United with the Family, Cherie Benjamin [read after .TXT] 📗

could not wait to fuck her in nothing but these shoes.  When they checked out, Ara nearly collapsed at the cost. Kane said it was a good investment and then gave her one of his signature ‘fuck me’ smirks.  Kane loved it; he swore it would never get old.

"Ara, you look like a queen."  Brook gushed.

"I feel like one."

Ara had told Brook that they were announcing their engagement tonight to the family.  Brook was excited for Ara and Kane and hoped that, maybe one day, she would also get her fairytale ending.  Together they left the room and descended the stairs. Then, they heard a booming voice rising up from the first floor.

"Ara, Kane, I need your help."

When Brook got to the bottom of the steps, she came face to face with the handsomest man she had ever seen.  Curly light brown hair, piercing baby blue eyes, and the sexiest dimples she’d ever seen. Then, she saw his fucking body, broad shoulders, and thick muscular arms; as her eyes scanned down his broad chest, she saw the outline of the monster cock.  Fuck, he was packing. And that was while flaccid. She almost melted into a puddle thinking about how he would look hard.

"Kane, I’m sorry for interrupting, you didn't tell me you had company."  Erik smirked.

"Erik, you fool, this is Brooklyn Hawke, the owner of Master's Binding."

"The BDSM jewelry store?"  Erik questioned, taking in the beautiful woman before him.

"Yes Sir."  Brooklyn said, blushing and dipping her head slightly.

Erik’s cock came to life. Erik knew that Brooklyn was a submissive, and he had heard at the club that she was currently without a Dominant.  How fortuitous was it that he was a Dominant looking for a submissive? Like many men in the Leone family, he also enjoyed the discipline that came with being a well-trained Dominant.

"I am sorry, my lady.  The name is Erik McCarthy."  Erik said, holding out his hand, in which Brooklyn placed her dainty smooth hand.  He brought it to his lips and placed a gentle kiss to the knuckles.

Kane and Ara smirked at each other as they stood in the foyer, taking in this little interlude.

"Erik, exactly why did you come here?"  Kane questioned, breaking the moment between them.

"Oh, shit, sorry, I forgot.  I can’t seem to get this tie right.  I thought someone might be able to help me."

Brooklyn stepped forward and cooed, "I'll do it for you, Sir."

"Why thank you, my lady."  Erik grinned, putting those sexy dimples on full display.

Brooklyn stepped closer and began to tie his tie.  She could smell his cologne and his own personal scent and blushed, wondering what he tasted like.  With shaking hands, she quickly tied Erik's tie into a perfect bow, and patted her hand against his rock hard chest.  "There you go."

"Thank you so much.  How can I repay you?"  Erik smirked.

"It was my pleasure." Brooklyn whispered.

Kane and Ara watched the couple before them and smiled.  Hmm, maybe, just maybe, they both thought.

Kane then took in the beauty of his fiancée.  The emerald gown hugged her body like a glove and her sexy feet were wearing the fucking sexy shoes.  "You are looking utterly ravishing, my love."

"Thank you, and you look mighty delicious in that tux."

"I am glad you had a nap, because, after all this, we are coming back here and we will enjoy each other’s company all night long."  Kane whispered in a rough voice. He could not wait until they were alone so he could show her how much he loved her. "But, first, I have a little something to show you just how much a fucking love you."  He pulled out the box and opened it up, showing her the emerald necklace that was inside.

It was a gorgeous necklace, but with everything else that he had done, it was too much.  "Kane, it's too much."

"Never, my love."  Kane cooed as he removed the necklace, and secured it around her neck.  Leaning into her ear, he whispered. "Soon, you will be wearing my collar."

Ara gasped.  That was something she wanted so badly.

"Erik, we need to get going."  Kane said, and then turned to Brooklyn.  "Are you coming to the Munch Party on Saturday?"

"Yes, I am really looking forward to it."  Brooklyn said.

"I will make sure to keep my eye out for a Dominant for you."  Kane promised.

"You are looking for a Dominant?"  Erik questioned.

"Yes, Sir."

Erik looked up at Kane and smiled.  There was something about this woman that made him what to know more about her.  "Brooklyn, I know you don't know me, but I am sure Kane and Ara could vouch for me.  I would love to be your escort to the Munch."

Brook's eyes grew large and she began to shake.  She wanted to get to know this man, but, after what had happened with Royce, it was hard to trust someone again.  She was in a conundrum. She wanted a Dominant, but she was afraid to take the chance.

Kane saw the inner turmoil on Brook's face. Something must have happened to her, he could tell she was scared, but he also knew that Erik had also been trained and mentored by Peter. Kane knew Erik was a very good and nurturing Dominant who treated his submissive like a queen.  Stepping in to rescue her from the situation, Kane asked "Brook, may I speak to you for a moment?"

"Yes, Sir."

Kane walked over to the living room and stood in front of the window overlooking the city.  "Brook, I can see that you are unsure about accepting Erik's invitation. I just wanted to let you know, that I have known Erik for most of my life; he has been trained and mentored by the same man who trained me.  I have never heard anything negative from his past submissives, and I know him to be a man that is loyal and trustworthy."

