Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
“Lick me,” he snarled. “Worship my cock with your tongue.”
As I began to taste Luca like my favorite candy. Dante’s fingers swirled in the wet arousal that coated my inner thighs. His cockhead pressed at my slick entrance, slowly penetrating me so that I felt every delicious inch of him stretching me for the first time.
I released a happy hum, and Luca bit out a curse as the sound stimulated him. He pulled sharply on my hair, anchoring me in place so that he could slide inside my mouth.
Pressure against my asshole made me jolt, but the way my body bucked between the two men only increased their savage arousal. At my sudden movement, Dante’s thumb pushed past my tight ring of muscles, filling me in every hole. He rocked into me in a brutal thrust, shoving my body into Luca so that his cock hit the back of my throat. I gagged, and he pulled back just enough to allow me to draw in a quick breath.
“You can take him,” Dante admonished, delivering another burning slap to my opposite thigh.
I shrieked against Luca’s cock, and he pushed all the way into my throat with a guttural groan.
“Do that again,” he hissed at Dante through gritted teeth.
His dark laugh rolled over me, caressing my skin like a stroke down my spine. The cruelly amused sound was quickly drowned out by the smack of his hand mingling with my muffled cries. I tasted the salt of my tears on Luca as I struggled for breath, becoming lightheaded between my desperate screams and his cock in my throat.
“Good girl.” The praise was so rough that it was barely intelligible, but it stoked the fire that licked at my veins.
Ecstasy coiled deep inside me with every harsh thrust of Dante’s hard length into my wet pussy. And the forbidden, humiliating pleasure of his thumb stimulating my asshole sent me flying higher.
“That’s it, pet. Suffer for me.”
He stopped spanking me and reached around me to find my clit. I came undone at the first brush of his fingers over the needy bud, and bliss sang through my entire body. My core contracted around Dante, and Luca released a feral roar as my ecstatic scream stimulated his thrusting cock.
He pushed deep into my throat and bellowed his release, fucking my mouth as he reached his peak.
My orgasm ripped through me, drawing a sob from deep in my chest. The visceral rush of ecstasy was almost too much to bear, but Dante wasn’t ready to relent. He wouldn’t stop until he utterly devastated me.
Luca groaned and pulled out of my mouth. I heaved in a desperate breath, and the rush of oxygen made the world go fuzzy around the edges. My body was light enough to float away, but Dante bound me with his ruthless hold. He continued to rub my clit, even though it stung and I whined in wordless protest. The stinging pain morphed into pinpricks along my sex, needling me with darts of cruel pleasure.
“Sing for me, little bird.”
Purely wanton sounds washed over me in an erotic melody, and I didn’t recognize that they issued from my own abused throat.
Dante continued to torment me while Luca stroked my hair and kissed the tears from my cheeks. He murmured words of praise while Dante chuckled at my pitiful pleas for mercy.
He used me until I had only one word left in my muddled mind: “Dante!”
He released a ragged shout and drove deep one last time, his hot seed branding me as his own. The jagged intimacy of our harsh union triggered another orgasm. It exploded from my core with blinding force, rushing all the way to my fingers and toes in a shockwave of ruthless ecstasy. My inner muscles contracted around his throbbing cock, greedily keeping him inside me as I rode out the relentless waves of bliss.
He didn’t withdraw until the aftershocks of my orgasm crackled through me like little lightning strikes. My entire body felt heavy, but my mind floated. Then their hands were on me, petting me, holding me. Their deep voices rumbled over me, telling me how perfect and beautiful I was. I sank into the warm glow that blanketed me. Or maybe that was their arms around me, cuddling me between them as we all drifted into a deep, sated sleep.
Chapter 12
Luca
“I have something to show you.” Dante stood over the bed, his voice pitched just loud enough to rouse Nora and me.
He was already fully dressed in dark jeans and a white button-down shirt. Something needled at the back of my mind, and it took me a moment to process the disquieting feeling: vulnerability.
I was naked, in bed with my wife.
Dante had seen my body many times, but it felt different after the intense, fucked up things we’d shared last night. He was as coolly composed as ever, and I scrambled to catch up as I blinked the last lingering fog of sleep from my eyes.