Page 55 of Venomous King
“Please... make me yours. Wash away the nightmare.” She sniffles as she forces her body to go flush against Diego’s, and the two of them kiss, the sight causing my cock to bob with pleasure. I slide my hands down her back until I reach her asscheeks and spread them gently, and just watch as Diego thrusts slowly inside of her. Fuck, it’s a beautiful sight, he’s reclaiming our girl, trying to help fill the cracks that another monster created. I honestly didn’t know if Diego even had it in him to be gentle, but watching him now with Isabella, I realize there is nothing that he wouldn’t do for her.
I lean forward and spit down her crack, using one of my fingers to spread the moisture around where she’s joined with Diego. I do it again as he pulls almost entirely out, and then thrusts a little harder back inside. “Fuck,” Isabella moanshuskily, and a small smile graces my lips. I line up at her entrance, pressing my cock against Diego’s, and a shiver races through my body as my balls tighten. Fuck, this is so hot, and not something I thought in a million years I would be doing, with my Isabella and another man. I start to push inside of her tight hole, having to grit my teeth to keep the groan inside of me, as I get just the crown inside. “Fuck, too much, it hurts,” she cries, and I almost pull my cock right back out.
“You can do this, Issy, relax your body and let him inside of you, baby. We are going to make you feel so good,” Diego moans as he stops thrusting, and waits for me to push in a few more inches. Fuck, fuck, fuck, she’s so tight, and I’m afraid to hurt her. “Kai! Just fucking do it, please,” Isabella begs, and I slam forward, burying myself inside her tight heat along with Diego. All of us release moans as we pause, waiting for Isabella to adjust. Jesus, I think I have just died and gone to heaven.
“You okay?” I kiss the side of her neck, and she nods as she inhales deep puffs of air. My cock is twitching in her pussy’s strangling hold. I can feel Diego’s cock pressed up against mine, and he starts a languid movement, just moving an inch at a time. I start moving in time with Diego, our thrusts lining up as we fill our girl together. I reach forward and thread my fingers through her left hand, and Diego does the same with her right, and the two of us pick up our strokes, until Isabella’s moans drown out all the other sounds, except my heart pounding in my ears.
“I love you both,” she moans, her grip tightening on our fingers in a death grip. “Now, fuck me properly, hard and deep, so I can come.”
Diego wastes no time picking up speed, and I follow suit until both of us are slamming into Issy’s pussy, as she’s screaming the house down around us. “FUCK! SO GOOD! HARDER! MORE, FUCK!” It’s a good thing we don’t have close neighbors,otherwise, they might call the cops thinking we’re in here murdering her.
I’m so close, and Isabella is, too; her breathing is ragged, and she’s bearing down on both of our cocks, her core holding us in a tight vice. “Kai, slip your finger in her ass, now,” Diego demands, his voice hoarse as his other hand cradles her neck, squeezing, but not enough to cut off her airway. “Going... to... cum!” She screams, and I slip my thumb into her asshole as she explodes. The way she tightens and grinds on our dicks has my balls seizing, and my whole body flushing with heat, and I follow her into my own release with a shout. Diego keeps thrusting through both of our orgasms, prolonging them, and then finally, he releases a growl, bows his neck to take Isabella’s mouth in a punishing kiss, and finds his own ecstasy.
All three of us lie in a sweaty mess, the two of us crushing Diego. I hope the prick can still breathe, cause I have zero desire to move. “I... I... think... you broke my... vagina,” Isabella pants, and then releases a giggle that has me grinning.
Diego groans, and I feel bad for the jerk. I know I’m not light,so I pull out from Isabella’s pussy, and he does the same. For a moment, I’m mesmerized by the sight of both of our cum slipping from inside of her. “That’s a beautiful sight,” I mumble, and Diego catches my eye and winks. “Not your fucking cock, asshole, Isabella’s pretty, swollen pussy filled with our cum,” I grumble as I fall back on my ass, completely exhausted.
“Sure,pretty boy, whatever you say,“ he chuckles.
