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ChapterFour
Angelina
Demons. Vampires. Angels. By rights, I should have called the authorities and had Salvatore and Luca arrested. Detained under some sort of stalking or harassment charge. Then why did I allow them to hold me so close? Intimately. As if we’d known each other for years. Strange as it may seem, I did believe them. Maybe this fate had been my destiny since before I was born. A prophecy of some sort which I couldn’t avoid… even if I wanted to.
Most women would have begged those men to show even a fraction of the adoration the brothers had showed me so far. The intensity alone shook me to the core. The warmth which surrounded me was as comforting as it was intimate. I would need time to process what they’d explained to me so far. There was a lot to take into consideration. And how would I explain all this to Cassie?
“Come, Angelina. Let’s get you back inside the warmth. Unlike us, you feel the cold.” Luca’s sexy voice distracted me.
They offered me their arms. I linked mine through theirs, and we headed back to the gallery. Being so close to them made my head spin. Their combined scents engulfed me with warmth and need. I tried to imagine how, if we ever got that physical,I could accommodate or satisfy them. If they shared everything, I had to presume that meant sharing a bed… and my body too. Perhaps that was why I’d experienced so many raunchy dreams over the past few weeks.
Diane was explaining to some customers about the local area where I’d painted most of the scenes. Michael was sitting behind the counter, watching his wife with so much adoration it brought tears to my eyes. I moved out of the brothers’ embrace to hang my coat up out the back. I felt a loss so great that I gasped and clutched at my heart. A huge sob ripped from me before I could prevent it. Within moments, they were by my side, stroking my hair, my face, and whispering such gentle words that my tears tumbled.
“What’s happening to me?” Although, I already knew but wanted them to say it out loud.
“It’s the connection between us, Angelina. It’s getting stronger the more time we spend together,” Luca explained.
I couldn’t think of a single thing to say and burst into heaving sobs. As one, they enfolded me in their arms. No words were said, but the comfort and protection I felt being held by these men overwhelmed me. I closed my eyes and relaxed into their embrace. The awareness of their scent did all sorts of things to my insides. An ache of longing consumed me.
Salvatore was behind me; I felt him brush the hair away from my neck. His mouth replaced his fingers, his lips gifting me with tender little kisses. I looked up into Luca’s eyes. His hands went to my cheeks, and his lips lowered so they hovered directly over mine. In that moment, I was lost. I opened my lips to his, inviting him to claim them while his brother continued to kiss my neck.
When his mouth descended, I was totally unprepared for the impact it had on my body. His lips caressed mine slowly, the sensation making me dizzy. Luca intensified our heated kiss, making me moan. I allowed him to dominate my mouth. Our tongues met, teasing each other. All the while, Salvatore’s lips tortured the sensitive skin on my neck.
As quickly as our embrace started, it stopped. I let out a moan of protest. Luca smiled and stroked my cheek with a sweet, gentle touch.
“It’s okay, bella. We’re just switching,” he murmured, eyes alive with desire.
My legs wobbled while the two beautiful men swapped positions. Luca wrapped one arm tightly about my waist, and like his brother, gently moved my hair away so his lips could tease my neck. My eyes went to Salvatore’s. A gorgeous smile crossed his mouth. His hands caught my cheeks and his lips claimed mine. His touch was a little more intense than Luca’s, his mouth clashing with mine, both fighting for some kind of control.
Their combined touches made it difficult for me to think of anything other than what they were doing to my body. I tried to pull away to catch my breath, but they let loose a combined low, possessive growl. My panties were soaking with my arousal, nipples pebbled into throbbing peaks. They pushed their bodies closer, so we were almost like one person. Two erections burned me. One against my belly, the other in my lower back. With a great deal of effort, I tore my lips from Salvatore’s.
“Enough. God, stop. Please, stop.” I panted the words.
They moved from me. All I could hear was the sound of our ragged breaths. Diane’s voice came from the main gallery. I was grateful that the door to the studio was closed. I made the mistake of glancing at the crotch of their jeans. Jesus, they were massive. Fear overcame my haze of desire. No way… absolutely no way could they fit inside me… surely.
My fantasies came back with vivid clarity. Two mouths, four hands, and two cocks, all of them giving me pleasure simultaneously. I clamped my legs together as liquid escaped from my panties and trickled down my thighs. They eyed me with desire and a little concern. I was so turned on that I couldn’t think of a single thing to say.
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