Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Daddy at the Door (Elena’s POV)

I freeze on the bed with Matteo still inside me with his cock softening but not pulling out yet cum still leaking warm and thick down my thighs the white sheets ruined under us my childhood bedroom smelling like sex and sweat and them. The fairy lights blink soft pink and blue over our bodies like they're mocking how innocent this room used to be.

Footsteps heavy on the stairs getting closer. My heart slams so hard I feel it in my ears. Daddy’s voice again low and rough through the door.

“Elena open this door right now.”

His words crack something inside me. Part of me wants to scream back beg him to save me pull me out of this mess take me somewhere clean and safe. The other part the bigger part now makes my pussy clench around Matteo one more time like my body is answering for me.

Matteo chuckles low against my neck his breath hot. He doesn’t move just stays buried deep holding me tight against his chest like I’m his favorite toy. Luca and Nico stand by the door arms crossed smiling slow like they’ve been waiting for this moment forever.

I whisper so quiet only Matteo hears. “He’s really here.”

Matteo kisses my shoulder soft almost sweet. “He is. And he’s going to watch every second of what we do next.”

The doorknob rattles again harder this time. Daddy pounds once twice. “Elena I know you’re in there. Let me in or I break it down.”

My stomach twists fear and heat mixing until I can’t tell which is which. I look at Matteo eyes wide. He nods once slow.

“Answer him princess. Tell him the truth.”

My voice comes out small shaking. “Daddy… I can’t. The door’s locked.”

Silence on the other side. Then his voice drops lower broken. “Baby girl what did they do to you?”

Tears burn my eyes but they don’t fall. Instead fresh slick coats Matteo’s cock still inside me. My hips twitch without thinking grinding just a little needing the friction.

Luca steps to the door unlocks it slow. Pulls it open just enough.

Daddy stands there in the hallway light from behind him making him look bigger than I remember. Black coat suit rumpled hair messy eyes red like he hasn’t slept in days. He sees me first naked on the bed legs spread Matteo’s hands on my hips cum shining on my skin everywhere. His face crumples for one second pure pain then hardens into something cold furious.

He steps inside. Luca shuts the door behind him clicks the lock again.

Daddy doesn’t look away from me. “Elena get up. We’re leaving.”

I don’t move. Can’t. Matteo’s arms tighten around me possessive. His cock twitches inside me half hard again.

I open my mouth voice hoarse. “I… I don’t want to leave Daddy.”

The words hang in the air heavy ugly true.

His eyes flick to Matteo then back to me. “They forced you. Brainwashed you. This isn’t you.”

Matteo laughs quiet dark. “She begged for it Vittorio. Begged every single time. Ask her.”

Daddy’s fists clench. “Elena tell me the truth. Did they hurt you?”

I swallow hard look down at where Matteo and I are still joined my thighs shiny with our mess. “They did. At first. Then… then it felt good. Really good.”

Daddy flinches like I slapped him.

I keep going words spilling out now I can’t stop them. “They fucked me in front of your men. In the club. In the warehouse. Here in my bed. And I came so hard I screamed their names. I squirted on their cocks Daddy. I swallowed them. I let them fill every hole. And I loved it.”

His face goes white. He staggers back one step like the words physically hit him.

Matteo starts moving again slow rolls of his hips thrusting gentle but deep making me gasp soft. “See Vittorio? Your little princess isn’t so little anymore. She’s ours. Dripping for us right now while you stand there watching.”

Daddy’s eyes drop to where Matteo is fucking me slow right in front of him. He looks sick but he doesn’t look away.

I moan louder than I mean to hips rocking back meeting Matteo thrust for thrust. Pleasure builds fast again even with Daddy watching even because he’s watching.

Luca steps closer to Daddy voice calm. “You can leave now. Or you can stay and see how much she needs this. Your choice.”

Daddy doesn’t move. Just stares at me face twisted pain and something darker maybe anger maybe defeat.

Matteo speeds up just a little hand sliding to my clit rubbing circles that make my toes curl. “Come for us princess. Come while your daddy watches.”

I can’t fight it. Body tightens pleasure crashing over me hard and fast. I cry out arching back pussy clenching milking Matteo until he groans and fills me again hot spurts deep inside.

When it’s over I slump against him panting tears finally falling now mixing with the sweat on my cheeks.

Daddy’s voice breaks the silence hoarse whisper. “Elena…”

I look up at him through blurry eyes. “I’m sorry Daddy. But I’m not going back. Not like before.”

He turns away shoulders shaking. Walks to the door slow like an old man.

Luca opens it for him.

Daddy pauses in the doorway doesn’t look back. “This isn’t over.”

Then he’s gone footsteps fading down the stairs front door slamming somewhere far below.

The room goes quiet except for my breathing.

Matteo kisses my neck soft. “Good girl.”

I close my eyes feel the cum leaking out feel their hands on me again already starting to touch stroke tease.