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We both watch Cassius’ generous girth disappearing inside me.
“You still think you could both fuck me at the same time?” I gasp between thrusts.
I’m supported by Cassius’ arms and so Lorenzo is able to let go of one of my thighs and his fingers find my clit. His devilish voice is in my ear. “You’re getting wetter at just the suggestion. You want this so bad.”
Just as I’m getting close to coming, Lorenzo stops touching me. He does this over and over until I’m panting in frustration. “Just let me come, please.”
“Not like this. Let’s go upstairs.”
Cassius helps me to my feet and we walk naked through the house and upstairs to Lorenzo’s room.
“Get her on top like you love to do,” Lorenzo says.
But Cassius is already on it, laying back on Lorenzo’s bed and pulling me on top of him. This feels even more deviant than taking both Salvatore and Vinicius in my ass and pussy, because I could get pregnant this way.
I feel Lorenzo behind me and he has a bottle of lube in his hand that he’s applying to his cock. Cassius slows his thrusts and I feel the head of Lorenzo’s cock pushing at my entrance. He’s squeezes hard and it feels impossible, but then an inch or so of him slips inside me.
My head tips back and I groan. “I can’t believe you’re actually doing this.”
“Just you wait. Relax now, princess, and let us fuck you.”
With every slow stroke of Cassius’ cock, Lorenzo works himself deeper.
“That’s so fucking tight, both of us jammed into you like this,” he whispers in my ear.
Sofull.
Too much but just perfect.
Cassius and Lorenzo move together in unison, slow thrusts that have me nearly blacking out from pleasure. I turn my head and watch us in the mirror, my body supported by strong arms, my men breathing hard, their cocks wet and shiny as they slowly push into me and out again.
“Does it feel weird that your dicks are rubbing together?”
“Inside you, it’s perfect,” Lorenzo says.
Cassius’ head falls back and he groans. “We’re going to nut in you at the same time,bambina. I hope you like it messy.”
“You know she does.”
I moan and reach down between my legs to rub my clit. I’m so close after all Lorenzo’s edging and I’m so overstimulated that I barely need to stroke myself before I feel my orgasm rising up like a tidal wave.
Lorenzo says through clenched teeth, “Cassius, I’m going to blow. Do I need to stop or—”
Beneath me, Cassius’ body is hotter than a furnace and every muscle is straining. “Fuck, no, holy fucking hell, Chiara.”
In unison, they thrust deeper, hands clenching my arms and waist as they climax, driving my own peak higher. We collapse against each other in a panting, sweating heap.
Cassius supports my body in his hands as they draw out of me. Lorenzo groans and flops down on the bed. I lower myself on rubbery arms and wriggle between them.
“I can’t believe you both made that work. If my baby has a fiery temper, blue eyes, black hair, and a taste for good Italian food, I’ll know why.”
I glance between Cassius and Lorenzo, and both of them are smiling with their eyes closed.
“I’m glad you two are friends again.”
Lorenzo grins. “When were we not? We’re best of fucking friends.”
“Completamente giusto,” Cassius murmurs sleepily.Exactly right.
