Trigger warning - Explicit sex scenesReese stopped a waiter abruptly, startling him to see Reese carrying a young woman.“Where’s the back entrance?”“Ah…this way, Sir. Is anything wrong, do you need an ambulance?”“No, we’re fine.”As they crossed the road Reese saw a convenience store two doors down from the hotel and put Quinn down on her feet gently. “Wait here for a sec…”Cory and Quinn waited as he ran down the street and into the store, Quinn bit her lip as Cory huffed impatiently.“What the fuck is he doing?”Quinn glanced at Cory but said nothing. She could guess exactly what he was doing and a nervous excitement started making her skin vibrate and deep inside her start to ache in anticipation.Cory seemed by instinct or pheromone smell to know and pulled her into his chest, his eyes surveying the street like a possessive seri
Trigger warning - sex scenesCory stopped kissing Quinn and wrapped his mouth around Reese’s fingers, letting out a groan of satisfaction at her taste. She looked up at Reese with a slightly embarrassed glance. He just smirked at her and pulled his fingers back. Cory dropped to his knees removing Quinn’s shoes and unhooked the suspender clips from her stockings removing them slowly one by one, running his fingers up and down her legs making her squirm in impatient need. He then hooked Quinn’s panties with his fingers, pulling them down her legs. “You sure you don’t want to taste her first?”“I’ve already tasted our little Quinn, why do you think she’s here now craving more? But she needs to crave your touch too, so go for it…taste your little bunny.” Reese reached out and unclipped the suspender belt letting it fall to the floor, the last piece of clothing she had on.“Hmm…” Co
Warning - sex scenesWhen Quinn exited the bathroom, one of those small white hotel towels wrapped around her as she clasped it closed, she saw Reese and Cory were waiting for her. She took a moment to just take them both in, standing in their naked glory, erect and wanting. Fucking glorious!Their eyes raked her body as she dropped the towel and walked towards them. Problem was she didn’t know which one she wanted to walk towards the most. Reese solved that problem by reaching out and hooking her neck with one large controlling hand and pulled her towards him, his mouth covering hers as his tongue lashed around her tongue taking her breath, taking her everything.Cory came up behind her, his hands rubbing her hips before slipping up to cup her breasts. Reese gripped her chin with his other hand and angled her face back over her shoulder, pulling his own mouth away but only enough so Cory could slip his tongue inside too.Quinn whimpered as both the
Warning - sex scenesQuinn woke Sunday morning to find herself between her two new lovers. She looked from one side to the other a small pleased smile creeping over her lips as she gazed upon their sleeping peaceful faces. They were both facing her, their free arms over her. She didn’t remember getting under the covers or falling asleep, only insane pleasure again and again as they played with her body and made her orgasm reach a plateau that she thought she would never come down from.Did she finally pass out?There were plenty of times she thought she was going to…maybe that’s what happened?She stifled a little giggle as she realized someone had obviously wiped her clean before putting her in the bed, these guys had fucked her into oblivion just like she had begged them to, but then cared for her and cleaned her up when she was passed out and gone.Cory stirred and she looked up at him as his eyes slowly drifted open, she saw
He lifted her up, sat down on the bed and put her between his legs, his arms still wrapped around her, his face buried into her neck. She was panting and puffing for breath but grinned, wiping her mouth and reached back to stroke a hand over Cory’s hair.Reese stood up looking at the two of them and laughed. “You’re fucking adorable…I want a picture.” He grabbed his phone and stood at the end of the bed, picking up the blanket and throwing it up so Quinn could cover her body then snapped a pick of the two of them cuddling and grinning at the camera with their sweaty afterglow grins.“You really are amazing.” Reese said to her.Quinn beamed with pride and felt a thump in her heart, she really did love these two. She wanted to stay here and fuck them forever…they were both so awesome at it.“Right, breakfast…what do you both want?” Reese asked, pulling his pants on..“
Cillian O’Shea sat out the back of his large home by the pool sipping a strong black coffee and enjoying the fine autumn day. His lovely lady was swimming, doing laps in the heated pool and he loved to watch her fluid motions as she free-stroked back and forth, slicing through the water with almost no splash…she had grown up in California so loved to swim as her way of exercise.He looked up at the men in suits standing on either side of the pool area at the two different exits from the house, sometimes he couldn’t wait to give up this lifestyle and retire away somewhere where the world was a safer place for the likes of a gangster like him. Having to be constantly watched over got a little tiring after a while, that’s why he tried so hard to give his son, Reese, as much freedom to live as he could right now. Once he was in this cage there was no leaving it until you were prepared to change your identity and disappear.He sighed, leaning his he
