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

Hold off until I am ready."  Kane moaned as he tried to hold off his own ejaculation so he could enjoy fucking her ass more.

Ara tried to think of something else, but nothing was working.  "Master, please, this girl can't hold off anymore."

"THEN CUM NOW!!"  Kane roared as he, too, came, filling up the condom.

"YES, MASTER!"  Ara yelled as she came hard.

Kane collapsed on top of Ara’s back as he tried to regain some strength.  Placing sweet kisses on the back of her neck, he gasped out, "I love you, my pet."

Ara was still lying on the pillow, enjoying the feeling of her Master’s weight; hearing those words always made her heart skip a beat. She collected herself from the intense scene.  Turning her head, she gasped out her heartfelt words. "I love you, too, Master."

Kane hummed with the sound of her voice saying those wonderful words.  Pulling away from her, he eased himself from her ass, pulled off the condom, and disposed it in the trashcan.  He removed the vibrator and placed it on the towel he had on the table to be cleaned later. "Roll over, my pet."

Ara rolled over and Kane picked her up, bridal style and carried into the bath.  Placing her feet onto the floor, he started the bath and quickly returned to her.  "Are you okay?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good.  Now let me take care of my little pet."

Easing her into the tub, Kane picked up the washcloth and began to wash every inch of her exquisite body.  The soft lights of the bathroom gave her body a soft glow, but the diamonds in the collar picked up the lights and gave off a prism of colors, and, at that moment, she had an ethereal glow to her.  Dropping the cloth, he climbed into the tub behind her. "Turn around, my pet."

Ara turned around and looked deep into his green eyes, which were so full of love and desire.

"I have claimed your mouth and your ass, now it is time to claim my pussy.  Straddle my lap and ride me." Kane commanded.

Ara did as she was told without hesitation and, as his massive cock filled her up so completely, she sighed with happiness.  She was Kane Leone's collared submissive, his only ever collared submissive, and, in two days’ time, she was going to be Mrs. Kane Leone. She could not wait.

 

Chapter 29

 

Pedro jumped in the car on his way to the mechanic’s shop to make his last payment to the guy who was going to rig Zachary Morotti's car.

 

Zachary's driver had already dropped off the car and the guy was waiting for his final payment before doing the job.  After Zachary and Claudia were killed in the crash, Pedro was responsible for the cleanup. He would be responsible for ensuring the mechanic wouldn't get the chance to spend any of $50,000 that he was paid for job.  Then he would take out Nazario Leone’s man, Donnie Newton, who had been double crossing the Leones, and feeding information to Kurtus. Newton had worked his way up the ranks in the Leone Crime family, and, as of yesterday, been assigned the duty to stand guard on the White chick who was going to marry Kane Leone tomorrow.  What everyone did not know was that the wedding hinged on how this plan worked out. If the evidence they were planting was discovered, the Leones would appear to be responsible for Zachary and Claudia’s deaths, and, according to Kurtus, “ain’t no way there will be any celebrating tomorrow.” It would be all out war between the Morotti and Leone families.  And then Kurtus would take over as the grieving grandson, out for vengeance against the Leone family. It was a perfect plan. Of course, Pedro would also reap the benefits, being second in command to Kurtus.

"Jason, my man, how’s it going?"  Pedro asked as he strolled into the shop.

"Busy, man, busy." Jason stood, taking out the rag from his back pocket and wiping the grease off of his hands.

Walking up to Jason, Pedro pulled out the brown envelope from his jacket pocket containing the remaining $25,000.00 payment to finish the job, and hands it over.  "Did the car come in yet?" Pedro asks.

"Yeah, about an hour ago.  So, do you have the other item or what?"  Jason questioned. Pedro was supposed to have supplied a set of fingerprints that were to be placed on both the brake line and on the dash.  They told Jason that Zachary and Claudia were going to their mountainside home for the night. Jason needed to cut the brake line in such a way that when Zachary was applying pressure to the brakes on the return trip, it would cause the tampered cable to snap, and they would have no brakes for the sharp turns and steep inclines they would need going down.  They wouldn’t stand a chance of surviving.

"Here, but be careful with that, it’s the only set I've got and it cost me a fuck load of money."  Pedro said as he handed over the fingerprints.

"Sure, man."  Jason said as he took the fingerprints.  He knew that this was his opportunity to pay back Tony’s favor.  "Hey, man, I got the inside scoop on a new sex club."

"Really, what kind?"  Pedro questioned excitedly.

"The extremely kinky kind.  They say it’s mainly geared to Doms without collared subs.  They have a large selection of submissives that you can choose from, and, word has it, they are up for anything, and I mean anything."

