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But would he let them touch me?
I took a few steps in front of me, hands outstretched, my feet cold against the marble floor. My heels were somewhere near the couch. And with my loss of perception, I didn’t know where to start.
Should I hide?
Run?
My head buzzed from the alcohol. In a room filled with over two dozen horny men, I needed my bearings. If I couldn’t get to Luca, I needed to find one of his brothers using my senses. The night I lost my virginity, I couldn’t tell them apart in the dark, not with their scents blending together, my brain on overdrive from the excitement, alcohol, and lust.
Someone with thick arms pulled me back against a hard surface. Vodka mixed with cranberries assaulted my senses.
Not Luca…
Or his brothers.
I peeled his fingers off my breast, pushed him away as I took off, unable to see a foot in front of me. Another hand grabbed me, fingers skated down my arm, and a hand cupped my ass. Unlike the last man, he smelled like bourbon. His hands roamed over my body, taking in my curves. Maybe if I let them touch me, I could run away without getting pinned to the couch.
Without getting captured.
I’d only made it a few feet before two men grabbed me, caging me between them. Sucking in a deep breath, I tried to still my racing heart. Hands slid down my bare arms. Another pair of hands cradled my ass. Electricity sparked down my arms and thighs.
I moved toward the left side of the room, closer to the what I thought was the entrance. Women moaned and men grunted. The sounds of skin slapping broke through the noise. It smelled like a den of iniquity, the stench of sex and liquor hitting the air like smoke in the wind.
Everywhere I walked, their scents and sounds followed me. With each moan, liquid heat pooled between my thighs, soaking my panties. My skin burned with desire, like an itch I needed to scratch.
I had to find my men.
Someone hugged me from behind, stealing a scream from my lips. His hand covered my mouth, and he spun me around me, his scent filling my nostrils—cigars and scotch with a hint of the saltiness of the sea.
I relaxed in his arms.
His hand slid up my stomach, between my cleavage, and straight to my throat. He tightened his grip, his free hand sliding down my stomach, between my thighs. Right over my soaked panties, he plunged two fingers inside me.
The fabric scraped my inner walls, ripping a moan from my lips. It felt so fucking good I never wanted him to stop. I arched my hips and met each of his thrusts. A guttural groan escaped his throat right before he sank his teeth into my neck and finger-fucked me without mercy. My gums went numb from the sheer intensity of the orgasm building. Maybe it was the suspense of not knowing if I would find my handsome devils. But now that I had one of them, I wasn’t letting him go.
He slid his fingers out of me, put his hand on my shoulder, and pinned me down on the couch. My skin pebbled with tiny bumps. The leather was cold against my skin, sending a shiver down my arms. We had some distance from the others, their moans far away.
Luca never cared about privacy. None of them did. They would have fucked me in front of their friends to see the jealousy on their faces as they claimed me.
Rough and unforgiving, fingers etched into my skin, burrowing into my hip. He took what he wanted, claimed my body like a land he wanted to conquer. I climbed onto his lap, my tits bouncing in his face. Licking my skin, he tasted me, rolling his tongue over my painfully sore nipple. My hand fell to the back of his head, and his teeth closed over the tiny bud.
His big cock rubbed my clit over my panties, making me even wetter. I grabbed his tie and brought his lips to mine. He tasted like scotch and smelled of cigars, a familiar scent in the Salvatore household.
I unbuttoned his dress shirt, and with his help, I stripped off his suit jacket and shirt, then worked on his pants. He gripped the waistband after I unzipped him and slid his boxers and pants down to his knees. His long shaft pressed against my entrance.
I wrapped my hand around his big cock. He groaned as I stroked him. Chest rising and falling, I clutched his shoulder for support and lifted my hips. I was so damn wet my panties clung to my skin. They were the only barrier between us, but I didn’t want to break the connection to remove them. So I shoved them aside.
He fisted his cock and lifted my ass just enough to fill me in one quick thrust. A whimper escaped my mouth from the sheer force of his cock buried so deep inside me. I fell forward, my arms around his neck, panting against his lips.
He had one hand on my hip, the other on my throat and fucked me like he wanted to kill me. His fingers cut off my air as I rode him hard and fast, my nails digging into the flesh on his back. I cried out as my legs trembled and licked his neck, tasted the saltiness on his sweat-slick skin. Losing myself in him, I rocked my hips to meet each of his thrusts, swept away in a cloud of pleasure that consumed me.
Both of his hands moved to my ass cheeks. He lifted me higher and higher, bouncing me so hard on his cock my pussy was already sore. Heat rushed down my chest and arms, spread to my thighs like wildfire as an earth-shattering orgasm stirred inside me. My inner walls clenched around him, holding his thick cock in a vise.
He held me tight with our bodies joined, trembling in each other’s arms. It felt so good to forget about everything and lose myself. Let him take care of all my dark desires. I came twice on his cock, so damn hard my orgasms shook through me one after the other.
He tilted my head to the side, bit my earlobe, and sucked on it as he rocked me to the core. His cock pulsed inside me, and by the time he finished, I felt so full.
He parted my lips with his tongue, his cock still hard and inside me.