“What?” Reese spat, then shook his head. “That little brat!”“Go let him in…” Cillian said to the man.He bowed his head. “Yes, sir.”Reese wiped a hand over his face, exasperated by his golden retriever’s actions. “I told him to stay at home.”Cillian gave his son a very worldly look. “Just what is your plan involving those two?”Reese’s piercing gaze hit Cillian like a freight train. “Why?”Cillian chuckled. “Just remember…although we have a moral code others do not. Weakness is weakness…if you can’t keep them safe get rid of them if they mean that much to you. It’s safer for them in the long run.”Reese leaned forward, his elbows on his knees and covered his face with a bitter growl. “Fuck…”Cillian frowned, concerned. “Who means that much to you? The boy or the
Michael was sitting in on a meeting with the prosecution team of a serious murder case on Monday when an assistant entered the board room looking extremely flustered.“Sir…an Antonio Ferrante is in the building demanding to talk to you.”Michael sighed, passing a weary hand over his face. “Damn it, I knew this would happen.”“Is this something to do with why his father turned up to the awards night, Saturday?” One prosecution lawyer asked. Luckily everyone in this meeting were in his pocket about such things like the Ferrantes.Michael appraised him. “Yeah, unfortunately it’s of a personal matter concerning my son…make that arrogant SOB wait.” He ordered to the assistant.“Ah, sir…what if he gets violent?” The assistant asked literally trembling in fear of the man and his reputation.“He’s not going to come in here in the middle of Police Headq
Five years later.Quinn got out of the taxi in front of the apartment building on the Upper East Side of Manhattan. She glanced up at the twenty story building with a whimsical smile on her lips. She had just arrived back in the US after spending fashion week in Paris modelling for a new fashion designer under a new brand called Eval Logic, edgy clothing that she loved to wear so much she had invested in it. After investing she inadvertently became the face of the brand so when the designer got invited to join fashion week in Paris as one of their featured young up and comers of course Quinn had to go as the model. It had been a blast and a whirlwind, but now she was nervous. Even though the planning had taken a month and she had spoken of it to her boys, she had just left in the end without them because they were busy. She had pissed them off and now she was back to face the consequences.She glanced at her bodyguard, Trent, as he glared at her for pausi
“If you are all serious about this throuple relationship, then Cory and Quinn will marry in a spectacular wedding covered by the press…you, my boy, will have to play the third in the shadows…”Cory and Quinn looked horrified but Reese nodded solemnly. “Got it….yeah, it makes sense.”“How the hell does that make sense to you, Rice?” Cory yelled.Reese turned in his seat to face Quinn and Cory. “To be honest I was going to suggest something pretty similar anyway…you’re going to be a lawyer, you’re son of the Police Commissioner, you’re record is clean and Quinn is going to pass her college degree and get a good job…meanwhile I am about to take over from Dad when I graduate…I’ll have eyes on me wherever I go.”“I don’t care about that…” Quinn piped up. “I’ve lived with the mafia, I know how these things work&h
Michael and Wendy were waiting at the airport as they got off the plane. Cory went up to his dad and they embraced as Reese and Quinn watched. Wendy came up to Quinn and took her into her arms for a hug.“We’re so glad you’re all safe and sound…”“Let’s make sure this is the end of all the drama.” Michael said, glancing at Reese.Reese sucked his teeth and looked away, not giving any promises. He saw a group of men wearing black making their way over. He stiffened as he saw his father in the middle of them.“Wait here.” He said and walked off to meet with him.“Dad, what are you doing here?” Reese asked.“I’ve come to take you home.” Cillian’s eyes lifted to where Quinn was standing with the McMillan family. “I need to talk to her.”Reese’s eyes clouded and narrowed. “Why right now?”“Reese,
