The Mafia Princess and Her Possessive Men

Chapter Four... Temptation Is Sweet

He pulled into an empty parking lot and turned the taxi off. He looked over his shoulder at me with such fierceness that I gulped loudly and clenched my thighs together. He smirked knowingly and quickly unlocked the doors.

When I heard the click, something inside me broke. I watched cautiously as he turned back around and began texting his friend. Before I could talk myself out of it, I quickly grabbed my clutch, opened the door, and sprinted as fast as I could.

I heard him curse loudly, and then I heard heavy footsteps behind me. I was almost at the exit when I felt strong arms wrap around me. "Where do you think you're going, princess?" he growled in my ear.

"Please, just let me go," I said, panting heavily. "No. You belong to us," he said dangerously low and picked me up, and carried me back to the taxi.

He opened the taxi and tossed me in the back and then sat down next to me. He closed the door and then pulled me over his lap. He began to slowly pull my dress up with an evil smirk. I tried to push his hands away, but the look he gave me sent chills all over my body.

"I suggest you stop trying to keep what belongs to me away." he snapped out impatiently, "Besides, Bry will be here shortly, I just want a taste princess before we get started."

"My body belongs to me. I haven't decided who I will give it to yet. You don't get a choice." I huffed out. His hand flew straight to my neck and squeezed firmly.

"You don't get a choice, sweetheart. Bry and I have already staked our claim. If you even think about giving yourself to another man, he will end up dead and thrown into the bottom of the ocean. Don't fûck with us."

Then, he leaned forward and claimed my mouth before I could argue back. The hand he had firmly around my throat moved to the back of my head, and he fisted my hair in his fists.

I moaned softly and felt my pússy clench with need. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He growled softly when I began grinding on his hardened length. I was just about to say fûck it and give myself to him when there was a knock on the window.

He tensed and then cursed under his breath. He moved me off his lap and opened the door. My other stalker, who I assumed was Bry, stood there with a cold expression. "What the fûck Caine?"

"Chill out. I just wanted a taste. She is still pure." Caine said with a groan as he got out of the taxi, "She tried to run, and then she got snippy with me. It was hot as hêll Bry. I couldn't help myself."

"Well, try to control it. We still have things to deal with before we can have our fun. Her family isn't that far from here. We need to lay low and find a way out of the city." Bry said with a dangerous tone.

"I'm not leaving the city! Are you fûcking crazy? My dad is the Mafia King. He owns the whole country. You wouldn't make it out of the city without getting caught. He probably knows where I am currently. He has a tracker on my phone." I said sternly as I stormed over to both of them

"Well, your phone is back at the venue smashed into a million pieces. So I doubt your dads and your family know where you are. They will know when we want them to know." Bry said, gritting his teeth.

My eyes widened in horror, and I rushed over to the taxi and grabbed my clutch. I opened it and found only my wallet inside. "But I had it in there," I mumbled nervously.

"Yeah, well, I took it out and smashed it. I didn't want anyone to know where you were just yet. Caine and I have lots of plans for you tonight. One being punishment from what Caine just said." Bry said smugly.

"Why me? I haven't done anything to either of you. What do you want from me?" I said as my lip began to quiver.

"In time, you will know everything, princess, but for now, I need you to sleep," Bry said softly, and then I felt a prick in my neck, and then darkness consumed me.

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*Caine POV*

"That should keep her quiet till we get to our hideout. God, I can't wait to deal with this hard-on. She was this close," I said with my thumb and pointer finger close together, "From giving me what I so badly crave. She soaked my pants, Bryson."

He just chuckled darkly and shook his head, "We can have her soon, Caine, but we need to figure out what the fûck we are going to do. We can't just take her and not return her. At least not until we figure out what we are going to do with her. We can't just kill her. They won't even know who we are or why she was killed. We have to make sure they know why we did what we did. Only then will my Uncle's death be given the justice it deserves."

I know that was our plan, but something happened since I first saw Jade that day. I can't stop thinking about her. She is constantly on my mind and I am always sporting a stiffy when she is close by. I can't control my dîck anymore, it's like she has taken the reigns on my body and won't let them go.

She is such a little tease. I want her so badly it hurts. Bryson carries her to the SUV and places her in the back with him. He makes me drive the car which annoys the fûck out of me. I wanted more time with her. Even if she had been sedated by me.

We head out of town and just like she said, the whole fûcking city is crawling with her dad's men. Everywhere you look is nothing but men in suits and headsets searching for their Mafia Princess, but they won't find her tonight.

She is ours tonight and we don't share with anyone else.

I can't wait till the fun begins.