Behind the Mask

Chapter 64

Luke's POV

When she asked about playing ice cream shop, it was all I could do to not throw her over my shoulder and bolt up the stairs. Sean, Marissa, and I quickly made our way to her room and she had us strip as she giggled. Her eyes lit up when Gabe stuck his head in the room. "Can I join, spitfire?"

"Yay," she squealed, "but you can't wear pants. It gets messy."

He snickered, "I'm counting on it," then stripped. She put us all on the bed and giggled as she drizzled chocolate syrup across our stomachs. "Shit, that's cold," Gabe muttered, then moaned when her tongue darted out to trace the line of chocolate. He pulled her hair back as she began to lick the syrup painstakingly slowly. She took Gabe down her throat, then stopped just before he could come and began licking the syrup off of me. I bucked my hips forward and felt Sean's lips against mine while Gabe ran his fingers through my hair. When I began to pant and feel my orgasm building, Marissa pulled away leaving me whining.

She gave us a smirk, then turned her attention toward Sean. He held his finger up and she paused while he squirted whipped cream along his cock. Letting out a gleeful squeal, she quickly began to lick. "Fuck," he muttered as he pressed deeper into her mouth. "Please don't stop, sweetheart," his moan filled the room, but was cut off when Gabe kissed him. I moved behind Marissa and drizzled the chocolate down her ass and pussy, then began licking. She lifted her bottom to give me better access and moaned when my mouth covered her core. Sean was gripping both Gabe and Marissa as he cried out his release, his head thrown back. His eyes were glassy when he opened them, and he looked at me, "I want to watch you fuck her, both of you."

Gabe and I exchanged a brief look then Sean moved over, letting Gabe come in front of her. He told her in a low voice, "Ride my cock, little girl," then pressed his lips to hers as she climbed on top of him. A gasp left her lips as she slid down onto him, then he motioned for me to come closer. He slid her up and down on him a few times, then positioned himself just barely inside of her.

I pushed her forward and began to rub the head of my cock against them both. "Tell me if I hurt you, sugar," I whispered in her ear as we both began to press inside her dripping pussy. Feeling both of them was fantastic. Gabe latched his lips onto her nipples, biting and tugging at them as my hands went to her hair, pulling her back so that she arched into his mouth.

"Luke," she moaned, letting me know she wasn't in little space anymore. She tilted her head, my tongue ran across her lips. She let out a scream as we both began to thrust deeper inside. Sean moved closer and pulled her mouth to him. She pressed her palm against his cheek as they kissed.

"I want to watch you cum for them, sweetheart," he said with a gleam in his eyes. Gabe and I exchanged a grin and began to move quickly inside her. I could feel my balls clench as I felt her walls tighten. "Now," Sean said and we all fell over the edge together. I braced my arms against the bed, sliding out of her and trying not to fall on top of her.

She lay on Gabe's chest, breathing heavily. "Are you okay, spitfire?" he asked, running his hands through her hair. She only nodded. He pressed a kiss to her head, "I love you." She slowly lifted her head and met his gaze as the tears began to spill. Her entire body shook as she cried. He pulled her tight against him trying to console her, "Shh, baby, we aren't going to lose you. It will be okay, baby." Sean and I joined the embrace, putting our hands on her as well. We laid there until she'd cried herself out then he suggested, "Let's take a shower and get cleaned up. I'm sure mafia is still downstairs and would want to see you." He gave her a knowing smirk as he picked her up and we all headed into the shower.

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Kota gave us a knowing grin as we came down the stairs. Marissa was leaning against me while holding Gabe's hand. Sean crossed the room and sat down near Owen who placed a kiss on his forehead. "Sorry, we disappeared," Marissa said quietly.

He came over and took her around the waist, "Nothing to apologize for, kitten. You have every right to spend time with just a few of us, one of us, or be alone when you need to - we understand. But that being said, one of these days, I want to play ice cream shop too," he grinned as he kissed her cheek and she blushed, then gave a look toward Dominic.

"Tattle-tail," she teased and stuck out her tongue.

He laughed loudly, "Hey, I think you and Gabe are both glad I explained it to them." His eyes danced with mischief. "I just want to know why Sean grabbed whipped cream, I thought the cream was..." She ran over and slapped a hand over his mouth.

"Dominic Luciano Giovanni, don't you dare finish that sentence!" She yanked her hand back and yelped, "Eewww, you licked my hand!" He just grinned and licked his lips. She huffed and went to sit in Silas's lap.

Silas groaned, "Gabe, are you trying to kill us?" Marissa's cheeks flushed as she buried her head in his shoulder. "We have company, you know?"

Gabe snorted, "As if he hasn't seen it already. House rules are house rules." Dominic looked between them with a confused expression. "No panties rule, mafia. So that means she doesn't get to sit in your lap," he smirked. Marissa groaned softly, hiding her face more.

"Well, on that note," Victor said, quickly changing the subject. "What's the plan for Christmas and New Year's?"

"Well, I don't think we should do the yearly parties," Gabe said, "I don't want anyone around that shouldn't be."

"We could just do a family thing," I suggested. "I can take care of the desserts and we can either order dinner or make it ourselves. It might be nice to just have close family and friends." That garnered a round of agreements.

"It would be nice to have mom and Jess home for a change," Kota said. Our lives had gotten so busy that we seldom gathered anymore.

"Dominic, you and your men are welcome to come to dinner if you will still be in New York," Owen added.

He cleared his throat, "Um, thanks. I'm not sure what we'll be doing, but I will pass along the offer." I noticed he seemed rather fascinated with our family dynamic. I guess I was curious about him as well. I mean who in their right mind would have let Marissa go?

"So, why did you two lose touch? I mean, if there was something going on, then what happened?" I just had to know. I got several glares from my husbands, but I didn't care.

Dominic shifted in his seat uncomfortably, but Marissa responded quickly, "Well, when his father stepped in to help get me out of the Academy, Winston and I returned to the states. It was a casual affair. Winston and I married a short time after." I didn't miss the hurt on his face when she called it a casual affair. Yeah, Sean was right about that never-casual statement. This guy is still hung up on her, and I'm not sure how I feel about it. Silas whispered something in her ear and she giggled.

"Well gentleman, Marissa, I've imposed upon you long enough," Dominic said as he rose to leave. "My driver is at your gate, so I'll be leaving. I will continue to keep you posted on what I find." He reached out and shook each of our hands, then pulled Marissa into a quick embrace. "Be good, Flower. Call if you need anything," he said quietly, then pressed a kiss to her forehead before leaving.

She stood for a moment deep in thought, until Nate ran his hand down her arm bringing her out of her trance. "Stay with me and Kota tonight, doll?" he asked her.

"I'd love to," she grinned with a brilliant smile and took his hand. "Lead the way, my love." Nate's face lit up and he tugged her up the stairs.

Author's Notes:  Suddenly, I'm craving ice cream...