“Is this house really ours?” Isabella questions, as she shifts off of Diego and sits up, depriving me of the view of her sexy as fuck pussy.
“Yes, we bought it. It’s like the one you told me about all those years ago. When I saw it, I knew it was where we would live.” Diego sits up, his fingers tracing Isabella’s pouty lips.
“Snow White’s house.” She smiles, then gets a mischievous look in her eyes. “I’ll need more dwarves, though; she had seven, and I only have you two.” I yank her towards me and start tickling the shit out of her. “No more men, we’re not sharing you with anyone else.”
“Okay! Okay!” She raises her hands in the air in submission, and both Diego and I crack up laughing.
“What do you want to do now?” I question, as I look around at the empty space.
“I want to go back to my grandmother’s and grab Julia, and then I want to bring her to our new home, where we are going to be a proper family. We’ve all been apart for too long.” Isabella meets my eyes and grabs my hand, threading her fingers with mine, and then does the same with Diego’s. “Let’s go get our daughter.”
Chapter thirty-nine
Epilogue
Issy
“What she had realized was that love was that moment when your heart was about to burst.”
Stieg Larsson, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo
Fifteen years later
I'm sitting with my sister and Rachel in our family room, having wine and gossiping about our kids, when I hear all the shouting. "What the fuck is that?" Rachel jumps to her feet and races out of the room, but Mia and I glance at each other and crack up laughing. We both have an idea of what is happening, and as amusing as it is, neither one of us is in a rush to see the dramatics that are happening in my house. My daughter and husbands are constantly up to something, and frankly, it's exhausting. I take another sip of my wine as the shouting gets even louder, and after quirking an eyebrow at me, Mia does the same.
Since Julia became a teenager a few years ago, this house has become a war zone, with her fathers firmly banding together to keep the male species away from her, and my beautiful princess determined to put both of them in early graves with her antics. I did warn them that karma was going to be a bitch to both of them, and I was proven right. Especially Diego, with his controlling tendencies; now he has a daughter thatno onecan control. His little'cherub'is a menace, and he's fully responsible for that, well, him, Kai, and my grandmother Stella. I take no responsibility for any of it.
"Where is he, Julia?" Kai shouts, as my daughter walks nonchalantly into the room, ignoring her father's furious glare, and how his body vibrates with rage. My eyes drink her in fromher bare toes to her ripped black jeans, and higher to the open white button-down shirt she's wearing, with a small black crop top that shows off her toned stomach, and dips much lower than I would prefer, to display her tattoo of intertwined thorns and roses, that enhances her surgical scar over her heart, and makes it look like a piece of beautiful art.
Julia's so tiny and fierce, her five-foot-two frame belying how strong she really is. She's been a fighter since she was in my tummy, and nothing stops her. Not even all the previous issues with her heart, or her hearing loss, could keep her down for long. I thank the heavens every day for that spirit that allowed her to beat all the odds stacked against her. Her long, dark hair trails down her shoulders and back, almost identical to mine at that age, reminding me that she's still so young, and has her whole life before her, all thanks to her new heart. Her features are mine, minus her eyes, but her attitude is all Diego, Kai, and Stella's combined. I observe as she gives her hair a flip in annoyance, and rolls her bright green eyes at her father.Brat.
A shot is heard outside in the backyard, and it has me jumping to my feet and racing for the window. My sister follows suit, and joins me as we watch a blur of color racing towards the back hedges, as Diego chases after it with one of the security team, with a gun firmly in his grip, and Rachel, in bare feet, pursues all of them, shouting.
"Jesus fuck, is he really shooting at people?" Mia inquires, amusement in her voice.
I turn my head to stare at my daughter with an eyebrow raised questioningly, and with little expectation that she'll answer me. She's too stubborn and willful, a trait she has inherited from Diego, much to my amusement that now he has to deal with her. "Who is it this time, Julia?"
"This time? You mean this has happened more than once?" My sister questions with a chuckle. "Shit, and I thought raising twin heathens was bad."