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Alessio is kissing his way down the side of my neck and his tongue feels so nice against the heat of my throat. I moan with the pleasure of it.
I lean my head back on Marco’s shoulder as he squeezes my breasts. “Mmm…” I love the feel of his cock against my butt. It makes me squirm and angle my head so he can kiss me too. And he does… hot, wet kisses on my cheek and then the corner of my mouth.
We’re in danger of self-combusting… the heat between the three of us is so intense. Our kisses are hard, yet soft, demanding, yet teasing. Our hot breaths mingle and our hot hands roam.
I coax Marco tighter to my back, circling my hips to entice him, and he thrusts and grinds and hitches me up against him, his length pressing into the crack of my ass at the same time as Alessio presses himself against my pussy.
My cheeks burn and I take a quick look at the people dancing near us, hoping we’re not attracting attention. Far from it. Everyone is too caught up in their own thrills. I catch men kissing men, men kissing women, women kissing women. There’s such a scent of sex in the air that I can taste it. This is the hedonism I wanted to experience in Venice, and I freaking love it. The freedom to be who you want to be without judgement.
Alessio’s beard tickles my chin and I smile. I rub my pussy against his thigh, feeling myself becoming wetter by the second. He looks at me with hungry, hooded eyes as Marco wraps his arms around the two of us.
Oh, my God. Alessio is lifting my skirt up, bunching it around us to form a kind of drape. He slides his hand between my legs, pulls my thong aside and finds my clit. I suck in a sharp breath.
Marco reaches around and his fingers join Alessio’s. They thrust inside me to the beat of the music until I’m a quivering mess. I let out a hiss as I judder my release. “Fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck yes.”
They lower my skirt and rock me between them. “I want your cocks,” I groan.
“Who’s a filthy girl?” Marco chuckles.
I smirk. “Take this filthy girl home, please. She’s ready for bed.”
Ready for her filthy Italians.Chapter Twenty-ThreeAlessio“Tonight, it’s all about Sefi”, I say to Marco as we wait for her to come out of the en-suite bathroom back at home. “She’s given us so much over the past month, she deserves our full attention. No touching each other,” I command. “Our focus must be entirely on her.”
He grabs me in a neck hold and ruffles my hair. “I fucking love you Alessio De Luca.”
“Back at you, amore.” I kiss his divine lips.
We undress and stand in the center of the bedroom, our bodies relaxed. The door swings open and Sefi comes toward us. Fuck, she’s beautiful. Her beauty grows on me more and more each day. And it’s not just physical… She has a beautiful soul.
We go up to her and take up the same positions we held on the dance floor… Marco behind and me in front. We kiss her, rolling her backwards and forwards between the two of us, kneading her tits and stroking her sweet pussy. Then we lift her and carry her to the bed.
I lie back against the headboard, my legs splayed out, and Marco positions her between them, so she’s lying with her back to me, resting her head on my shoulder.
Marco crawls up Sefi’s body and brings his mouth down on hers. I watch them kiss hungrily, their tongues tangling. They pull apart, gasping for breath, and I tilt her chin upward, bend and claim her mouth for myself.
My lover kisses his way down her neck and chest. He sucks on a nipple, licking and biting it until Sefi is moaning and writhing between us. He rests his weight on one hand and slips the other into the apex of her thighs.
I wriggle underneath her so that my hand can join his.
She’s fucking soaked.
Marco is staring at her pussy, and I want to see it too. I never get tired of looking at it. I slither from under her and position myself behind him to take in the sight. Her inner lips barely peek out from her pretty little slit. She’s adorable.
“Sei cosi bella, bambina,” I whisper almost in awe.
We take it in turn to bury our heads between her legs and breathe her in. I love her smell, love her taste, love everything about her. We spread her thighs wide and part her with our fingers, again taking turns, running our tongues up into her center.
Her body quivers as I suck her clit into my mouth and Marco spears her with his fingers. With a whimper, she grabs hold of our hair and tugs on it.
