Chapter 21

My eyes are locked on her pink swollen slit, the one winking at me and drooling all over my cock. "Please fuck me." Damn. When her mouth gets dirty it makes my prick weep.

My eyes are unable to look away when I slide inside of her heat, splitting it obscenely like a porn star taking twice the pleasure.

"Mmm. So full. I can feel you...everywhere," she moans looking over her shoulder. I throw my head back giving myself a second to try to hold it together before I shoot this nut inside of her. Fuck, she always makes me come too fast.

"Damn you feel so good, angel." I grin when her little self wiggles trying to push herself further on me, but if I don't move, her pleasure doesn't either. "That's right baby, try to buck against this steel. Try to take what you want…my greedy little whore." I growl that last part in her ear before I grab her hair and yank her back to me.

"Yes, babe. Harder." She demands continuing to try to move. I sit up a bit and watch her struggle to get all of the friction she wants. Her pussy is trying to suck the life out of me right now, literally and I am damn near coming. Something has her geared up.

"That's the idea, baby. I want you to feel me over and over again." I smack her ass and my mind settles into the look and feel of my cock conquering her tiny pussy. Stamping my claim on it. Fuck I want to bite the shit out of her and make sure everyone knows she belongs to me. Hell. Why not? She is my property.

Covering her back with my chest, I push her head into the mattress and sink my teeth into her skin. One bite after another I mark her, claim her and take her. I've worked myself up into a state of madness.

"Yes. Yes. Just like that," she cries, her voice muffled in the bed linen.

"Mine." I grunt sliding out and in. "My woman." I push in as deep as I can go. "My pussy." Smack. "My fucktoy." I grind against her asshole before spitting on it. "My bitch." Son of a bitch her pussy is magic. "My wife." I play with her rosebud, adding pressure to the untouched hole, the hitch in her breath every time I simulate a breach, presents itself in her pussy with more vacuum like suction.

She is pushing back against me now, feline like noises falling from her mouth. Her nails are ripping through the sheets, searching for something stable but all she will find is what I give her… abandon. "Yours. Yours. Yours," she chants and screams. Her body is in some sort of state now, shaking and twitching. Each jerk of her flesh is a free fall for my self control. Finally, I pull all the way out, slide my finger into her ass and ram back into her pussy and she detonates. "I'm coming," she screams. Her pussy chokes the shit out of my cock. I can feel my balls tighten and then the floodgates open.

"Damn it. Shit. Too soon." I curse rutting into her through the release. Our shared cream falls between us onto the sheets. Once the last of it has left me, I pull out and catch some with my fingers pushing it back in. She jerks, still sensitive, but I need to make sure as much of it as possible stays inside of her.

Falling onto the bed, I pull her over my chest and rub her back. "Mmm. I missed you today." She says, kissing my chest.

"Oh, Piccola, you have no idea." I am basically limbless every day until she is back in my arms. "I see you ladies had fun today." The living room is covered with bags and shit.

"Yeah. The ladies threw me a bridal shower mixed with their baby shower." I can hear the happiness in her voice, and it makes me feel good that some part of my life can provide her with that. I know something else is on her mind and I situate myself to look at her but then my phone rings.

Reaching to the side table, I see it is Aurora. "Asesina."

"Cain. We need you."

"What's happened?" I am already shifting myself out of the bed, pulling on my boxers and pants.

"We got a call that these guys went into the Sanctuary and are holding the kids and nannies hostage." What the fuck? The Sanctuary is the name we gave to the three-story house the Family bought for their strippers who have kids to live in. It is a communal of sorts with more than enough bedrooms for the girls and their kids.

"Why the hell?" It takes me a second to answer the question before I ask it. "Is it them?"

"That is what the cameras show. We also know they sent three more out the back." Shit!

"What do they know?"

"Nothing. I believe that is what this play is for. Leverage. Information." Thank fuck. That means he doesn't know where we live and is trying to blackmail information out of everyone.

"The guards?" After lacing up my shoes, I cover the phone with my hand and lean down to kiss my still naked wife.

"Are you leaving?" Fucking minx pouts and pokes her lip out. Damn I just want to sink my teeth into it.

"I have too, baby. Listen to me, under no circumstances do you leave this house. Okay?" I know I should tell her, but she looks so relaxed and happy I can't bring myself to wipe the smile off her face yet.

"Are you kidding? I am going to be asleep in less than a minute."

"Good. I love you." I tell her, kissing her once more before I walk out the door.

"Cain are you there?" Shit. I forgot she was on the line.

"Yeah sorry. I had to lock up and say goodnight to Satine."

"I get it. Did she have fun today?"

"She says she did. Thank you for making her feel a part of the family."

