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I squeeze my eyes closed as pleasure snakes through my body. “Yes.”
He inches deeper, and it burns but feels so good. The fullness of having them both inside me makes warmth and euphoria shuttle through every part of me. “That’s my girl.”
Ace’s eyes roll in his head as Romeo thrusts deeper. “Jesus, Keres. I can feel Romeo’s cock in your ass and it’s fucking incredible.”
“You both feel so good.” I pant out each word, close to the brink of a life-altering orgasm.
“Can we fuck you now, baby?” Romeo asks.
“Y-yes. Please,” I whimper.
They move in unison, gently thrusting in and out of me like they’re part of the same body and they know exactly what the other is thinking. I’m held in place by their powerful hands and arms, unable to move or do anything but take what they’re giving me. Yet I have never in my life felt more in control of anything. A single word from my lips and they’d stop. No matter how close to the edge they were, no matter how desperate to come, I know they would stop. And that knowledge blows my mind.
What they’re doing to my body should feel so wrong, but it’s exquisite and so fucking beautiful. It makes me want to cry and laugh at the same time. I want to live in this moment for the rest of my life.
“So fucking good, sweetheart,” Ace moans.
“Yeah. Your ass is perfect, baby.”
I tip my head back and Romeo kisses my neck, not his usual feral biting, but tender kisses that make electric euphoria sizzle beneath my skin. Ace slips one hand between my thighs and rubs my clit with the pad of his thumb. White-hot pleasure sears my core, threatening to overwhelm me at any second. Stars pepper my vision and my body trembles as my orgasm washes over me in a slow-rolling wave. And these two powerfully dangerous men hold me through every second of it, gently coaxing every last drop of ecstasy from me as they chase their own climax.
Lying breathless and sated between their hard bodies, I drift into unconsciousness. My mind conjures visions of a life no longer fueled by vengeance or anger but of loving and being loved by these two men.
When I wake the next morning, I’m sandwiched between Ace and Romeo, their hard bodies flush against mine. We’re all sticky with cum, and every muscle in my body aches with the most exquisite kind of pain. I’ve never experienced this kind of happiness before in my life.
I feel warm. And safe.
I should go.
Gingerly, I push myself up, but I’ve barely moved an inch when Ace’s arm shoots out and snakes around my waist. He pulls me back until my ass is pressed against his hard cock. “Where exactly do you think you’re going, Trouble?” he asks sleepily.
“I thought I should go get us some breakfast.”
He slips his hand between my thighs, palming my pussy, and chuckles. “My breakfast is right here.” He presses a sweet kiss on my shoulder blade. “But it’s still early. We can all grab something to eat later.”
“Hmm. Such a good fucking way to wake up, hey, buddy?” Romeo says, opening one eye.
“Sure is,” Ace agrees.
“Why’s that?” I ask.
Romeo grins. “Having your sexy fuckable body between us and the sweet smell of your pussy in the air. Nothing better.”
“Typical,” I mutter, but a smile tugs at my lips.
Ace sighs and shuffles closer, nestling his cock between my ass cheeks. His huge hand is splayed across my abdomen, keeping me in place. “And it’s also nice to wake up touching you, Trouble.”
I choke back the swell of regret that balls in my throat. Ever since yesterday, I’ve felt like a torrent of tears is only ever a breath away. There’s a part of me, the part that’s always wanted what it can’t have, that wonders what it would be like to wake up this way every morning. How good it would feel to truly belong to them and them to me. But I don’t dwell in that place for too long because happiness like that was never meant for someone like me.
The diner on the side of the road comes into view, and for a few seconds I actually consider slowing down and grabbing us all some breakfast, taking coffee and waffles back to the motel and seeing where the day takes us. But only for a few seconds.
I gun the engine of Romeo’s Kawasaki and blow by it. There’s no life for me here. Not anymore. I have no purpose beyond my revenge—and now that’s done. I should feel some sense of closure, but all I feel is a deep, bone-aching weariness.
There’s no point dwelling on the what-ifs. I have one final stop to make, one more mistake I have to make right, and then I’ll head to that tiny island in the Mediterranean and live out the life Phoenix and I once dreamed up for ourselves.
The imposing iron gates outside the Moretti mansion swing open for me, and I park Romeo’s bike and pull off my helmet to see Maximo waiting for me at the door.
His eyebrow quirks in amusement. “Lorenzo said you’d be back.”
