CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT | Onyx
CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
Onyx
Four months later
“A RE YOU READY?” CANDACE asks me while the guys hold our babies at the other end of the table.
“Yes.” I say, taking the pen from her.
“Sign here.” Candace points to a line on the paper as everyone stands around the table, watching me carefully. Touching the end of the pen to the paper, I sign the document. Signing over my life to the family. My family.
When I set the pen down, everyone claps and I smile, a little embarrassed that this had to be made so fucking public with them all.
Cara stands to my right and in order the entire family stands there. Ezra, Dylan, Ethan, Aaron, Damien, Maci, Kenan holding Ryder, Beckett holding Scarlett, JT, Lucy, Hawk, Axel, Cordelia holding their little one, Lincoln, Garrett, and finally Candace. They are my family now, and I just signed to become the next leader of the Mazitti family.
“Now the fun begins.” Garrett says, rubbing his hands together.
“What does that mean?” I ask.
“Training little lamb, you’ll need to be able to handle yourself.” Kenan smiles proudly.
“You’ll have to learn how to fight, shoot, and kill.” Damien nods.
“How to hack into computers and cameras.” Ethan adds.
“The etiquette of running the family and handling business with other members outside of the family.” Lincoln collects the papers I just signed.
“But first, drinks!” Maci shouts and the room fills with a few waiters, bringing glasses of different alcohol to each person. Some whiskey, a beer for JT, and champagne.
“To Onyx, the next Queen of this kingdom.” Candace says and the others cheer as they all raise their glass and take a drink.
Putting my juice to my lips, I pause for just a moment, taking in the fact that when I first came here my only intention was to break through Kenan’s barriers so I could pull this family apart and now here I am, in line to run all of it.
Everyone talks amongst themselves, taking turns to congratulate me on my promotion. But, it’s not really a promotion. Candace chose me, she picked me out of a crowd and put me in her son’s path.
She’s known everything along the way, and I don’t know if I’ll ever be on her level, or is it something that comes with time. Learned over the years through trial and error.
Pushing up out of my chair, I find Candace in the small crowd and pull her to the side, “Can you take the twins for the night?” I ask her.
“Of course dear. Take your guys and go celebrate.” Candace gives me a hug and then moves to Beckett, taking Scar out of his arms and I watch as Ethan takes Ry. I move to my guys and take their hands, leading them away from the party.
“Where are we going, little lamb?” Kenan asks, dropping his arm over my shoulder.
“Well, little wolf, I think it’s time for the predator to become the prey.” I say, pushing him up the stairs as I drag Beckett behind us.
We laugh, running up the stairs like horny teenagers. Kenan grabs me by the throat and slams me against our door, pressing his body against mine. “Well little lamb, you’ve been so exhausted, why don’t you let us take care of you tonight.”
Beckett pushes his body against us both, “Please let us take care of you.” He whispers, kissing on my neck until he nibbles on my ear making my knees wobble.
“Fine. But,” I’m lifted off the ground as the door is opened and I wrap my legs around Kenan’s waist.
“Throw everything off the bed.” Kenan commands.
“Yes, Sir.” Beckett yelps as he trips over something. “Sorry.” He mumbles, “Stupid Boppy pillow tripped me.”
We laugh as Kenan kicks the door shut. I’m dropped onto the bed with Kenan’s weight falling over me. His green eyes stare down at me with so much love that my heart aches. “I fucking love you so much, little lamb.” He says, pushing my legs open as he climbs up my body more.
“I love you too, little wolf.” I moan as I feel my pussy clenching, begging for them to be inside me. The warmth and weight of Kenan’s body leaves me, ripping and pulling my clothes off me so fast that my waistband burns my leg just a little bit, but it’ll be so fucking worth it. I watch as he drops to his knees, his head between my legs as dives in, licking my clit in quick circles, teasing me with his warm tongue.
“Fuck her mouth.” Kenan breathes against me as I look up to see Beckett hovering over me with his hard dick out, stroking it for me. I lick my lips, waiting for him to come closer.
The second he pushes the tip of his dick between my lips, I taste the pre-cum and moan. God, I will never get enough of these two. They could fuck me stupid and I’d still happily beg for more. I could tie them up and mar their flesh and they’d beg for more. We’ve found our own perfect heaven and I’m never letting this go.
Beck thrusts down my throat, filling my mouth completely with his thick cock and Kenan thrusts his deep inside of my pussy, forcing me to moan against Beck. There’s something exhilarating about having two dicks inside of you, and these two always seem to know exactly what I need, when I need it like the good boys they are.
My body shivers and clenches as I feel the first orgasm spearing through me. I grab Kenan’s arms and dig my nails into him, riding the wave as it crashes around me. Each thrust from them sends me further into oblivion.
“Such a good little puppy, I love watching your dick in her mouth.” They lean into each other and if I had to guess, since all I can see is Beckett’s balls, I’d bet they just started kissing and fucking hell, I want to see that, too.
I whimper as Beckett pulls back out of my mouth, Kenan flips me around and Beckett shoves himself so far into me that I cry out, clutching the sheet for balance as I’m rocked forward. “Taste yourself on my dick.” Kenan says, pressing the tip of himself against my lips, and I open for him. Letting go of everything while I get lost in the heat of us.
I’m dancing on the edge again, waiting for that final push to fall over, but instead Beck pulls out of me. “I won’t last much longer.” He says breathless.
“Then lets fuck her together.” Kenan says, “Lay down on your back, let her ride you.” Beck does exactly that and I climb up his body greedily, reaching between us to guide his dick back inside me, where it fucking belongs. Kenan moves in behind me, pressing his dick against me, “This is going to be tight.” He says, and the burn hits me as he slowly pushes inside, against Beck’s dick.
I hiss out, letting my head fall to Beck’s chest as wraps his arms around me. “Breathe.” Beck whispers, “Fuck Kenan, your dick feels amazing.” He moans as I stretch beyond what I thought I could handle.
“Such a good fucking girl, taking both of our dicks in your pussy like this. Oh Beck, I wish you could see this. It’s fucking beautiful.” He thrusts into me and I cry out, not from the pain, but the intense pleasure I’m feeling.
“Harder.” I growl out as Kenan takes my hair in his fist. My sweet boys flip that switch and fuck me into a mind-blowing, body shaking, kind of existence that I feel like should be a whole different plane of life.
Kenan and Beckett thrust once more, grunting their own release as my overly sensitive body crashes against Beck into a puddle of gooey mush. Count me out boss, I’m done for life.
“I swear to god, if you two get me pregnant again, I might kill you.” I say, blowing some of my hair out of my face.
“I want you pregnant all the time.” Kenan says, “I loved seeing your belly stretched with our babies.”
“And we missed the first part of it.” Beck adds.
“The kind of murdering I murder you with will be so murdery that no one will actually know I murdered you. Capisce.”
“I bet we just got you pregnant.” Kenan kisses my hip.
“Murder.” I remind him, pointing a finger as I squint my eyes. “You each have a baby, we do not need more. Unless you want to push them out through your tiny dick holes.”
“I’ll pick you up some morning after pills tomorrow.” Beckett says, tucking my hair behind my ear.
“Thank you.” I place a kiss on his chest, and then the three of us all cuddle into the bed.
This is my life now. Two husbands, two children, and a crown that will soon be mine. I’m not sure what I expected to happen when I woke up here a year ago, but I never imagined this.
I stare at the tattoo I had put on their necks, Property of Onyx. They both have it, and now the world knows who they belong to.
They are my kings, I am their queen, and soon the crown will be mine. Life couldn’t get any better if I wished for it.