"Wow, I ain’t heard shit about it.  Where is it?" Pedro asked, knowing that Kurtus needed a release, because, for the last few weeks, he had been holed up in his apartment because that bitch broke his nose.  Now the bitch was marrying Kane Leone tomorrow in a huge fucking wedding and they even had the nerve to invite the whole Morotti family.

Jason gave him the address and the pass code to get in.  He told Pedro that it was their security measure to make sure that only like-minded people were permitted entry and that they changed the code daily, so, if they wanted to go another day, they would have to let him know and he would get the new code.  Pedro took the info and told Jason to make sure he did this job right, and there may be more jobs headed his way once Kurtus was in charge. He got in his car and took off. As soon as Pedro was out of sight, Jason picked up the phone and called Tony. "It’s done man."

"Good job, did he take the bait?"  Tony asked.

"Yeah, man, you could almost see the light dancing around his eyes."  Jason snickered.

"Alright, leave the fingerprints in the envelope, pack your bag, and get of town for awhile.  I’ll make sure your shop is taken care of. And, Jason… we’re even."

"Thanks, Tony, thanks a lot."  Jason smiled as he hung up the phone, looked into the envelope.  Yeah, he certainly could use a vacation.

Tony hung up with Jason and went into Zachary’s home office.  When he walked in, he found Zachary and Claudia sitting together on the sofa.  Today was a hard day for them, because they knew that, by the end of the day, their grandson would be dead, and that they had hand in planning it.

"Zachary, that was Jason; it's done."

"Vivere per la famiglia o morire."  Zachary stated with conviction.

Claudia buried her face in Zachary's shoulder and softly cried.

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Across town, the Leones were finishing their preparations to take out Kurtus, but they were also finalizing all the wedding plans.  Just as Rosa predicted, everything that Ara had dreamed of for her wedding was becoming a reality.

Ara’s wedding dress was finished, and it was the most stunning gown she had ever seen.  She could not wait to see Kane’s expression as she walked down the aisle to him. But Ara was also excited about another special dress, the dress she would wear when she was presented as the Donna to the families.  Nazario, Rosa, Kane, and Ara had taken the Leone jet and flown to Chicago to pick up her dress for the ceremony. The difference between the wedding dress and the Donna dress was so dramatic; it was obvious that each reflected the seriousness of the events for which they were chosen.  But she was thrilled to wear each of them.

As Zachary, Kane, and Ara were in Nazario’s office finalizing the preparations for the night, Nazario’s phone rang.  Zachary reached over and picked up and listened intently, only responding with, "Yes. Okay." Then he hung up the phone, looked at everyone and simply stated, "It’s a go.  Kurtus took the bait, the fake club is ready, and all the actors are in place."

Kane looked over at Ara, trying to get a read on her how she was feeling, but all he saw there was a look of determination.  "Okay, then, let's get this show on the road. We have Roaland on lookout at Kurtus' apartment?"

"Yes, he will let us know the second he leaves."  Zachary answered as he proceeded to put on his gloves.

"Great, let's go get set up."  Kane said as he took Ara’s hand and proceeded to leave.

 

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Pedro arrived at Kurtus’ apartment and headed up in the elevator.  He let himself in and found Kurtus in the den watching a bondage film.  "It’s done, boss."

"About fucking time, I can't wait to take over this family and make it what it should be, not the pansy ass family that it is now."

"You’re going to be great, Boss, no doubt.  Oh, by the way, I have some other news that should cheer you up; it seems that a new sex club has just opened up."

"Really?  What kind of sex club?"  He asked as he turned away from the film he was watching.

"Your type, Boss." Pedro grinned.

"Fuck, yeah, that’s what I’m talking about.  When do they open?"

"It is a twenty-four club.  I have the passcode for today."

"Fucking great, let me change, and we’ll go.  I need to get the fuck out of this place and get my dick wet like yesterday."

"Sure thing, Boss."

Kurtus jumped up and took off to his bedroom to change into his signature playroom uniform of leather pants and a t-shirt.  Stopping off in his playroom, he grabbed a duffle bag and packed it with his favorite toys: a large ball gag, cat of nines, large claw nipple and clit clamps, and a studded belt.  Walking back to Pedro, they headed out of the apartment and down to the car. Kurtus was so excited about finally blowing off some steam. It had been two fucking weeks without pussy, and that was too fucking long.  After today, he would make sure that shit didn’t happen again. He was going to be the Don of the Morotti crime family and with that, he would have all the pussy he wanted. Not that he couldn’t have all the pussy he wanted now, but with prestige of title comes higher grade pussy.  And then, sometime down the road, he would take a wife to pop out a shitter, because he needed to have an heir. Then, he started chuckling as he thought about taking the White chick