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“Harder,” Luca commanded. “Our queen has been a bad girl. Isn’t that right, baby?”

“I’m a bad girl,” I moaned.

“Yes, you are.” Marcello yanked on the tie, the fabric molding to my throat. He pulled tighter. “Come on my cock, bad girl.”

A shiver rolled down my arms.Fuck. Between the two of them, I wasn’t sure who was dirtier. And I loved it.

Our moans filled the silence. The room smelled like sex and alcohol. A soft breeze blew in from the bay, bringing with it the saltiness of the sea. I love that scent.

A wave of pleasure rolled down my arms, spreading down my chest. My skin seared from Marcello’s rough hands, his big cock thrusting inside me. He took what he wanted, same as his older brother.

My Devils.

As I rode out my orgasm, Marcello spanked my ass again.

“Harder,” I screamed, pushing my ass into his cock, meeting each of his thrusts.

His hand landed on my other cheek. And by the time he hit me again, my legs shook, my pussy clenching around his cock.

I knew he could feel it.

So close, I was about to come.

“You’re such a dirty girl.” Luca moved beside the bed, still drinking and jerking his shaft. “You gonna come for my brother like a good little slut?”

I loved when he talked to me like that. It was such a fucking turn-on. He didn’t try to be sweet or whisper sexy things into my ear. Luca was nothing like his brother, and I wouldn’t have had him any other way.

“Uh-huh,” I groaned.

“You gonna come for me, too?”

“Yes,” I whimpered.

Luca put the bottle on the floor and dropped his hand from his dick. I stared up at him, licking my lips. He bent down and smacked my tits, one at a time. A taunting look crossed his handsome face. Then he pinched my nipple, damn near tearing it off my body.

“You like the pain, baby?”

“Yes,” I bit out.

He grabbed Marcello’s tie that moved between my bouncing tits. Yanked so hard I would have fallen over if Marcello wasn’t holding my hips in a vise. He gripped both of my ass cheeks, burrowing his fingerprints into my skin. I would have bruises in the morning, but I didn’t care.

It felt too good.

Luca wrapped the fabric around his hand, crushing my windpipe with the tie. But I didn’t bother to stop him. Another orgasm brewed inside me, building like a storm. Slow and steady and then in delicious succession, crashed over me like breaking waves. Hit me so hard my arms and legs shook.

When I came, every nerve ending in my body lit on fire. Heat coursed over me, my heart racing out of control. My chest heaved as I moaned, “Marcello… Luca.”

Luca gripped my bicep while Marcello drove into me, holding me in place. As I came down from my high, Luca sat on the bed beside me. He rubbed his big cock, each pump matching Marcello’s pace.

Luca shoved his fingers into my mouth, slid them down my throat, choked me until saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth.

Luca smiled.

A real one, for once.

But this one was sadistic.

Psycho.

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