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I place my hands on Sefi’s hips and lift her up a little. Her skin is smooth and soft as silk.
She reaches between her legs to grab my steel hard cock, and places me at the entrance to her pussy. All the while, her gaze is fixed on mine. I can see the lust there, but also a mischievous glint. She’s enjoying herself, which is perfect.
I wouldn’t have it any other way…
Alessio shifts himself to the side of her head as she sinks herself down onto my cock with a moan. He takes advantage of her open mouth by aiming his dick at it.
Her hand goes to my shoulder to steady herself, while the other one grasps his cock and guides him forward. Her lips seal around the tip.
He grips her head, bunching her hair up in his fist, and pushes into her. I watch as his shaft begins to disappear down her throat.
He’s taking it slow and carefully.
I love him for it.
Her pussy squeezes me and being inside her feels incredible.
“Good girl, Sefi,” I groan. “You’re doing great.”Chapter SixteenSefiI take Alessio’s cock as deep as I can. Deep enough to trigger my gag reflex when the tip of his head bumps up against the back of my throat. He pets my hair encouragingly. “Yeah, I like that.”
Marco pushes up into me.
Lets me find my own rhythm and set the pace.
Lets me rise and fall as I want.
Lets me take the lead as I rock myself up and down on his shaft.
I lose myself in the blow job I’m giving Alessio, closing my eyes and enjoying the taste of him.
With a grunt, he pulls out and lifts me off Marco.
I suck in a quick breath.
I stare at Alessio. There’s so much more to him than meets the eye. He can be as charming as Marco one minute, then surly the next. I have no clue what was behind our rapid departure from the restaurant— I didn’t think it appropriate to ask— but Alessio switched within seconds from lightness to dark.
He leans into me and touches his hand to my cheek. “Bella Serafina. You truly are an angel.”
And then he smiles, a smile filled emotion.
Emotion that I don’t understand.
What is he thinking?
Whatever it is, he doesn’t say a word.
Marco wraps his arms around my waist from behind, his fingers reaching between my legs where his cock was just a couple minutes ago. His head dips into my neck and he asks, “Ready for more?”
And I am. Ready for more. More of them. More touching. More soft moans and crazy groans.
“Yes…”
Alessio closes that small distance between us as soon as the word leaves my mouth. He reaches down to grip my ass with both hands, and crushes me to him, pressing his hard chest into my soft breasts.
We kiss while Marco repositions his hands under my thighs and spreads my legs. We kiss like lovers. Maybe. I’m probably imagining that. Doesn’t matter. It’s a beautiful kiss. Slow, and tender, and passionate.
Marco’s lips are on my neck. He sucks and nibbles the skin at my nape.
Alessio sheathes himself then fists his cock, pumping it a few times.
He pushes his dick into me and I moan.
Gazing into my eyes, he starts fucking me slowly, even more slowly than I was riding Marco earlier.
In my periphery I catch Marco reaching for the tube of lubricant on the nightstand. He slides his hands down and begins to play with my ass.
I know what’s coming.
I tense, and my stomach fills with butterflies.
“Give into me, Sefi,” he whispers. “Let yourself go.”
Alessio carries on kissing and fucking me from the front while Marco inserts his lube-covered finger into my ass.
He starts gently massaging the tight muscles at my rim. Muscles that constrict at his touch. Except, he knows what he’s doing. He knows exactly how to convince those tight muscles to relax. And they do. They give way and his finger penetrates a little further.
I let out a strangled wail.
“You’re doing great, Sefi,” he encourages. “So proud of you.”
I wail again, but the sound gets lost in Alessio’s mouth.
Marco continues to take his time while Alessio thrusts a little harder. “Look at me,” he says, pulling away from our kiss. “Look at me, Sefi.” He smiles, placing a hand alongside my cheek.
I see a kind expression in his eyes, and my heart skitters in my chest.
He bends over a little. arching his back and looking down at his dick as he slips it deep, deep inside me, then pulls it almost all the way out. Bit by freaking bit. I feel every inch of him. And it feels amazing.
Marco has moved away from my neck and is pressing the tip of his cock against my hole. I clench my jaw and squeeze my eyes shut.
Seize the moment, I remember Camila’s words.
