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

target in the kill zone.  Ara smiled brightly and jumped up and down, celebrating her hit. And hit the target she did. After compensating for the difference between the ball and the knife, throwing the knives became really easy.  Uriel then showed her different positions and angles to throw from. Towards the end of the session, the family came out to see her progress and was amazed at how good she actually was. Kane Sr. had never seen a woman throw a knife with such accuracy and precision.  Damn, this woman was going to be deadly. She was going to be a force to be reckoned with.

After lunch, Kane and Ara took off to go to Brook's shop to shop for the Munch dress.  Kane had Brook pull several dresses aside earlier in the week, but he needed to see them on Ara to make his final decision.  Also, his father helped with his problem of what to do about the demonstration. Why the hell he didn't think of a body suit?  This way Ara's “assets” would be completely covered, but still allow him to demonstrate some the knots and rope usage.

Pulling up to Brook's shop, Kane saw that Erik had a huge grin on his face.  Kane snickered; he knew that Erik had fallen hard for Brook, but was willing to be patient.  He had talked to him a few times this week and asked his opinion on how to handle the situation, and Kane gave him some advice, but, ultimately, they needed to work on it together.  They had to build the trust from the ground up, always be honest, and open with each other. Brook told Erik her story concerning her last Dominant. To say Erik was upset was an understatement.  Never had he wanted to kill someone as badly as he did this man, and, after talking to Kane, it was decided that, once the wedding was over with, Kane would grant him his opportunity.

As they walked into the shop, Brook was standing by the counter. As soon as she saw Erik, her heart began to race.  He had to be the most handsome man in the world. He was truly sweet and caring. He had a way about him that made her feel safe.  Of course, his body could not be ignored. She loved his muscular arms and large hands; she could only imagine if all of his other parts were as large.  God, please let them be, she silently prayed.  Clinching her legs together to gain some relief, she smiled sweetly and greeted her customers.

"Kane, Ara, so good to see you."  Brook said as she shook Kane's hand and gave Ara a hug, then turned to Erik.  Bowing her head down slightly, not enough to lose eye contact, but enough to show respect for her possible future Dominant, and licking her lips she spoke softly.  "Sir, it is good to see you again."

Erik took his finger, put it under her chin, and leveled her head so their eyes were dead on with each other’s.  "My sweet, the pleasure is all mine, and I hope to find your dress for the party while we are here, if time permits, that is."

"This girl will make time, Sir."

Kane and Ara watched Erik and Brook and smiled, happy that they seemed to be moving forward quite well, and they couldn't wait to see how they would get along once they started their arrangement.

"Brook, do you have the dresses I called about?"

"Yes, Kane, I have them already in the dressing room.  Please go in, and let me know if you need anything." Brook said.  She had made sure that she had put them in one of the private dressing rooms.  When she had initially opened her shop, she had her contractor make three such units, so Dominants could have their privacy when selecting outfits for their submissives.  The rooms had been expensive to install, but they had paid for themselves many times over, because Dominants were so impressed and relaxed, that the sales always exceeded the sales of the public dressing rooms.

Kane sat on the red velvet couch and Ara went off to the mirrored area to put on her first dress.  Unlike most dressing rooms, there were no doors or curtains, the submissives undressed/dressed in front of their Dominant.  This heightened the experience, charging the sexual desires and wants, which translated into increased sales. Kane hated the first two dresses; they had looked good online, but they did nothing for Ara’s figure.  The next dress was the one he was most excited about; it was a white gauze dress with a metal rope design around the bodice, shoulder, and down to her tiny waist. The rope design was in keeping with the theme of their demonstration.  The design contained beautiful gemstones throughout the links, adding to the beauty. Once she had it on, Kane knew this was the one; it was perfect on her, and he could not wait to show her off as his submissive.

"I love this one, my pet."  Kane stated, as he walked in a circle around her.

"This girl would be proud to wear it, Sir."

"You will be stunning, Ara. Now try on the bodysuit, next and we can see if that will suit our purposes."  He said as he adjusted himself from the sight before him. In the past, he had picked out his submissives’ clothes.  But, he never got as hard as quickly as he did when he watched Ara take off and put on clothes. She tried on the bodysuit and he was so happy that it covered all the delicate areas that were only meant for his eyes, but allowed some skin to be shown in a sexy yet respectable way.

