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“Fuck, princess,” he groaned with each thrust. “Cum on my cock.”
He drove into me, deeper and deeper, his teeth grazing my nipple as he fucked me so good the beam creaked above me. Marcello filled me with his cum, some of which slid down my thigh after he pulled out. His eyes lowered between my thighs, and a smile graced his full lips. Out of breath, he leaned forward to kiss each of my breasts.
Luca shoved him out of the way and stole me away like a hungry lion dragging his prey back to his cave. He gripped the backs of my thighs and pounded into me so hard the beam sounded like it was going to crash to the floor. I looked up, just to double check the wood wasn’t about to snap in half.
When my eyes met Luca’s once more, he smirked. “Don’t worry, baby girl. It will hold you.”
“I sure hope so,” I whispered between moans, my eyes slamming shut from his big cock splitting me open.
My sexy devil curled his fingers around my throat, pumping into me so hard and fast I struggled to catch my breath. One thing I’d learned with them was that pain wasn’t always bad. Not even when they choked me, bit me, marked my skin until I had black and blue marks all over my body. I loved the carnal side of each of my men. And I especially loved it when Luca dominated me, worshiped me like a queen.
Like his queen.
He would never be a good man. Hell, none of them would ever be good, not even for me. But I wouldn’t have wanted them any other way. Sent to me straight from Hell, my devils were right where they belonged—with their queen.
“Luca,” I screamed as he tightened his grip on my windpipe, taking me to new heights. “Harder, harder…” A whimper escaped past my lips. “Oh, my God.”
His lips hovered over mine. “Yeah, baby. I am your god.” He fisted my hair in his hand, pulling my mouth closer to his. “Now come on my cock like a good girl.”
My orgasms exploded around me, one after the other, in a delicious succession that made my legs weak and my gums go numb. I came several times before his legs trembled.
He grunted my name between curses and rested his sweaty forehead against mine, breathing through his nose. “Fuck, Drea. You drive me crazy, woman.”
Seconds after Luca pulled out of me, Bastian moved him aside, claiming me with his usual possessiveness. It was a miracle all four of them could share me without killing each other. They worked well as a unit, needed each other in different ways. Maybe that was why this relationship felt so natural for all of us.
Bastian squeezed my throat, and my eyes slammed shut as he thrust his cock into me. He pulled out, without giving me a second to adjust to his size, and then slammed back into me. He was rough and relentless, marking me with a predatory look in his gray eyes. His fingers burrowed into my ass cheeks, his balls slapping my skin with how hard he drove into me.
“That’s it, Cherry.” He grunted the words, sweat sliding down his forehead and onto his toned chest. “Fuck, your pussy is so tight.” Bastian rocked his hips so he could fill me completely. “Squeeze my cock, baby.” His eyes closed the second I complied with his request, and when he opened them again, a sadistic smile stretched across his face. “Good girl.”
Hooking my arms around his neck, I leaned forward and sucked his bottom lip into my mouth. His grip on my throat relaxed as he kissed me back. He massaged my clit with the pad of his thumb, making small, circular motions that had me writhing with pleasure. Damian moved behind me, the scent of his woodsy cologne filling my nostrils. He must have been too impatient to wait any longer, because he buried his fingers in my hips and sank his teeth into my neck.
My sexy vampire prince.
“Oh, God,” I moaned. “Damian… Bash. I want both of you… at the same time.”
Bastian’s face illuminated from the crooked grin pulling at his handsome features. Then he glanced over my shoulder at Damian. “Help me get her down, D.”
Damian held me up so Bastian could untie the knots around my wrists. For the first time, I felt the sting from the ropes burning my skin and rubbed at my wrists. I was so drunk on pleasure I hadn’t even noticed how tight Bastian had tied them.
Bastian lifted me over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing and plopped down on the couch, moving me on top of him. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my entrance and smirked. “We’ve waited a long time for this, Cherry. You sure you can handle both of us?”
I nodded. “I want both of you.”
He grinned as Damian moved behind me on the couch and straddled Bastian’s thighs. “Relax, Cherry. It will hurt less if you do.”
Damian clutched my shoulder as he shoved his fingers inside me, soaking his fingers with a mixture of Marcello, Luca, and my cum. He massaged my inner walls for a second, and then he plunged his wet fingers into my ass. My eyes snapped shut from the initial shock. He was rougher than when Bastian had done it a while back. But Bastian was always more gentle than Damian. Even Luca went easier on me than my dark prince.
When I opened my eyes, Luca and Marcello stood naked beside each other, their cocks hard again and their devious stares aimed at me.
Damian pulled my arms behind my back and started tying my wrists together with a silky fabric.
My top lip quivered. “What are you doing, Damian?”
“Shh.” His hand covered my mouth. “No more talking, Pet.”
I shot Bastian a worried glance, but he just laughed.
“We got you, Cherry.”
