Maid for the Mafia
Fire

**ROMANY**

I wasn't sure if I heard him correctly for a moment. Everything around me seemed to be meshing... warping from one thing to the next. I had to clamp my eyes closed a few times to be sure of what I was seeing. "Look at me," Alex said from his seat. "Get down on your knees," he snapped, holding a glass of water in one hand.

I did as told, dropping so swiftly that I'm sure my knees would be bruised tomorrow. I slid my hands along the front of Alex's thighs, watching as he smirked at me before allowing me a sip of the water. Normally I'd be pissed at him, but something in me wouldn't allow for such a waste of energy tonight. Anything other than obtaining the water, became secondary... of no consequence.

"Romany," Alex said. "Unbuckle my pants."

I nodded frantically, my eyes on the glass in his hand. A chorus of murmurs sounded somewhere behind me as I worked Alex's buckle, hardly conscious of how heavily my hands rested over the top of his shaft as I did it. Alex's eyes were darker now as he granted me another sip of the water and I attempted to suck in more than he would allow.

"Enough," he snapped, setting the glass on the table behind me and causing me to try and turn around. "No!" Alex commanded. "First your punishment. Look at me!"

I groaned in disappointment and faced him. Alex's pants were open now and his large steel shaft poked out of his boxers to rest against his abs. Alex reached forward and snatched one of my hands, closing it around himself and hissing with pleasure.

"I want your mouth on me. You make me cum and you can have more water," he ordered and I nodded, my body burning up.

I reached up and yanked his pants lower, causing a series of jealous groans to erupt around the room. I was heaving, as I leaned forward, placing one hand around the base of his dick and one hand along his powerful thigh. I licked my lips and began to swallow his cock from the head down. His girth made the task painful as I was forced to widen my lips and open my jaws painfully. But the more I licked and salivated over the tip, the easier it became to maneuver into the back of my throat. I stroked him rhythmically at the base as I sucked and swallowed him back, relaxing my throat and taking him deep past my tonsils and into my throat. His hands were in my hair and he was gasping and groaning, his eyes heavy with pleasure as his hips bucked toward my mouth.

"Fuck yes," he moaned. "Don't you dare stop. Take it all," he growled, shoving my head lower into his lap and shuddering beneath me.

I pulled off of him for air and he yanked my head forward, slamming his dick back behind my lips and hissing when he met with my teeth. Alex wrapped my hair around his fist, using it to control the angle of my mouth and urging me lower and lower. As his groans and curses continued, and I focused on controlling my breathing, I didn't notice the hands on my hips at first. Maybe I thought it was Alex, or maybe I was too distracted by the burning sensations still edging across my flesh. All I was truly aware of was the glass of water that awaited me on the table at my back.

So, when an unfamiliar set of calloused hands stretched over the back of my ass, groping and squeezing before pushing aside my thong and fondling my sex, I jolted. My mouth ripped upward, tearing away from Alex's throbbing cock and causing him to hiss in pain. His grip in my hair tightened before he pushed my head back down and forced his dick back behind my lips. "If you stop again there will be no water," he growled and I whimpered. I closed my eyes, using both hands now to stroke his base as I took the entire length of him into my throat. His hips tensed and his groans grew louder as he froze, holding my head still as his cock pulsed in my mouth. "Don't move," he warned me. "Fuck." As he held me there, I was vaguely aware of someone spreading my legs apart behind me and the wet glide of a tongue circling my clit. I moaned helplessly as two fingers entered my folds, pumping into me twice before retreating. The familiar sound of another belt being loosened chimed through my ears as I began to push against Alex's thighs in an attempt to get free. Alex chuckled, lifting me just high enough for me to intake a full breath before slamming his cock back behind my lips. He leaned forward and whispered, "Again, you broke the rules. I said nothing but the dress." Then suddenly he raised his arm and brought his hand down with an open palm over the back of my ass. The sound it made when it cracked onto my skin was nearly as sharp as it was painful and it only served to make the fire along my flesh sizzle with heat. I whimpered and moaned, surrendering as Alex began to control the tempo of my mouth on his cock. One hand behind me stroked over my stomach to grasp my breasts, squeezing and caressing as the the other began to separate my folds. The sound of a zipper was the only warning I had before I was slammed into from behind. My internal walls tensed, being forced to stretch more than they ever had before and the man behind me groaned, his hands closing over my hips in a bruising grip as he held me still against him. "Jesus," the deep, familiar voice sounded.

"Go ahead and fuck her," Alex commanded him as he pulled my mouth off of his dick and began to slowly stroke himself in front of my lips.

The hands on my hips stroked up my back, settling on my shoulders as the man behind me began to pound into my heat from behind. He was relentless, unmerciful. With every thrust, he went a little deeper, slamming into my cervix until I started to cry out in pain. The sound of his skin slapping into mine became the only sound in the room that rivaled my cries. I was heating. The fire was burning hotter and hotter until suddenly my muscles began to clench around him and he began to moan. Alex suddenly shoved his dick back behind my lips, forcing himself past the back of my throat and using both of his hands to control my head as he fucked my mouth urgently.

The loud uncontrollable groans of both men filled my ears and my center wound tighter and tighter, before snapping so suddenly that my hips curled in pleasure and a desperate moan reverberated along Alex's shaft. Wave after wave of ecstasy seemed to ride through me, my body going completely limp as the two of them shouted their release. Pumping me full of their seed on both ends, before finally releasing me to collapse against the hardwood floor. "Water," I said, as the fire ignited once more. Burning with new urgency across my flesh.

Alex sat there panting and staring at me in my strangely altered state, something like regret and sorrow flashing across his eyes for the barest moment. He reached down and lifted me into his lap, guiding the glass of water to my lips and allowing me to drink greedily. As my eyes lifted from the glass, my gaze caught on a large man buckling his pants. A man with black hair, hazel eyes, and a devil's beard.

Enzo.

The moment I realized that it had been him behind me a slow anger began to roast in my gut. His eyes glinted as they caught mine, a sadistic smile spreading over his lips. He looked sated and out of breath as he retreated toward the couches along the wall. Like a cat who had just had his cream.

"More water?" Alex asked softly, stroking his hands up and down my arms.

"Yes," I whimpered. "My skin is burning!"

He slammed his eyes shut briefly. "I know," he whispered. "Have some more water," he said, helping me drink before positioning me over his lap so that my back was to his front, and I was straddling him. "Just try and relax," he cooed. My vision was fading. I was hardly conscious as the water began to wear off and the burning started again. I had no idea when they shifted seats. No Idea how Antony Angeletto got underneath me or how I ended up riding him cowgirl style while another man I'd never even met before plunged his dick into my mouth. I could feel them squeezing my breasts when Antony yanked my top down and I could feel the other guy yanking my head forward by my hair as he pummeled my mouth. But all I was truly aware of was the fire that burned across my skin. The same fire that seemed to spark an inevitable orgasm in me as the pair of them finished, covering me in their seed.

Only after that, was I given as much water as I wanted. Glass after glass that Alex helped me to drink, until finally I could take no more.

A few quick flashes later and Alex was cradling me in his arms, carrying me to my room and washing me in the bath. Suddenly I am dressed in my pajamas and laying in bed as Alex strokes his hand over my forehead, his gaze dark with something I didn't have the energy to explore. My eyes grew heavier and heavier as the fire began to burn out. Until finally it was gone, and I was completely asleep.