"I love this also.  This will work perfectly for the demonstration.  It has an air of sexuality about it, while still maintaining a sense of respectability that you need to maintain in light of your future role as Donna.  Now…. does it have snaps in the crotch?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Fucking great, how about you come over here, unsnap it, and ride my cock, Ms. White, soon-to-be Mrs. Leone?  I have been hard as titanium since you first took off your own outfit."

Ara smiled brightly as she reached between her legs and unsnapped the bodysuit.  Walking slowly, swaying her hips more prominently than normal until she was directly in front of Kane's knees.  Lowing her head, and taking in a deep cleansing breath, she waited for her next command. Her Dominant was in charge, and she would follow his lead in this dance.

Kane pulled his shirt out of his pants, then unbuttoned and unzipped his fly, and pulled his rock-hard cock out pumping it with a few firm pumps, before he reached forward and slipped his finger along her folds. She was not only wet, but dripping wet.  His little pet liked this. "Climb on and ride me, my pet." Kane commanded.

Ara straddled his legs and positioned his cock at her opening and then slowly lowered herself down, filling her up completely.  This was the best feeling in the world, and she hoped that it would always remain this way. Kane placed his hands on her hips and helped her ride his cock hard and quick.  Each stroke of his cock hit the right spot, causing her orgasm to build swiftly. "May this girl cum?"

Kane normally would make her wait and beg for more, but he was right on the precipice of his own orgasm, and he needed her to cum first.  "Cum, cum hard on my cock!" He yelled.

"Yes..."  Ara screamed, cumming hard, clamping down on his cock, which caused him to shoot stream after stream of cum into her.  Collapsing onto his chest, he began breathing hard, trying to calm down. They both thought the intensity was insane.

"Damn, woman, you are going to be the death of me."  Kane groaned, while wearing his signature smirk. Fuck; that was fun.

As Kane and Ara enjoyed their time, Brook had locked the front door while Erik selected a few dresses for her to try on.  They went into another of the private dressing rooms and Brook prepared herself to undress in front of him. Closing her eyes and taking in a few deep breaths, she began chanting to herself that this was not Royce, it was Erik; he was nothing like him.

Erik watched as Brook stood in the dressing area with her eyes closed and breathing hard.  Knowing that Royce was the reason for her distress, it gave him another reason to make the fucker suffer even more before he killed him.  Putting the thoughts of killing the motherfucker out of his head, he stood, cleared his throat to announce his presence, and walked over to where she was standing. Gently placing his hand on either side of her lovely face, so as not to startle her, he placed a sweet kiss on each eye, on each cheek, on the tip of the nose, then, finally, on her delightful plump lips.  "If this is too much, Brook, I will understand."

Brook opened her bright blue eyes, stared into his baby blues, and smiled.  This man was for real, and, for the first time in a long time, she felt she could be finally be herself again.  Brooklyn Ann Hawke, submissive to Erik McCarthy. Yes, things were certainly looking up for Brook.

 

Chapter 26

 

Zachary Morotti was seated in his office going over this month totals.  Looking at the amount of money that came in with each operation, it was obvious that they were pulling in a good amount of revenue, but, deep in his heart, he knew that it was time for the family to make a change in how that revenue was earned.

The world was changing and the Morotti family needed to adapt and change as well.  Looking over the paperwork, he needed to call Kane and Ara and go over the plans for the merger, but, more than that, he wanted to spend more time getting to know his granddaughter.  His darling Claudia couldn't stop talking about her; she felt so connected to her, and frequently spoke of how she couldn't wait to spend more time learning all about her. Thinking of the merger, he knew that, as much as he would like for it to go smoothly, some of the family members would embrace the change, but he also knew that an action as scandalous as this wouldn't be without any bloodshed.

"Zachary,"  Tony said, walking into the office, strolling over and taking a seat in front of his boss’ desk.  "I just got a very disturbing phone call from a guy I helped out a few years back."

"Oh yeah, what did he say?"  Zachary asked, showing some interest.

"Zachary, there has been a hit taken out on you and Claudia," Tony stated through gritted teeth.

"What?  Who the fuck did that?"  Zachary questioned, shocked, but not terribly surprised; it was a risk that was associated with his position.  However, he knew he needed to take care of whoever it was before they got anywhere close to his Claudia.

"Zachary, it was Kurtus," Tony responded, waiting for the news to register.

"Are