Sinful Alliance: A Reverse Harem Story

-THIRTY-FIVE-

Note to self, giving  road head can lead to being bent over the back seat of a car on some back road in the Pine Barrens of New Jersey with a behemoth of a man on his knees eating you out from behind. "Vartan," I whined as his tongue circled my throbbing clit while two of his meaty fingers flexed inside of me. 
    "Yes Princess," he asked when his mouth left my body.
    "Please."
    "Please what?"
    "You know what."
    "C'mon Avalona," he chuckled and my body trembled when he blew on my clit. "Tell me what you want."
    I couldn't stop my eyes from rolling. "Vartan, I want you inside of me. Please, I need to feel you balls deep inside of my cunt." 
    I could hear him purr as his fingers slipped out of me and his tongue ran along the seam of my cunt before he rose to his feet. "Suck," he ordered tapping the fingers that had just been inside of me against my lips and I opened them running my tongue over then tasting myself on his skin. "Good girl," he purred when I sucked myself clean from his digits. He pulled his hand back and I could hear him undo his jeans before placing a hand on one of my hips. With boot clad feet he spread my legs wider and pushed me forward then teased my wet entrance with the head of his cock. "You want this, Princess?" he asked and I let out a little whine shaking my hips. 
    "Yes."
    "Beg for it Baby."
    "Vartan," I whined and heard him chuckle. 
    "C'mon be a good little slut and maybe I will give it to you."
    "Please fuck me Vartan, I want to feel you fill me with your cum."
    A low groan came from behind me and the hand on my hip gave a little squeeze before he slammed inside of me. "Fuck," he growled, the hand he'd used to push me down fisted in the back of my shirt as he lazily rolled his hips. "You're such a needy little thing Princess."
    My fingers dug into the cushion of the seat as a low moan past my lips. "Vartan," I whimpered, eyes rolling at the way he was driving into me with such a slow pace. 

The hand on my back ran up to stop around my throat and pulled me back so I was pressed against his chest as he started to pound into me. "God Baby, it always feels so god damn good to be buried deep inside of you," he growled and nipped at my ear. 
    I couldn't hold in the whimper that fell from my lips when his cock pressed hard against one of my inner walls. "Fuck, if we were home I'd do everything I could to have you squirt all over my hard cock but for now I just want to feel this pretty little cunt tighten around me and milk me."
    His words were all it took to push me over the edge and my scream filled the trees all around us as I came and felt him throb inside of me, his hot seed filling my womb. "I love you so much Princess," he whispered when his hips stilled and placed a kiss on my cheek. 
    "I love you too," I breathed and slumped forward when he let go of my throat, chest heaving.

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His hand rested on my thigh for the rest of the drive to the small cottage that was nestled beside of a tiny lagoon and an older couple met us on the front porch when we were getting out of the SUV. "So, who do they think I am?" I softly asked as he was grabbing my bag from the backseat.
    "All they know is that you work for me and you're dating SIlvano."
    "It's good to see you Vartan," the man greeted, he had short dark brown hair, hazel eyes, lightly tanned skin and a large build. The woman at his side was about five foot two with graying hair that had a few streaks of warm caramel brown and the same blue-green eyes as the twins; they were the picture of the all-American grandparents. 
    "It's good to see you two," Vartan replied and placed a hand on my back as we approached the porch. "Sorry it's been so long since my last visit. This is Ava." His introduction caused his grandparents to look at me. "Ava, these are my grandparents Azad and Verona."
    "It's lovely to meet you both," I told them with a small smile.
    "It's lovely to meet you too dear," Verona replied with a smile of her own and gave me a hug before gently taking my hand. "Please come on in we were just about to sit down to have khashlama, its lamb stew."

-VARTAN-

    I don't think Arik or I have ever brought a girl here to meet our grandparents but God if they didn't take to Ava, who wouldn't? There is something about her that draws everyone in after all she has become the sun that my brothers' and my world revolves around. I think the way my grandparents so readily accepted her floored Ava, going from not being wanted by her own family to having people that would move Heaven and Earth for her. 
    "Hey," she greeted coming to my side as I stood before the mantel looking at the photos my grandparents kept there.
    "Hey," I sighed and glanced at her as her gaze fell on the framed picture of my mother; she was standing between my brother and I at our graduation from basic training- her chestnut hair was wound into a waterfall braid and blue-green eyes with rings of hazel around the pupils had been done up with light make-up. 
    "You and Arik look like her." Her warm fingertips brushed against my knuckles and I gave her a small smile. 
    "How are you feeling?" I asked softly wrapping my fingers around hers. 
    "Like I'm home. Your grandparents are wonderful, I never realized how badly I missed having a family."
    "Well Princess, you have one now."
    She looked in the direction of the kitchen where my grandparents were laughing while they washed dishes then cupped my cheek and stood on her toes so she could give me a slow, passionate kiss. "I love you Vartan," she whispered laying her hands on my chest and looked up with eyes so full of love it made my heart beat faster. 
    "I love you too Princess."
    We stepped away from one another when there was a knock on the front door and I went to answer it. "Hey," I greeted when I found Silvano standing on the front porch with a duffle bag over his shoulder.
    "Hey," he sighed and stepped inside. HIs eyes lit up when they landed on Ava and he dropped the bag at our feet as he crossed to her so he could take her in his arms. My little brother, the ruthless mob boss, with a soft spot for a petite, busty red head who has us all wrapped around her finger.