man’s downfall. The three men in front of me relax their stances. Dumb fucks. Bogdan opens his mouth to speak, when the glass shatters behind us and the soldier to his left drops to the floor with a bullet between his eyes. “Now, you two are coming with us.” My voice never wavers. My men snatch up the two men and we all walk out of the restaurant. “Call cleanup.”
“On it, boss,” one of my men says to me. I smirk, stalking to the SUV. Benvolio is standing there, holding the long gun to take out the soldier next to Bogdan.
“You’ve never looked sexier. I could fuck you right now.” He grabs my belt loops, pulling me closer to him. He captures my lips, making me groan while my legs go weak. He gets into the backseat with me. “I can’t believe Cosmo was with the Russians. This is going to be a lot more fun.”
TWELVE
BENVOLIO
Squeezingthe trigger and watching the man fall down sent an adrenaline shock through my body. Samuel laughs at my expression, knowing how much I enjoy it. Now as I hold Mirabella in my arms as Samuel drives us to the warehouse, she’s going over things with the Fab Five Girls. Since she’s in charge of the soldiers, she needs to make sure they’re ready to go and fill in where they need to be. It’s fascinating watching her do all of this like she’s an old pro at this. I slide my hand over her jeans button and undo it. She instinctively lifts her hips so I can remove her jeans and blue lace thong. I get down on my knees and spread her legs, pulling her closer to me so my tongue can find her clit. I suck on her clit while sliding in two fingers. She moans as I keep fucking her pussy with my fingers.
“What are you trying to do to me?” Mirabella’s breathing picks up. “Oh yes! Right there.” I smirk into her heavenly pussy as I feel her walls tightening on my fingers. I add one more finger and pick up the pace as I imagine my fingers are my cock. Knowing that Samuel is in to men, I don’t mind him hearing my girl getting off. Once the two offenders got in the car we shut down the earpieces so no one else was hearing us. “So close.” Mirabella fists chunks of my hair while squeezing my face with her thighs. God, this woman drives me insane. As her pussy grips my fingers, she screams out my name. I’ve never been more jealous of my fingers.
“Beautiful baby.” I suck off my fingers then help put her jeans back on. She’s smiling at me with a very sedated look on her face. “Now let’s go torture some people.” She laughs as she snuggles closer to me.
We arrive at the warehouse and walk in.
“Are they ready?” she asks Reggie. He nods. “Good.” We walk into a different room. There’s a table in the middle of the room that reminds me of a morgue. One wall is full of tools for torture. There’s also a barber’s chair off to the left of the table. Bogdan is lying down on the table, while Cosmo is sitting in the chair. The pure terror in their eyes is something I’ve never seen before, but the excitement in Mirabella’s eyes is making my cock hard. She steps down the couple of steps and walks over to the wall of weapons then dons an apron.
“Bogdan, do you know why you’re here?” Her nails tap on the table, trying decide which one will do. I stand off to the side to see what she’s going to do. I told her that I was all in and this is something I need to know, right? I swallow hard as she picks up a machete. “Should I make it quick and painless, or long and painful?” she asks.
“I think long and painful. He did kill men of yours,” I answer, not really sure if she was asking a rhetorical question or not.
“I love how you answer what I’m thinking.” She lays the machete down. “Do you want to help?”
“Sure.” She walks over to a cabinet, opening it up and finding a small generator and then pulls out some jumper cables.
“Do you have a problem touching other men’s junk?”
“Are you going to make me suck him off or fuck him?” I tease, and she smiles.
“No, that cock is only for me. So not opposed to it. Good to know you like to be able to help with this part. Cosmo over there has been a bad boy. He needs some spark to remind him not to get into bed with the wrong people.” I grab the jumper cables from Mirabella’s delicate fingers.
“Your wish is my command.” I stalk over to the man in the barber’s chair. He’s completely naked. I get down to set up the battery to the generator as I slowly get the jumper cables ready. I tap them and sparks fly. “Nice and charged.” I place one right on his balls and he screams out in pain. I grip his soft cock and place the jumper cable onto the head of his cock. He hisses at me. I shrug. I hunch down on the balls of my feet as I amp up the power on the generator. The screams coming from Cosmo echo throughout the room. He’s squirming. Mirabella doesn’t seem to be paying attention, as she’s sharpening some knives. I walk over to her, moving her long hair off her shoulder. I leave kisses on her neck. I lick her pulse that’s pulsating. My cock is a steel rod.
“You’re just as turned on as me. This is a new development that I like. Now, do you want to play with knives with me?”
“Teach me what you like so I can have some fun.” What the fuck? Who is this guy? I never knew that inflicting pain on someone could be this exciting.
“I can tell we’re going to have so much fun, because your cock is hard against my ass,” she teases, grabbing some gardening shears, knives, pliers, and some weird type of sword-looking thing. “Now Bogdan, since Cosmo is currently passed out from the pain, it’s your turn.” She smiles down at him while holding the rusty gardening shears in her hands. “Where shall I begin? Oh,amore mio? Could you turn on the recorder for me? I want to make sure my men get to see this part.” I nod and begin working setting up everything for her to record the vicious attack on this man who killed many of her men.
THIRTEEN
MIRABELLA
Benvolio is turnedon by the violence. I knew some of the kinks we did in the past got him off, but this is something on a whole new level. Finger-fucking me in front of Samuel in the SUV earlier was something new. He didn’t like anyone seeing me, and purposefully got me off knowing we were not alone. I’m soaking my panties just thinking about it.
I take the gardening shears, running them down Bogdan’s chest, leaving some scrape marks that look like a scratches from a kitten. There’s not a lot of blood, which is okay. I open the shears and lean into his ear.
“This is for my men. I’m going to make sure you scream, piss yourself, and know that this child killed you.” The shears cut off his nipples, which are hard from the cold air blowing. He hisses, trying to be calm, which makes me laugh. I put the shears down and pick up the pliers. I remove his fingernails and toenails. Picking up my mini sword, I start slicing him in random places all over his arms and legs. The blood is flowing out, but not badly enough to kill him yet. Grabbing the pliers again, I hold down his tongue. “Benvolio, do you want to cut his tongue out or hold his tongue so I can slice it?”
“I’ll slice it.” He winks at me. He takes the gardening shears and cuts the tongue out, tossing it over his shoulder. I walk over to the table to grab my machete. I raise it above my head and cut off his feet, then move to his hands. Blood pours out. Bogdan has since passed out from the pain and blood loss, so he’s no long responding to me. Cosmo is watching, eyes wide. I know the smile on my face looks more sinister than one of joy as I stare at Cosmo.
“I didn’t forget about you.” I stalk toward him with the bloody machete in my right hand. The trail of blood sends a shiver down my spine. “You got into bed with the wrong man.” Before he can react I slice his throat and can see straight to his vocal cords. “The men will clean up. Let’s go home.”
EPILOGUE