Brook smiled; this was the assurance she needed to hear.  "Thank you, Sir."

"Now let's get back, so you can let the big guy know your decision."

Brook walked back to where Erik was standing and, in a sweet soft voice, she said, “Sir, this girl would love to have you escort her to the Munch."

A large, bright smile broke out across his face; he wanted to pick her up and kiss the fucking daylights out of her, but he sensed she was a little hesitant, so he would have to take it slow with her.  However, he also knew she was worth it. "Wonderful, may I have your number so I can call you this week and finalize the plans?"

After Erik and Brook exchanged numbers, and she was on her way, Kane, Ara, and Erik proceeded to the ceremony and reception.  As they arrived, they were met by some of the top-level guards in the family. Tonight was going to be very tight when it came to security because all of the high ranking family members in attendance, but also because their wives were also in attendance.  Erik exited the car and opened the door for Kane and Ara. The two guards at the front door stared at the beauty on Kane's arm. Fuck, she was one of the sexiest women they had ever seen, but they also knew that, if she was on Kane's arm, she was untouchable.

As they entered the house, they were met by Nazario and Rosa.  Nazario was wearing a tuxedo and Rosa was wearing a striking baby blue one-shoulder gown.

"Ara, dear, you look amazing."  Rosa cooed as she wrapped her arms around her.

"Thank you, but you also look dazzling."

"Oh, thank you.  Now, we are going to hide you out upstairs until after the ceremony, and then, as soon as everyone has gathered for start of the reception, we will have you and Kane make your grand entrance and Nazario will make the announcement."

"Thanks sounds great, Rosa.  Where would you like me to wait?"

"Oh, I thought you might like to stay in Kane's old bedroom.  You can snoop as much as you want while you are there."

"Ma..."  Kane whined.

"What?  She is going to be your wife, so no secrets."  

"Come, I'll show where it is."  Kane said, taking Ara’s hand and leading her up the stairs to his old bedroom.

Ara walked in the bedroom and let out a little giggle. It was immediately obvious that Kane had not lived in this room for a long time.  The walls had posters of girls in bikinis and band posters. The bookshelf had trophies and ribbons from where he played some type of sport.  Rosa must have changed the bedding, because it was currently a dark brown cover with blue pillows. Ara turned to Kane, who was running his hand through his hair, clearly a sign he was nervous.

"So how many girls have you had in here, Mr. Leone?"  Ara questioned.

"None."

"Really?"

"Yes, but it's always been a dream of mine to have one."  Kane said as his eyes darkened with lust. Standing in his childhood bedroom was the woman who was everything he could imagine he ever wanted.  She was sweet, loving, giving, intelligent, and sexy as hell. Stalking toward her, he needed a taste to tide him over until they returned home.

Ara looked into his darkened eyes and lustful smile as he slowly walked toward her.  She took a step back, as he took another forward. They did this until her ass was against his dresser.

"I would love to live out my fantasy, but I fucking don't have time; it would take hours."

"Kane, you can't say things like to me."  Ara moaned.

"I know, Baby.  I have to go, so snoop all you want.  The ceremony won't be long."

"Okay."

"Love you."  Kane sighed.

"I love you."

Kane placed a sweet kiss on her lips and left the room.  Walking down the hallway to the meeting room, he opened the door to find that Roaland had done an exceptional job setting up the room for the ceremony.  The meeting room was done in dark stained wood with a beveled ceiling and held a large wooden meeting table with high back leather chairs.

The lights were turned down low and on the table were the candle and the picture of St. Francis of Assisi.  When the time came, he would place his knife on the table, while Nazario, the Boss of the family, would place his gun on the table.  A little later, all the top ranking family members began to enter the room. They all were either wearing tuxedos or their most fashionable suits.  Uriel arrived and took his position to Kane’s left. Kane would be standing next to Nazario with Roaland on his other side. The door opened again and this time Nazario walked in standing tall and powerful, the badass Don he knew he was.  He walked over and took his position at the head of the table. Reaching into his jacket, he pulled out this gold desert eagle gun and laid it on the table.

After the gun was laid, Kane reached in and pulled out his pearl-handled switchblade, since he was going to be next in line to be the leader of the family.

"We are gathered here this evening to welcome another man into the family.  Bring him forward." Nazario commanded.

The door opened and Erik walked in.  He walked around the table and stood before the Don of the Family.

"Erik, you have come here today to join the family. In doing so, you will wear allegiance and fealty to its members until you draw your last breath.  Do you understand?"

"Yes."

 

"Then let us begin.  Give me your trigger finger."  Nazario said as he picked up the knife.  Once he held Erik's finger, he pricked it. As the bright red blood drop came from the wound, Nazario brought up the picture of St. Francis of Assissi.

"Sign your blood to the family."

Erik took his blood and smeared it on the picture.

 

"Now recite your pledge as you bind yourself to the family, a pledge that will forever