The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

112: The Island

Aurora POV

“Come in sweetheart, the water is a perfect temperature.” Charlie tried to coax.

“No! I don’t want to. This is not fair.” I pouted. I even crossed my arms in front of my chest.

“Aww, you look so cute when you are mad. Just like a little kitten,” Ben said in my ear before he slapped my almost bare ass and bit my earlobe making me squeal. I mean who in the hell packs only thong bikinis? And the top isn’t much better, barely covers my little button nubs that are already standing proud at attention.

I glared at him as he settled down into the jacuzzi that was outside our bedroom window.

“One hour love. Please? It’s our honeymoon.” Kai joined in as he took another sip of his beer and sunk more into rapidly rising bubbles. He sighed loudly, closing his eyes and his face relaxed. I glared at them.

The hot tub did look tempting but I was so tired and I didn’t like what they put me in. I just want to cuddle in the bed. They woke me up from my siesta on the plane. Granted they woke me up with Ben’s mouth planted firmly between my legs and Charlie was having a blast with my breasts, but still! A girl just wants her beauty sleep sometimes.

“Aurora. Get in. It’s an order.” Jason’s commanding tone cut through the air behind me.

“No! I am going back inside. I want real clothes and I want to cuddle.” I said as I attempted to walk back inside. The keyword is attempted because Jason was quick to block my way.

“Please move Jason,” I said tiredly.

“Did you forget who you are talking to my love?” Jason scolded. His voice was low and his baritone dropped. It was sexy but very intimidating. I gulped as he closed the gap between us and he placed his firm hands on my hips. “Hm?” He questioned again when I didn’t respond.

I shook my head slightly not trusting my words.

He

I stuttered.

and then you will be punished for not listening.” His warning was clear so

place was short–lived when strong arms picked me up and I opened my eyes to see Kai’s face in front of me and he was making me straddle

lips sweetly. We quickly began a fierce make out session where our battle for dominance was over before it began. His tongue traced every inch of my mouth. I felt two

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my neck and shoulders. I began grinding against Kai, looking for more friction. My lower body was craving their touch as they always knew exactly what I needed.

Charlie whisper next to my ear as he nibbled my flesh and his hand expertly played with my tight nipple. I could only moan in response as I was still in a lip–lock with Kai. I pulled away from his lips only to rest my forehead against his

not shy to make their way to my throbbing center. I gasped when one of those hands skimmed over my clit. The soft fabric of my bikini rubbed against the sensitive nerve and I shivered with

pulled away. My body shivered involuntarily from the cold and I let out a loud sad whimper. I was so frustrated and would have begged them like I knew deep down what they wanted. Normally I would protest and give in to their unspoken demands but

ignored it. I grabbed my fluffy robe and ran through the small house until I reached the opposite side and shut the door to a spare bedroom, locking the door. I put the robe on and walked over to the bed, but collapsed on the floor and let my emotions run wild. I heard banging and yelling

was no longer alone when I saw several almost naked bodies crouched down in front of me. I looked into their eyes for a moment and saw their concern but I couldn’t stop the fresh waterworks from

I flinched inwards. I don’t know why I was feeling this way. I saw him hesitate and hurt crossed his face but he quickly

was no way I could be free. Ben held my legs firmly in his and I saw

sobs turned to sniffles, Jason kissed me on my

down once more.

“I feel so hopeless. My friends keep dying because of me. Everyone is dying because of me. I’m not worthy of any of you. I am not worthy of anything. I love you all so much but I’ll never be able to be the woman you want. You deserve someone so much better!” I let it all out. I continued my tangent for probably another ten straight minutes and they

I was done, Jason picked up my chin in his hands. “Are you done now, Princess?” He asked me and I nodded. “I’ll let the head nod go this time. I want you to listen to me and listen well. YOU are PERFECT for us. In every way, shape, and form. You. Belong. To. US.

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You are stuck

always getting hurt and dying, it’s the life we choose. It’s the business. Draco, Connor, hell even that traitor Thomas.