Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Pure Rapture

\*\*ROMANY\*\*

Three stiff shots of tequila and half a lemon later, I've finally consumed enough liquid courage to head for the bed. When I do, all eyes are on me and all conversation stops dead. As I pass them, I notice that the four muscle-bound assholes in the room are still fully dressed.

I untie my robe, letting it hang open as I approach the bed, then I kneel down and crawl across it until I'm in the center of the beast. With a sultry glance over my shoulder, I can see the four of them simply staring at me and despite the golden bravado that I guzzled, I blush. My face flames like a fire in the wind and bite my lips to keep from giggling shyly.

"Fuck baby," Damien growls. His navy blue eyes fall over me from ten feet away and he is the first to move. Undressing himself slowly, he saunters in my direction. Muscles ripple with power, coiling and bulging with every inch of skin he reveals. Thorns and vines that I am dying to have wrapped around me are soon all I can see as Damien stops behind the black pillows at the head of the bed. Although he's just been shot, and should be weakened, he looks anything but. His dick looks bigger against the black backdrop and my mouth dries up at the sight.

Rising up on my knees before him, my vision goes hazy with want. Dropping the robe from my shoulders, my naked breasts spill out into the cool air, my nipples hard and aching.

As I stretch my hands out toward Damien's imposing shaft, someone suddenly grabs me from behind, snaring me against him with the soft fabric of my robe. A smooth hard chest greets the exposed part of my back and my arms end up slightly pinned behind me.

"Not yet," Alex hisses in my ear, before he whips the robe off of me completely, then he drags his hands up my back to my shoulders and shoves me forward until I'm on all fours with him behind me.

I start to complain, yelping when a heavy hand cracks across the back of my ass and heat engulfs me from head to

so suddenly that I can't help but moan. My clit pulses and I jerk my head around to catch any glimpse of Alex that I can. When I do his eyes aren't on me, they're on my body, and his green gaze sparkles with black fire. "Fuck angel," Alex hisses, grabbing a handful of the unmarked side of my rear while his other hand fingers my slit. "You

head dipping downward as Damien steps closer to the head of the bed and presses his dick to my lips. "Go on,

strum my core, causing me to arch my back as the sexy melody rides over my body.

I see that he is naked, dragons on full display,

girl?" Tiny whispers harshly, eyeing me up while he gropes my boobs with one hand and stokes his dick with the other. He pinches my nipple just as Damien's shaft glides past my lips, pulsing

crack of my ass. Alex plunges his thumb inside my ring and I immediately realize what's about

my fucking God. He'll tear me in

okay, angel. I'll go easy. Trust me, you're going to love it." Then I feel it, the head of his impossibly wide girth as he begins to stretch past the resistance

on a

of my throat, and I'm suddenly dripping with honey as just the image of what I must look like flashes through my mind. A wild ache of untamed lust fires through my blood and I relax my throat completely to allow Damien complete access. As he begins to slam into my throat, a sudden rocking of Tiny hips pushes his dragon-covered dick into