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Veiled Submission

Chapter 1 The blindfold slipped over my eyes, and the world went black just as his deep voice brushed my ear. "Relax, little spy. Let us show you what The Veil really is." My heart slammed against my ribs. The masked party in the Brooklyn warehouse had been loud with moans and music only seconds ago. Now everything narrowed to the heat of three bodies surrounding me in the private room. Strong hands guided me backward until my thighs hit the edge of a leather bench. Fingers-long and confident-traced my collarbone, then dipped lower, brushing the swell of my breasts through the thin black dress. I sucked in a sharp breath as cool ice suddenly pressed against my neck, melting instantly against my flushed skin. A second set of hands slid up my thighs, pushing the hem of my dress higher, exposing lace panties already damp with traitorous arousal. "Who are you?" I whispered, even as my nipples tightened painfully. The man behind me chuckled low, the sound vibrating through my chest. "Tonight, we're the ones asking questions." The ice trailed down between my breasts, leaving a wet path that made me shiver. Then warm lips replaced it, sucking gently on the sensitive skin just above my bra. A soft moan escaped me before I could stop it. My hands were gently pulled behind my back and secured with something soft-silk, maybe. The restraint wasn't tight, but it sent a rush of heat straight to my core. Another hand-rougher, more commanding-cupped my ass and squeezed. "So responsive already," the voice murmured, approval thick in his tone. "Good girl." The praise hit me like a drug. My knees weakened. I hated how much I loved it. The ice moved lower, circling my navel, then lower still until it pressed against the lace covering my clit. I gasped, hips jerking forward involuntarily. The cold burned deliciously against my swollen flesh. Fingers hooked into my panties, pulling them aside. Hot breath ghosted over my exposed pussy right before a warm tongue replaced the ice, licking one slow, torturous stripe from entrance to clit. "Oh fuck-" My head fell back against a hard chest. Strong arms wrapped around me from behind, holding me upright as the tongue between my legs circled faster, sucking lightly. Pleasure coiled tight in my belly. My thighs trembled. I was supposed to be gathering evidence, not melting under their touch. But God, the way they played my body-like they already knew every secret I'd never told anyone-made my mind spin. The man behind me pinched my nipple through my dress, rolling it between his fingers. "Let go, beautiful. We've got you." I came hard, sudden and shocking, a cry tearing from my throat as waves of pleasure crashed through me. My legs gave out completely, but they caught me, holding me between their bodies as I shook. The blindfold stayed on. My breathing was ragged. Then a calm, authoritative voice cut through the haze. "Take it off." The silk was removed. Three devastatingly handsome men stood before me-tall, powerful, radiating raw dominance. The one with icy blue eyes and sharp features stared at me like he could see straight into my soul. The playful one with warm brown eyes and a dangerous smirk licked his lips slowly. The third, broad-shouldered and intense, watched me with barely restrained hunger. The blue-eyed man tilted his head. "Your real name isn't Elena Voss, is it... Nova Kane?" My stomach dropped. They knew. Before I could speak, the door to the private room clicked shut behind us. The blue-eyed man stepped closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "We have a proposal for you, little journalist. One that involves a 90-day contract... and your complete surrender." My pulse thundered in my ears as his fingers brushed my still-sensitive clit, making me jolt. "Or we can ruin your career right now."
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Chapter 5

Zane's fingers closed around my phone before I could stop him. The new message lit up the screen, visible to all of them:

*Your father didn't just work for Kairo's company. He was destroyed by him. Meet me tomorrow at 10 AM - alone - or I send everything to the press.*

My heart stopped.

Zane's playful expression hardened instantly. Kairo's icy eyes flashed with something dangerous. Draco's hand tightened on my hip.

I was still impaled on Zane's cock, Kairo's fingers buried in my ass, Draco's length resting against my lips. The position that had felt so intimate moments ago now felt painfully exposed.

"Explain," Kairo said, voice deceptively calm as he slowly withdrew his fingers, leaving me empty and aching.

I slid off Zane with a soft whimper, my body still trembling from the ruined orgasm. Tears pricked my eyes - not just from frustration, but from the sudden wave of shame and fear crashing over me.

"My father..." My voice cracked. "He worked in tech. He was blacklisted years ago. I never knew it was connected to you."

Kairo's jaw clenched. He gripped my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. "And you thought infiltrating The Veil would give you answers?"

I nodded, tears spilling over. "I wanted the truth. I wanted justice."

Zane sat up, pulling me into his lap despite everything. His cock, still hard and slick with my juices, pressed against my stomach. He wiped my tears with his thumb, surprisingly gentle. "Baby, we don't destroy innocent people. There's more to that story."

Draco moved behind me, his broad chest warm against my back. Strong arms wrapped around my waist, holding me securely between them. "Breathe, Nova. We're not monsters."

The tenderness in their voices broke something inside me. I sobbed quietly as Zane kissed my forehead and Kairo stroked my hair. Even in the middle of this storm, their touch made me feel safe - wanted.

But the fear lingered.

Kairo's phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the screen, expression darkening further. "It's internal. Shadow Court trying to stir trouble again."

He answered while Zane laid me back on the bed. Draco spread my thighs gently, his mouth descending on my pussy with slow, soothing licks. Zane sucked on my nipples, alternating between soft kisses and sharp bites.

I moaned, hips lifting as pleasure began to chase away the panic. Draco's tongue circled my clit with perfect pressure while two thick fingers slid inside me, curling just right.

Kairo paced nearby, voice low and commanding on the phone, but his eyes never left my body.

Zane whispered against my breast, "Let us take care of you. Let us make it better."

Draco sucked my clit harder. I cried out, fingers tangling in his hair as another orgasm built fast and deep. Zane pinched both nipples at once, sending sparks straight to my core.

"Come for us, sweetheart," Zane murmured.

I shattered again, moaning loudly as my pussy pulsed around Draco's fingers, fresh wetness coating his tongue. The pleasure was so intense it left me shaking and boneless.

They didn't stop. Kairo ended the call and joined them, sliding his cock deep into my pussy in one smooth thrust while I was still coming down. Zane moved to my mouth. Draco stroked himself, watching with dark hunger.

They took turns fucking me slowly, tenderly, each thrust pushing away the fear and replacing it with overwhelming sensation and emotion. Kairo kissed me deeply as he moved inside me. Zane praised me softly between thrusts into my mouth. Draco's hands roamed my body like he was memorizing every curve.

Hours blurred. They brought me to orgasm again and again until I was a sobbing, pleasure-drunk mess in their arms.

Finally, they collapsed around me, cum leaking from my pussy and ass, body marked with their bites and fingerprints.

Kairo pulled me against his chest, voice soft but firm. "Tomorrow you'll tell us everything. No more secrets."

I nodded sleepily, the silver collar warm against my skin.

But as sleep pulled me under, my phone buzzed once more on the nightstand - a single photo attachment this time.

I opened it with trembling fingers while the men breathed steadily around me.

The image showed my father's old company documents... with Kairo's signature clearly authorizing the blacklist.

And below it, a new message:

*He didn't just blacklist your father. He had him killed.*

My blood ran cold.

I looked up - straight into Kairo's now-open eyes, watching me silently in the dark.

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