Binding Rose: A Dark Mafia Romance

“Thank you, wife. I’ll remember to use that little trick in the future when Shay is acting like an ass.”

“Bite me, fucker,” he retorts, but there’s no heat in his words. Only adoration as he entertains himself by brushing his petal’s long hair off her shoulder and down her back.

When I feel Colin’s gaze on me, silently asking for permission to draw closer to his woman, I give him a nod. In three long strides he sits beside Shay, pulling Rosa’s long legs to also fall on his lap, his hand carefully cupping her cheek.

“Hi,” she coos, batting her eyelashes.

“Hi,” he chokes out as if in pain.

“Missed me that much, have you?” she taunts when he takes off her shoes and begins rubbing the soles of her feet.

“Yes,” he groans, keeping his answers short and to the point.

“He missed you so much that he wanted my blessing to move across the pond and back to the old country,” I explain, thankful I didn’t submit to his demand.

“You were going to leave me?” she asks, hurt.

“I thought it was for the best. I’m sorry.”

“Oh, Col.” She shakes her head sorrowfully, stretching her arm out so he can hold her hand.

“There is no need for you to apologize, Colin. I’m the one at fault here,” I interject, needing to relieve myself of this guilt for keeping them apart.

“That’s true, asshole, but so far we’re liking where this conversation is heading.” Shay smirks. “Don’t we, big guy?”

Colin grunts his approval.

“Then you’ll like the next part even more.” I smile. “My wife has given me an ultimatum, one where I would be a fool not to do as she bids. She loves you. Both of you. But as inconceivable as it may seem, she also loves me. Now I’m going to give you both the same choice my love has given me. We can have her heart, bask in her love, fully knowing that to have it, we must share her. If that is something that you are unable to do, say it now. I will not have my wife suffering just because one of you prefers her all to himself. I’ve been down that path, and I can tell you from experience that it is filled with thorns.”

Rosa goes rigid still, fear and apprehension making her swallow dryly. Thankfully, Shay quickly ends her agony before it’s able to lay any roots.

“Col and I were all in before you pulled your head out of your ass. We love her through and through. And she’s a bloody saint in my book for taking you on.”

“That she is.” I grin, my heavy heart suddenly light from all its burdens.

We all take turns staring at each other, smiling like lunatics as if the air is breathable again.

“Now that that’s settled, I guess there is only one thing left to do.” I grin mischievously, grabbing my desk chair and straddling it in front of the three of them.

“Colin, relieve my wife of her clothes. She’s been in them long enough.”

Colin is quick to get up on his feet and do as instructed, as Rosa’s eyes become hooded and Shay smacks his lips, ready to sink his teeth in her.

“Fuck! Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Shay exclaims like an eager kid ready for his dessert.

My love stands just inches away from me as Colin pulls her cream-colored dress off her in one smooth move. She holds her hand out to me, needing the connection while my cousin snaps off her bra and pulls down her lace panties. The goddess stands straight with her head held high as if knowing the power she has over us. And she does. She has wielded it like a sword since day one, and I was the fool who thought I could resist her charms, her flawless beauty, and her kind-natured heart without getting cut. Now I vow only to preserve its grace instead of trying to dim its light.

“On your knees, Col. I want to hear my wife scream as she cums on your tongue.

Colin doesn’t even hesitate, going to the floor and placing his head at her apex. All it takes is one stroke of his tongue to have her moaning.

“Does that feel good, wife? His tongue lapping at your pussy?”

“Yes,” she moans, squeezing my hand to a pulp while her other latches onto Colin’s hair.

“Brother, I think our woman needs some more attention. Get up off your ass and give it to her.”

“Aye, aye, captain.” He salutes, making Rosa laugh and coaxing me to release a snicker of my own.

But that all comes to a halting stop when my brother’s teeth and tongue begin to play with one of her nipples. Then our little game becomes all that more intense and exquisite. My cock hardens at the small sounds she’s making while giving in to all the sensations they are ringing out of her body.

“How does she taste, Shay?”

“Like sweet cherries,” he hums, making her nipples pucker into hard diamonds.

“And you, Colin? Is my wife ready for us?”

“Yes,” he grunts in between laps, his fingers digging into her hips.

“Hmm. I’m not convinced. Make her cum, Col, just to be sure.”

When my beautiful wife’s legs begin to shake, threatening to give in, I count to five on my fingers until a wail of ecstasy rips from her throat.

“Much better,” I coo, stroking my cock to relieve the ache. “Now, wife, I think it’s your turn to return the favor. Don’t you think?”

Her eyelids are so heavy it’s hard to see the gold flecks in her chestnut gaze. Shay and Colin quickly get undressed while my perfect wife goes to her knees in between them. She cranes her head back to look at their faces before she turns her attention to their quivering members. Hesitantly she sticks her tongue out to lick Shay’s shaft from base to crown.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. That feels good.”

She grabs his cock at the base, giving it a tight squeeze as she turns her head and licks Colin’s cock next.

He grunts his approval, entwining his fingers into her hair so she can swallow him whole.

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