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“Spread her wide for me.” Roman slipped from the bed and both men moved behind her.
Matteo gripped her hips and she gasped when strong fingers pressed hard against her flesh. She’d probably wear his marks of possession on her for days. He glided a rough pad over her heated center before teasing the small puckered back entrance. Just brushing over her tight flesh had her clenching with anticipation. Roman ran the rough pads of his fingers down the backs of her legs. She inhaled sharply, savoring their hands on her.
Roman blew his hot breath over her exposed skin, his thumb rimming her entrance, teasing.
“Roman?” Panting for air, she could only whisper his name. She knew what it meant to be taken by two men, but living it sat at a whole new level for her.
“Shh… sweetness. Spread her more, Matteo. I want all of her on my tongue. Yes, just like that.” He mumbled something under his breath and smoothed an open palm over her ass cheek. “You’ll take everything we do to you. Rule number one.”
“And rule number two?”
She tried to pull away but arms stronger than steel locked her in place at the foot of the bed. “What are you going to do to me?” She clamped her eyes closed mortified at having Roman’s mouth on her there.
His devilish tongue dragged up her dripping slit and when he got to her forbidden entrance, he sank blunt teeth into the flesh of one cheek, then the other as he dipped the tip of his thumb into her. She clutched the sheets, breathing heavily.
And then he repeated the torturous move, fucking her ass with his thumb. Sinking in, pulling out. Biting and kissing her ass until he forced her to beg. “Please. Oh!” More fingers teased her, stroked her.
“Rule number two. Beg sweetly and we’ll give you whatever you desire,” Roman murmured against her flesh. She could feel him grinning.
Two thick fingers pressed inside her wet entrance, slowly at first. And then they picked up speed. One taking her ass, the other pulling from her pussy. One countering the other’s strokes. Roman’s or Matteo’s she didn’t know, didn’t care.
“What are you doing to me?” she panted. What were they making her feel?
“Hermosa,” Matteo mumbled something else in Spanish but she couldn’t focus long enough to make it out. “We’re going to do dirty fucking things to you is what,” Matteo answered gruffly, misunderstanding her question.
She moaned when another finger pressed into her dick-virgin ass. The tight ring of her back entrance gave and she sighed from the excruciatingly delicious burn as her walls stretched and gave.
She pushed back. “Yes!” her delicate muscles drew him in and she wantonly rode Matteo’s finger. Pleasure. Pain. Undeniable heat. It all swirled inside her. The stretching burn served to drive her to rock her hips.
Her lashes fell against her cheeks as fire spread through her and the edges of a climax drew closer. “Please fuck me. Stop torturing me already.” She writhed against their roaming hands and tongues.
“You beg so sweetly. I think you’re getting the idea, now.”
Hands latched onto her hips and she was in the air again eliciting a shriek of surprise. Only this time when she came back down it was Roman beneath her spread thighs. He gripped her hips and she locked eyes with him. Leaning lower she licked over his chest. Teased his nipples pulling a throaty groan from him when she raked her teeth over the flat disk. “Fuck, baby girl.” His cock twitched hitting her heated, wet core. He lifted her high enough to position himself flat against his abdomen.
“Tease me a little. Make my cock dripping wet with your sweet juices. Let me feel you, but don’t slip me inside. Not until I give you permission. Do you hear me?” he commanded darkly.
She nodded her understanding and lowered herself over him. His hard length speared between her soaked folds. She rocked her hips forward and backward. My God. She dropped her hands to his chest and slid along his length, coating him and herself with girl-cum. Every time she rocked forward the swollen head of his cock nudged against her clit. She picked up speed ready for the grenade inside her to detonate. Nothing in her life ever felt this good. Except when Sevastyan and Matteo had her spread out over the desk.
There was that. But this was its own level of dirty fun.
She was nearly to the edge of her release when Roman stopped her with a tight hold on her hips.
“Rule number three. You don’t come until we tell you.”
Panting hard, her mouth fell open and he took full advantage of her current state of weakness. He gripped the back of her head and pulled her mouth to his. His tongue slipped over hers. A velvety sweep soft in nature but wholly claiming.
Matteo came up from behind.
She broke away from Roman to watch Matteo’s muscled body coil and bunch with restrained strength as he prowled across the bed. Her gaze fell to the heaviness of his cum-dripping cock. His fist encompassed the thick base, but her eyes kept moving back to the swollen head where drops of pre-cum spilled a sticky path over his fingers. She eyed the liquid hungrily.
Roman sank his hand into her hair and held her head for Matteo. “Fuck her mouth for me, brother. I want to see her pretty lips stretch around you.”
She lifted her lashes and moaned when he guided his cock to her mouth and smeared his milk over her lips.
“Open,” he commanded and she obeyed.
“Good girl. Now take me like you did in our office. Take all of me. Show him how good you are.”
