Bound To My Mafia Stepuncles novel Chapter 193

Aria’s POV

I didn’t make it far.

My bare feet slapped against the cool marble, heartbeat thundering as I turned the corner into the west wing of the villa. I knew they were behind me,Matteo’s growl still echoed in my head, low and possessive. I had teased them too much at dinner. Licked my spoon too slow. Crossed my legs just to watch them twitch. Now they were done playing nice.

I skidded into a darkened hallway, pulse leaping when I heard the heavy thud of boots not far behind.

“Run, little thing,” Enzo’s voice came from somewhere behind me, smooth and dangerous. “Let’s see how long you last.*

A feral shiver rolled through me. I tried to bolt for the stairs, but I didn’t get the chance.

A hand,Dante’s, rough and merciless–grabbed the back of my silk slip and yanked. I stumbled back into him with a gasp, and his arm slammed around my waist, dragging me flush against his chest.

“Got you,” he hissed into my ear. “You thought we wouldn’t hunt you down in our own house?”

I didn’t speak. Couldn’t. My breath was caught in my throat, anticipation winding tight in my belly. I tried to squirm, but he didn’t let me go.

Instead, Matteo and Enzo appeared from the shadows, stalking toward me like wolves. Matteo’s eyes burned with heat, his jaw clenched, his hands already rolling his sleeves up like he planned to ruin me.

Enzo ran a knuckle down my cheek. “Look at her,panting like prey. You wanted this, didn’t you?”

I swallowed hard. “Yes.”

Dante pushed me forward, making me stumble until I was on my knees. Matteo was in front of me in seconds, undoing his belt with slow, threatening control. Enzo crouched behind me, yanking the slip up over my ass. It tore in his hand.

“I want first taste,” he muttered.

I jolted when his mouth closed over me from behind, licking slow and deep while Matteo gripped my hair and pulled me up to meet his eyes.

“You made us wait all fucking night,” he growled. “Now you don’t get to breathe unless we let you.”

He slid into my mouth without hesitation, groaning low when my lips closed around him. My moan vibrated against his skin as Enzo’s tongue worked faster, rougher, teasing me toward a breaking point he had no intention of giving me yet.

Dante stepped in front of me, his hand tightening around the back of my neck. “Stop,” he said to Matteo. “She’s not coming until she screams.”

And just like that, they switched. Matteo hauled me up by my arms, pressing me to the wall, his hand gripping my throat. Enzo licked his

ard and glistening. fingers, then shoved two into me without warning, and Dante stepped between my thighs with his cock alı

No one spoke. There was no need. Their bodies/said everything.

Matteo bit my shoulder, Dante thrust deep, and Enzo slapped my ass hard enough to make me cry out. It was brutal. Beautiful. Overwhelming.

“Take it,” Dante growled. “Take us like you begged for.”

I did. I took all of them, one after the other, over and over, lost in the haze of it. The pain. The pleasure. The way they touched me like I belonged to them.

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Because I did.

I don’t know how long it lasted.

My legs were shaking, lips swollen, skin marked in bruises and bite prints. I was barely standing when Dante finally pulled out of me and let me fall forward into Matteo’s chest.

“She’s wrecked,” Matteo muttered, brushing the hair out of my face. “Look at you, little thief.”

I didn’t have the strength to answer. I just rested my head against him, trying to catch my breath.

Then Enzo chuckled behind me, dark and dangerous. “Nah. She’s not done yet.”

I felt Matteo’s arms tighten around me, then loosen. I blinked, confused, as he backed away.

“What-”

“You get five seconds,” Dante said, his voice low. “Five. Then we hunt again.”

I froze.

“No, wait”

“Four,” Enzo grinned, licking his lips like he already knew how this would end.

“Run, bunny,” Matteo rasped. “Or we’ll take you right here on the fucking floor.”

My heart exploded into motion. I turned and bolted,barefoot, trembling, nearly slipping on the smooth tile as I ran toward the other side of the villa. My legs barely worked. My thighs burned. I was already sore. But something wild inside me wanted it,wanted them to chase me, grab me,

own me again.

I made it to the grand hallway before I heard them,

Fast. Heavy. Three sets of footsteps pounding behind me.

I cried out, half terrified, half aching with need, and darted into one of the guest rooms. I slammed the door shut and locked it—pointless. They’d break it down if they wanted to. I backed away, chest heaving, heart racing. I didn’t know which of them would get to me first.

The door burst open.

Dante.

He didn’t speak. Just grabbed me and spun me around, slamming my front against the nearest wall. My hands came up, but he caught them both with one of his and pinned them above my head. His other hand yanked my ruined slip up over my hips.

“I warned you,” he growled into my ear. “Now we’re not stopping.”

His cock shoved into me from behind in one savage thrust that knocked the breath from my lungs. I a without mercy, his fingers bruising my wrists.

Then I heard them,Matteo and Enzo entering the room.

“Save some of her,” Matteo said darkly.

“Not a fucking chance,” Dante snarled, driving into me harder.

, whimpering, as he fucked me

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Enzo came in front of me, grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. “You like this, don’t you? You like being chased. You like being caught.”

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