Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 83755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 335(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 419(@200wpm)___ 335(@250wpm)___ 279(@300wpm)
“Are you ready, gorgeous?” he whispered the moment Cesare’s big hands squeezed my cheeks.
“Yes,” I gasped out, aching to be filled up.
He spoke no more. He sat down and then slid underneath me as my eyelids rolled up. Matteo was kneeling down just inches from me, his rock-hard cock pointing right up at me. Leo holding my ass cheeks open, the head of his cock rubbed into my soaking-wet slit. I lowered myself onto him, Matteo wrapping his fingers around his tool. Unwilling to wait any longer, he led it to my mouth. My lips parted for me to release a tremendous moan as Cesare eased his way into my ass. Leonardo continued to slide in, I sensed the walls of my ass stretch around his friend’s cock. I squeezed my eyes shut and hissed hard, the two of them inside of me. The third one was desperate for my attention—his own shaft bumped into my chin. Smelling my juices on him, I opened my mouth. I licked around the crest, his taste flooding my taste buds.
With all three of them under my spell, I thought that someone would burst this delicious bubble.
By waking me up.
Because this couldn’t have been real.
All this attention on me. All this sensuality and the care being showered upon me had to have been a figment of my imagination.
The incredible number of sensations roared across my insides, becoming stronger and stronger by the second.
My rear entry had split around Cesare’s stiff cock, his hands stroking my shoulders. My pussy was gripping Leo’s, while Matteo was pushing in and out of my mouth, stifling out my moans.
I was full of them.
Pampered like never before.
The center of their attention while they fulfilled what had to be my naughtiest fantasy. It was a reality now. A smoking-hot, lustful reality that was intoxicating my senses like some powerful drug. Cesare and Leo managing to synchronize their strokes, they stretched me out and withdrew, Matteo cupping the back of my neck. I kept a tight suction around the head of his tool, threads of my saliva dripping along the sides. I squeezed and rolled his balls in my palm, their groans rushing through my ears. It was a good thing I couldn’t hear myself. I wouldn’t have been able to enjoy all those sounds of their immense pleasure.
An orgasm stormed through my insides, making my body shiver in this all-erotic feast. I exhaled over Matteo’s shaft over and over again, my pussy clenching around Leo’s cock. Cesare pushing all the way into my ass, I yanked Leo out of my mouth, releasing the growl I had been suppressing. Cesare biting into my shoulder, I ran my fist up Matteo’s shaft and jerked. The pulsating in my pussy and ass was loud and clear. I sped up my strokes, knowing he was close.
“Fuck!” Matteo cried out, his spine extending as his juices shot out. Cesare groaned in my ear, but he didn’t bother pulling out. I sensed liquid warmth filling my rear entry as Leonardo held me steady. He was still gripping me tightly when he cried out in pleasure.
I lay on top of him, with Cesare leaving kisses on my shoulder blade and Matteo caressing the side of my neck. I inhaled and exhaled, beginning to submerge in the afterglow. The sweetest, kinkiest afterglow. I smiled to myself, contentment and joy swelling up within. If I were in a bubble earlier, I was in a cloud now. My own, sexy, incredible cloud of emotions and sensations. I was happy to share it with them, just like they had been happy sharing me.
37
CESARE
Crazy.
What went down in that basement was fucking crazy.
We all agreed on that.
The funniest thing about it?
We didn’t mind.
The three of us having sex with the same woman? We just shared her, no problem at all.
Leonardo blamed it on the rush of our success back in Vegas. And, to a point, he was right. We had done something we had all been considering impossible. We had destroyed the man who had wanted to put us six feet under.
To Matteo and me, though, things were not so simple.
First of all, that rush had evaporated. Three more days of driving around had made sure of that. By the time we’d gotten back to New York, we were beat. We were also looking forward to what was next. According to Rocco, this next step was even more important. It just didn’t involve shooting anybody.
Second? This was more than just us trying to blow off some steam. We hadn’t treated Piper like some whore we’d picked up on the street. Quite the opposite. We didn’t force her into anything. We just did what she wanted us to do and indulged ourselves in the process. Had she wanted us to leave her alone with Matteo, we’d have just walked back out. Sure, we’d have been pissed and we’d need to talk with her, but we would have respected her wish. Besides, she’d had a point. We hadn’t agreed on anything exclusive. More than that, we hadn’t shown her that we wanted more than just a fling with her.