Warning - sex scenesAs Reese led Quinn and Cory into a hotel room back on mainland Italy in the city of Genoa Quinn wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her face into his back and squeezing him tightly.He grimaced, grabbing her hands and pulling them apart. “Jesus, take it easy, baby…”“He’s got fractured ribs, bunny…” Cory came up behind her and took her arms, making her step back away from Reese as Reese smiled down at her and pinched her chin.“I’m sorry, I just…I missed you so much…”“We both missed you too, babe…” Reese said before turning away and clearing his pockets of his phone, wallet and passport, taking off his jacket and dropping down into the small couch in the room.Quinn could see they had already been staying here before going over to Sicily as their suitcases were still on the floor by the bureau.&ldq
Quinn was sitting on a garden seat under a pergola, guarded by four armed men. She had seen Augusto standing in the doorway smoking and something told her that something was going on. She had been led out here in her white chemise and matching robe – still the only clothing she had been allowed to wear for two weeks, not including underwear - and told to sit quietly and wait.Wait for what?She looked up at a commotion over at Augusto’s study and saw Reese stumble out the door and lift his head to look in her direction. She stood up in surprise. “Reese?” She breathed.One of the men guarding her growled. “Go!”She blinked up at him thinking he was ordering her back to her room but he was pointing towards Reese. She was scared it was a trap and not Reese at all.“Quinn!” His voice rang out and she wailed as she was running.He went to run towards her but Augusto clamped a hand on his shoulder pr
Ten days later Reese and Cory got out of the Fiat taxi in front of the gates of a villa a mile from the main city of Palermo. They had arrived in Italy the day before catching a boat across that morning and now they stood before the house of the man that had Quinn, Don Augusto Ferrante.The fact that there were several armed guards standing on the other side of the gates told them their visit had already been informed to Augusto. It had been obvious when they told the taxi driver the address it was well known and the taxi driver had spoken to his comrades at the ferry terminal park in Italian, they had all bristled and shouted at them. Reese had pulled a wallet full of cash and told the driver he could have it all. One had made a phone call as the driver herded them into his car laughing and nodding. He probably thought to just drop them off to their deaths and go about his day.Reese looked through the wrought iron gate at the guards and sucked his teeth. He was still
That night Reese walked up the front steps of a nice house in the Hamptons, as he approached the door it opened to reveal Cory standing there, his lower leg in a cast with a hospital moonboot over it.“Reese! What the fuck, man!?”Reese enveloped him in a huge embrace, dropping his face into the side of Cory’s neck and breathing in deeply. Cory reached around him and embraced him too, clinging on to fistfuls of Reese’s jacket. That made Reese gasp in pain and Cory dropped his arms, retreating a step as he gripped Reese’s shoulders and looked into his eyes.“What the fuck have you done to yourself? You better come in.”Cory helped Reese into the main living area and down onto the couch. He looked up as Michael walked in looking not very pleased.Reese looked up through his hair at the Police Commissioner and smirked as Cory sat beside him and grabbed his hand. Cory looked up with a grimace at his father.
Antonio drove them to an old disused warehouse that he owned the land of and sometimes used the warehouse to store pallets of goods he would rather authorities didn’t see. He stepped out of the back of the car with an air of confidence as Matteo went into the trunk and pulled out a briefcase, he placed it down on the bonnet of the car and opened it up, pulling out a document and placing it next to the briefcase.Reese got out of his car and looked at Matteo and Antonio dubiously.“You already have a contract?”“No, that is a standard NDA contract, we can write on the back of it.” Matteo explained.“Huh…” Reese snorted. “Alright then…conditions.”“Winner gets the girl…it’s his responsibility to go and pick her up.” Antonio sneered.Matteo gave him a raised eyebrow, smirking while he wrote it down.Reese clucked his tongue, not getting the amuse
Reese was just getting out of his car with Tank and Bulletproof in the carpark of his condo when a Bentley raced up behind his car and blocked him in. He stood up, looking over at the Bentley knowing exactly who it was.“Stay here.” He said to Bulletproof and Tank, putting his hands in his jacket pockets and leaning on the back of his car, staring at the back of the Bentley as the driver got out and opened the door.Matteo got out of the passenger side quickly coming around as Antonio barreled out of the back storming up to Reese and getting in his face as Matteo tried to hold him back.“You fucking little shit, what the hell do you think you’re doing? We’ve had years of peace that you’ve managed to ruin in a matter of days! Who is going to compensate me for business losses! And now your father has executed Sean Flanagan? Have you Irish dogs all gone rabid?”Reese sucked his teeth at the verbal onslaught, side eye