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FORTY-FIVE
REBECCA
Would things ever benormal?
That was my last thought before Julian’s rock-hard cock drove into my ass.
“Jesus, fuck,” he muttered then the pressure released from him pulling out. “Fucking amazing.” He slammed back in.
All I could do was lower my head as desire and adrenaline mixed to send me into a fit of ecstasy. How could I love this? Not just anal sex, but loving the line waiting for a turn with me?
Any worry I had about how my men would respond to me adding another alpha to our relationship vanished. I glanced over my shoulder, not to look at Julian who had his head back while he drilled me. My eyes skated upward into the bedroom above, where Bastien and Anthony waited.
My breath hitched, watching Anthony on his knees sucking Bastien’s dick. “That’s right. Keep me on the edge, Messina. Just... Just like that,” he murmured, but I heard it.
After that, the room reeked of silence other than groaning and panting. No whir of air from a vent. None of the usual city noises I heard while we made love, cars honking, music playing from Second Avenue. Just us. Raw and mindless.
I wasn’t sure I ever wanted to return to my life. Now that I knew a maniac wanted me dead. My pussy clenching and my clit throbbing felt much better.
Heat surrounded me and wet lips coated my shoulder. “You’re loving this, aren’t you?” Julian’s fingers found my clit. “God, you’re so wet.”
“My cock’s waiting for that wet pussy,” Gian said, his voice raw with lust and edgy from waiting.
I stretched my neck again, but this time, I made eye contact with Julian who’d been looking right at me. Oh, the shine in his eyes and the curling of his upper lip. “Say my name,” he sawed off.
“Julian,” I whispered. “Fuck me, Julian.”
He grew bigger in my ass, and when my pussy clenched, the nerves of my ass did too, pulling him even deeper into my forbidden channel.
Forbidden, yet all my men took me that way. But always treated me like a gift. What I’d given them, my body and my soul was my gift to them. Because I loved them.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Julian rasped.
“Don’t pull out,” Anthony said, and I could hear him licking Bastien’s dick. “Feels so much better sinking into a warm cum.”
With Julian’s one arm around me and the other on the floor, he groaned in my ear. “You fuckers are dirty.” He kissed me before I could respond.
Hungrily, he devoured me, the sucking noises echoing off the wood studs reminded me how filthy I’d gotten when it came to sex with my men. I was on my hands and knees, in a crawl space, waiting for three other men to take me hard.
Julian pushed my hair off my shoulders and bit into the skin, the sharp pain mixed with the lingering pleasure brought me to a new high. “That’s my little fetish...” He whispered, “I love you, Becca.”
Swallowing, I said, “I love you.”
The weight of Julian disappeared and the smell of the ocean crept across my neck. Giancarlo.
“Hey, baby. You want me?”
“So much,” I responded and kissed him.
With our lips together and our tongues tangling, he flipped me over. He thrust into my swollen folds, and my heart jumped at the sharp intense pleasure as my shoulder still throbbed. Julian’s scent lingered and I looked up.
He stood there, watching me. I imagined the scene in his head. Gian’s cut muscular back and round ass flexing while he screwed me hard. We often had group sex, but this had a different feel, a forbidden taste I couldn’t shake. Didn’t want to.
The ache between my legs grew to an intensity that my entire body began to shiver.
“Fuck her, Giancarlo,” Julian muttered. “Fuck her good.”
“Fuck her fast, I need that pussy,” Anthony muttered.
Gian threw his head back and thundered his moans in a sound I’d never heard from him before, but he pulled out and spilled all over my stomach “Fuck her with my cum all over her, you pricks,” he muttered and then kissed the shit out of me.
The ladder creaked and the tension in the crawl space thickened. The air even felt thinner. Both Bastien and Anthony had come down. Together.
God, they wanted to take me together.
How could I give up being queen when my men worshipped me this way?