"You are my brother in every way that counts. That makes her my sister. She is a part of this family." I hear a ding noise and my antenna goes up.

"Ro, tell me your pregnant ass is in the house."

"My pregnant ass is in the house."

"Fucking liar. Roc let you out?" She snickers her evil laugh and I know what that means. He lost a bet and is on kid duty.

"You are diabolical," I tell her, shaking my head. As I turn into the lot, her car is right in front of me. I get out before her and open her door. "Seriously, Ro, what the hell are you thinking? You're pregnant. What if…" she puts her hand up, silencing me immediately because when she does that, her mind is made up and she is about business.

Before we get in two more cars of our men pull up and we all agree she goes to the back. "I am only here to check on the kids once you guys get it in hand." Nodding, I signal everyone for their positions and use the key on the door.

Upon entering, everything seems normal, or it would to a person not used to the way this place normally is. Usually it is noisy, lots of crying, activities and kids running around. Toys everywhere and someone shouting. But right now, it is eerily quiet.

Slowly we all split up, taking one section of the house at a time. I know the nursery is upstairs and the clearer the bottom floors, the more enraged I get because it means they are endangering the kids.

The last man calls out clear and I know the door I am standing in front of is the one. Aurora is two men behind me which is making me twitchy enough especially since Rocco is still connected to the comm in my ear telling me his wife better not get hurt.

I slide the door open slowly with my foot; gun aimed high. "Finally. Took you long enough." Some asshole sneers when I come into view.

"So easy to be a big man surrounded by infants and toddlers, asshole. Why don't you step away from the kids and face real men out here." Yeah fucker. Bring your pansy ass out here and get fucked.

"Why would I want I want to pass up an opportunity to kill one of these little mutts." He pops his knife and I cock my gun. As we speak I can hear the cacophony of shrieks and wails as the girls begin coming back from the club and realize they can't get in to their kids.

"You do know being in here won't stop me from putting one right through your head, right?" His face twitches for a moment letting me know that is exactly what he thought. Lucky for him I am more concerned about why he is here and no one else is. "So where is your boss?" That changes the worry to a look I can't yet figure out.

"Walk away from the kids and maybe you will only lose one of your limbs." Aurora orders from behind me. I won't let her within his eyesight, but she is determined to make herself known.

From where he is standing in front of the window, I can see three infants in a crib asleep and four toddlers looking at us like they are not sure whether to be scared or not.

"So you did bring one of the bitches with you, huh? Bet it wasn't the right one." Aurora moves behind me and I move trying to anticipate her next step. I can't let her pregnant ass any closer than this, boss or not, but, his comment about the wrong one is digging at me.

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" I ask him, moving further into the room. "It sounds like you want to say something to me. Like you think you know something, so spill it. Give me your final words." You of my men come up on the side of me and finally the precariousness of his situation hits him.

I watch as he begins to stumble, shifting from foot to foot trying to figure out how he can regain the upper hand. "Ice him, Cain. I thought he was somebody, but this is a waste of our time." Aurora says, turning to head back down the stairs.

"You got it boss." His eyes get wide before he begins sputtering.

"No. Wait. I know who you were looking for and trust me you want to know what I.." Boom. The blast comes through the window, glass shatters all over the floor.

"Get down." I shout, hoping like hell Aurora is on the floor. Sprinting to the window, I catch a shadowy figure disappear before turning back to see dozens of crying women snatching their babies out of the room.

"What the fuck was that?" Aurora asks, standing up. Rocco is in my ear screaming at me and I can't take it. Snatching it out, I hand it to her.

"Talk to your husband."

"Why the hell would they kill their own man?" Hart asks, tucking his Glock into his pants.

"He was about to tell me something…" Then I hear Aurora yell into the phone. "Rocco! Rocco what's happening?" I snatch the comm from her fingers and put it in my ear. I am straining to hear something, anything but all I hear is static and before I know it we are all screeching out of the lot into the night.

"Cain hurry."

"Tell me what you heard." She won't stop crying.

"He was fussing at me about being here, then I heard shooting and screaming and then everything went blank." My mind is trying to process what she is saying but something doesn't make sense.

"Who the hell would be dumb enough to break into the Sanctuary and then bring a war they can't win to your doorstep. It's…" I can't find the right word.

"Suicidal." She finishes my sentence. "It's like they want to garner our attention but for what?" It takes my mind milliseconds to playback everything and I look at her, my entire body frozen with fear.

"Satine." Aurora's hand covers her mouth as she realizes what happened.

"It was all a distraction. A trap. It was to get us out of the house first and then to get them a way in. Cain, I'm so sorry." Her hand touches my arm, but I can feel nothing. Piccola! What have I done?