Matteo, Leonardo, and Alessandro, the powerful owners of De Angeli Enterprises, are in their early thirties and have built a fearsome reputation worldwide. Known for their ruthlessness and ambition, these men have amassed wealth and influence by tak...
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Matteo's eyes, usually filled with warmth and teasing, were sharp and focused as he settled into one of the small couches in the room. His gaze flicked between Yulia and Leonardo, reading the charged tension between them. "Did she consent to this?" he asked calmly, his tone steady but holding a weight of expectation.
Leonardo's expression didn't change, but his focus shifted to Yulia. "Tell them," he commanded, his voice firm but laced with the kind of dominance that made Yulia's heart race. She bit her lip, her gaze darting from Leonardo to Matteo, feeling the pressure of their attention.
"Words," Leonardo barked, the sudden sting of his palm against her thigh sending a shock through her body. She gasped, her breath catching as her eyes locked on Matteo, who simply winked at her, sharing a silent understanding between them—a secret she had confided only in him.
"Yes, I want this," Yulia said, her voice trembling but resolute. The moment the words left her mouth, Alessandro moved swiftly, wasting no time. He climbed on top of her, his lips crashing against hers with a hunger that made her head spin. His kiss was intense, filled with months of longing and unspoken desire, and Yulia responded just as eagerly, her arms wrapping around him, holding him as tightly as he held her.
It was a brief moment, one filled with electric need, but Alessandro soon pulled back, his eyes dark with lust as he made room for Leonardo, who leaned down to take his place. Leonardo's lips found hers, kissing her deeply before trailing down her neck and chest, his touch igniting every inch of her skin. The way his lips moved across her body, making his way lower, had her shivering with anticipation.
"As much as I love these on you," Leonardo murmured, his voice rough as he tugged at the thin straps of her bikini, "I want you naked." His words sent a fresh wave of heat through Yulia, and despite the fact that she was already wearing almost nothing, she felt her skin grow even hotter under their gaze. There was something about the way Leonardo spoke, the way he demanded, that left her breathless.
With deliberate slowness, Leonardo peeled the bikini from her body, exposing her completely. Yulia lay bare before them, her heart pounding in her chest as her mind raced. The vulnerability of being so exposed to all of them made her want to cover herself, but just as her hands moved to hide, the sharp crack of a slap echoed in the room. Her thigh stung from the impact, the sensation both a shock and a thrill that made her breath hitch.
"Hide yourself again," Leonardo growled, his voice filled with authority, "and your punishment will be much worse." His eyes burned into hers, daring her to defy him. Yulia's hands stilled, her chest rising and falling quickly with every breath as she met his gaze. There was something intoxicating about the control they held over her, something that sent a jolt of excitement through her body despite the intensity of the situation.
Matteo watched from his seat, his eyes hooded but attentive, as if waiting for the perfect moment to step in. Alessandro stood by the bed, his focus entirely on Yulia, his breathing heavy as he absorbed every detail of her body. And Leonardo, still kneeling beside her, his hand resting possessively on her thigh, was the very embodiment of control.
