24. Dante
Chapter 24
Dante
We get back from the family dinner at my father's, I can barely contain my elation. Finally, everything is falling into place.
I pull Lia close, sweeping her into an embrace. "The two of us will run everything," I murmur against her hair. "I'm about to become the new head of the de Luca family, and with you, we'll change the way everything runs."
Rafe and Cade exchange grins, knowing this solidifies the safety of their relationship. No one will dare question it with me at the helm. If they do, I'll not hesitate to put a bullet in their brain. Then again, Lia may be the one to do that.
"Did you realize Helena did not make a single derogatory comment to me tonight?" Cade asks, arching a brow. "That must be a first."
"After her performance at Amara's eighteenth birthday, Dominic probably warned her to keep her mouth shut." Lia motions a zip shutting over her mouth. "He'd be better off sewing her lips together."
She runs a hand over her swollen belly, a protective gesture. "But I'm glad. Right now, all I want is for them to be safe."
"They'll always be safe," I assure her firmly. "Which reminds me - the house is nearly finished. We'll be moving in before my ascension is announced. You'll be safe there."
Cade nods. "I did a full sweep myself. No listening devices or anything sinister planted."
It's all finally coming together.
The next morning, the apartment is strangely quiet.
It could be because I wanted Lia in my bed and all to myself last night. Because those two fuckers have been taking liberties, using Rafe's injuries to get her into their bed.
Not that they've touched her since Rafe was hurt. I know Rafe just wants her sweet body next to his.
And it's not as though Lia isn't afraid to let me know Cade and Rafe are her husbands, too.
Soft footsteps break the silence, and I know it's my queen.
I watch her as she moves into the kitchen. "Morning."
"Good morning." She smiles so widely it makes my heart pound.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Hardly. I'm pregnant and slept between two massive men." After grabbing the eggs and bacon from the refrigerator, she sets them on the counter.
"You should have come to me."
She smiles. "I didn't want to upset Rafe."
I arch an eyebrow. "And Rafe knows that! He’s playing to your weaknesses."
"Ah, you're jealous." She giggles as she takes the coffee pot and fills it with water. "Because that is funny, considering you chose this for me."
I clear my throat and change the subject. "You shouldn't be drinking coffee."
"I'm not drinking it. I'm inhaling it."
I chuckle as I join her behind the counter. My hands land on her hips before I slide them upward to her waist and wrap my arms around her. Snuggling my nose against her neck, I whisper, "I missed you last night. Open your legs."
She obeys with a murmur. "You're so bad."
"Don't you know it?" My fingers brush along her stomach and lower.
I slide my hand under the hem of her panties and grunt under my breath once I touch her bare core.
Perfect.
Perfect because I need this, and so does she.
Her head falls backward against my chest as she sucks in a breath when I slide my fingers through her wetness. When she turns her face to mine, I slam my mouth on hers.
She pushes her ass against my cock, and I'm struggling with the urge to bend her over the counter and slam inside her. She's mine and I know she'll let me.
I roll a finger over her clit.
“Yes! Oh my God!” she cries as I continue to rub her.
I press a finger inside her hot heat. "You're so wet," I murmur into her ear before I suck on her lobe and press my finger deeper inside her. "Do you want my cock?"
She groans. "Cade or Rafe might catch us."
"It's about time they watched us."
"Dante," she warns as I hold her hair and lower her face, pressing her cheek against the counter.
"We're in the kitchen," she breathes.
"We are. Spread your arms."
She could walk away, but this is my sweet killer, Lia. I also know how much she likes sex.
"Be quick, Dante." My name slips from her mouth as a whisper in the air and does nothing to stop my raging hard on as I press my cock between her spread thighs.
She groans as I press the crown inside her. I bite down on my lip to quell my urge to thrust inside her.
"Cade," she whimpers as I slowly move in and out of her.
Her legs tremble.
"Calling another man's name when I'm inside you isn't cool." I pull out and press back inside her.
Cade chuckles as he wanders into the kitchen and takes a stool on the opposite side of the counter. He takes one of her hands and intertwines their fingers.
She groans as I fuck her. She tries to push back, but her body stays pressed against the counter.
I increase my pace until she whimpers.
Cade leans over the counter and kisses Lia. She shudders and writhes against me, and her release is so close I feel it as she clenches around me.
I reach between us and stroke her clit, teasingly slow at first, before picking up the speed and rubbing her until she trembles.
“Yes, yes. Oh, God,” she mutters against Cade's mouth.
Gripping her soft strands, I yank her off Cade's lips and turn her to me. "Watch Cade while you come for me and I'll watch you with Rafe and Cade later."
Her eyes are wide as I turn her face back to Cade. His eyes are hooded as he holds her hands against the counter as I thrust in and out of her. Over and over.
"You look so beautiful when you're being fucked." Cade reaches up and strokes his thumb over her bottom lip before pushing it inside her mouth. "I want to see my cock inside your lips while Dante and Rafe are fucking you."
She screams. “Yes! Oh, God!” Her pussy contracts around my cock.
I chuckle against her lips. "You like what Cade's offering?"
I fuck her over and over until my balls tighten and I'm unable to calm my racing pulse.
Her fingers squeeze Cade's.
With a deep-chested growl, I slip out of her and slam back inside, trying to stop the possessive feeling I have. Since the initiation, I never wanted to share, but I’m getting used to the idea.
Every nerve ending fires as I pound faster and harder, our skin slapping together, echoing in the quiet space.
I palm the front of her neck, my thumb sliding over her pounding pulse.
Cade continues to kiss her, his tongue sinking inside her mouth.
“My fucking queen,” I grunt, as my cock pulsates and my balls tighten.
I'm ready to explode.
My body trembles, my limbs tingle. Every nerve is firing as I ram inside her.
“Oh, God,” she cries out, her back arching. "Dante!"
As she cries my name, I release her throat and grasp her hips, holding her still as I pound into her.
"Dante."
But it's her whispering my name that takes me over the edge. Releasing my load into her with shuddering grunts. She’s joining me. Her pussy coaxing every drop.
Her chest heaves against the counter as she struggles to catch her breath. Then she moans and presses her face against the counter so she doesn't have to look at us.
"Lia." Cade taps his finger on the counter in front of her face. She glances up as Cade reaches into his pocket and pulls out a butt plug. "You'll need a little work on that tight ass of yours if you're going to let Dante inside."
"Oh, God."
Holding my dick, I pull out of her pussy and watch my cum drip down her legs.
"Stay there." Cade pushes out his stool, strides around the counter, and stands behind Lia. He coats the butt plug in lube that he pulls from his pocket, spreading it over the plug until it glistens. Then he slides it through my cum and presses the end against her forbidden hole.
Her hand slams on his.
Cade clicks his tongue. "Nobody is going into this virgin ass without a little help." He lowers his face and kisses her ass cheek. His hand twisting as he works the plug into her ass to her deep moans.
"It looks perfect." Cade swats her ass and gives a satisfied sigh as he stands back. The two of us look at her gorgeous ass, and now all I can think about it is my cock swapping places with the plug.