128- Best Night Ever - Part 1

Isabella

After hours of endless reading within my comfy chaise lounger do I fail to notice when a shadowy figure moves to approach me. The person in question now blocking my light which causes me to look up.

My eyes now spotting those of my men. Each looking at me with concern. Lucus quick to kneel before me as his hand moves to cup my cheek slowly. His thumb now wiping away a stray tear as it falls slowly from my eyes.

A soft sigh rising as I move to lean into his touch.

“Is everything okay Bambina (Baby)?”

Alex’s voice warm as he moves to sit down next to me. His arm now wrapping itself around my waist as he moved to pull me close. Opting to nod my head, I try to wiggle free. Alex’s hold over me tightening as I’m forced to use my words like that of a big girl.

“Yes, I’m fine. Just reading a sappy romance novel. That’s all. Promise.”

“Well then, if everything’s fine with you then, then let’s get ready to go. We’re taking you out tonight because we’re hungry” smiles Lucus, his voice calm as he does.

“Out?” I ask, blinking slowly in confusion.

Alex now moving to kiss me slowly upon the lips as does Grant. A small half smile now rising as I continue to sit there a bit dumbfounded. Lucus and Tony now turning to leave the room while Grant moves to take my hand with his. Alex whispering to me as he does.

“Don’t try anything foolish Isabella. You know we’ll catch you if you do. And we wouldn’t want to smack that pretty little ass of yours in public would we?” Blushing at his words do both move to chuckle softly, Alex now kissing my temple before arching a brow towards me as if waiting for me to rebuttal.

“Yes.. Kyrios (Master)”

Pleased by my response do we move to exit the library. Lucus and Tony each moving to take over as they each move to take one of my hands. Both now leading me towards the front door of the house.

Currently dressed in a simple yet elegant sundress that Tony had picked out for me that morning do we move to walk towards the foyer. House maids now scrambling to clean up the floor. The smell of bleach now hitting my nose as I attempt to ask them what happened only to be ushered through the front door. Our caravan of guards now waiting for us in huge black range rovers. A total of 12 now filling my gaze as I eventually move to spot a black limo directly in the middle.

My heart racing at how many guards were currently present. Lucus wasting no expense in the guard department as I’m then pushed gently into the waiting car. Lucus following soon after.

Tony moving to enter the other side as Grant and Alex both move to enter last. Both now on their phones as fingers glide effortlessly along the front of their phones. Currently boxed between Lucus and Tony do my nerves begin to rise.

A pair of hands now placed gently along my upper left thigh by Tony while Lucus moves to grip tighter along my other. Both making tiny patterns with their thumbs as Enzo and Marco move to drive the car, our caravan following.

My attention now on the tinted black windows as I try to see our surroundings despite the sunlight shining through the window. Lucus and Tony now also on their phones which makes me squirm within my seat.

My ass still tender from my earlier punishment which led me to getting a nice paddling and an anal butt plug that vibrated buried deep within my ass. Plus, with Tony and Lucus so close to my weeping wet flower that it was starting to get to me. My core damp with need.

“Something the matter Agapi (Love)?”

“No” I answer quickly with a blush hoping Tony wouldn’t have noticed.

“Isabella” growls Tony. The authority within his voice making me cower and swoon all at the same time. My gaze now moving to meet his as I do. “Let’s try this again shall we? Because if you decide to lie to me again I’ll paddle your ass right here. And in front of everyone too.”

Gulping at the threat do I move to speak again. “I… I… was just thinking about our fun night within the playroom. And when… you know… went all the way with me.”

Now completely embarrassed by my words do I move to hang my head low. My cheeks flaming at the thought as Lucus moves to click his tongue. Tony moving to lift up my face as we move to lock eyes yet again.

“Sweetheart… what you gave us last night was incredibly special. It took a lot of guts to be able to complete yet you did and because that we’re so very proud of you. Hell, even we’re still thinking about last night too.”

Gasping slowly do I move to watch his face with mine. His face surprisingly sweet and caring. My breath instantly hitching as I move to give him a small smile of my own.

2 months prior

Freedom. Sweet, beautiful freedom. After being in the hospital for about a week once waking up from my coma was I finally discharged to go home. And while I was no longer covered in bandages, Lucus and the others prevented me from overworking my body like before.

A smile rising at the thought of them being gentle with me. Currently in my room was I giddy with happiness, for today was Saturday and I was currently getting ready to have dinner with my men. Having been asked by Lucus to dress up as they each loved seeing me dressed in fancier outfits was I rewarded with a chance to choose my own outfit for the evening.

Currently standing within my closet with nothing but a towel wrapped around me do I begin flipping through dresses. My eyes scanning over many. Some still holding the price tag on them because I owned so many of them.

Still flipping through dresses I mentally note that I want tonight to be special. Special for many reasons as tonight I was going to give myself to each of them fully. 100 percent. For while these men were dangerous in every possible way, I was completely in love with each of them too. Even when they pushed me and my boundaries to the max.

But by doing that, they taught me how to re-learn on loving myself. Something I had forgotten to do, but once they did it, it opened up a whole new world for me. And while I originally wanted to hate it, to hate them, and make each of their lives as miserable as mine, my men never seemed to disappoint in keeping their promises. Their promises to care for me, to protect me and even provide for me. And seeing all of their hard work made me want to embrace my new role among them. To be their submissive and only theirs.

Yet, while becoming close to each of them was never the plan I somehow managed to do it. Rarely alone, I was always with one of them from morning till night, that I naturally began to gravitate towards them all on my own. Always the one to seek them out whenever I could.

Of course, when that happened though did they always make sure to check in with me or dote on me whenever they could. My body always enjoying their affection even as they treated me like a princess.

So, because of everything’s that happened between us did I decide I was finally going to give them something truly special. Priceless. Something that they’ve wanted since my arrival and maybe even me. My v-card.

My hand still riffling through dresses as I try to find a dress that said “Fuck me” but still looked classy. After all my mother didn’t raise me to be someone’s cheap whore. My gaze soon landing on a beautiful floor length gown in the color black. The dress holding a sweetheart neckline and elegant detailing.

Gently taking the dress from the hanger, I knew instantly that this was the one. The dress screaming sexy yet classy. The dress designed with a low slit down the front of it while sheer lace aligned the edges.

Well.. looks like no bra for me tonight. Not that it mattered as I was hoping they would rip off my dress in less than seconds upon seeing me. The dress designed to hug all of my curves as well as my breasts.

A high waisted slit also adorning the left side of my leg gave it that perfect finish. Glad I remembered to wax prior to this. Not wanting nor needing stubble anywhere along my body for what I was about to do.

Grabbing a lace thong do I move to slide it on before grabbing a pair of black stiletto heels, delicate feet now gracing the scene as I move to adjust the girls. No need for spillage or fallout at dinner. Once situated do I move onto hair and makeup. Opting for a French braid that I knew they would love.

My eyes soon searching for a clock as I move to see that I’m right on time. Now moving to leave the room do I move to greet both Garth and Hunter. Men who continued to watch over my bedroom door even as they silently followed me towards the dining room and to where my mafia kings sat waiting for me. Their queen.