Page 69 of Loving Lucia


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“I do,” Saint says, looking a little embarrassed. He digs a condom out of the back pocket of his jeans. “And yes, it’s Angel’s size.”

“Look at you, a regular old Boy Scout,” Angelo says with a soft laugh. “Now put it on me so I can fuck Lucia. My arms are getting tired…”

I somehow doubt that, but I know he doesn’t want Saint to stall.

Saint rips the condom open then hesitates as he kneels and comes face to face with Angelo’s cock. His expression is determined.

“Wait,” I say on a whim. “Before you do… Give him a little suck.” My heart hammers in my chest and my face heats up. “I want to see you take the tip of him into your mouth.”

“What?” Saint asks, all of that determination draining from his face. “No!”

“C’mon, Saint,” I wheedle. “Just a little lick. For me? Since you didn’t make me come.”

“I can just lick you instead,” he says stubbornly.

“What, are you scared?” Angelo interrupts. “Afraid a little slurp’s gonna turn you gay for real?”

Saint glares up at Angelo. “I just don’t want to taste you.”

“You tasted lube earlier. It can’t be worse,” I point out. “And I taste the two of you all the time.”

Saint hesitates, but to my shock, he drags his tongue along the head of Angelo’s cock. Almost too quickly for me to even see it from my position up in Angelo’s hold, but the way Angelo moans is enough for me to know it happened.

“Fuck,” Angelo says breathlessly. “You can just keep doing that, you know.”

“Fuck you,” Saint mutters. “Go ahead and fuck her if you’re about to drop her. I’ll eat her out, and that’s the closest my tongue is getting to your cock again.”

He’d do it for Victor, I think. If this were Victor instead of Angelo, Saint would have stammered and tried to back out, but eventually… I cover my mouth with my hand to stifle a groan. I’d love to see that.

I want to see that.

Except I shouldn’t want anything to do with the three of them. They’re—they’re supposed to be tools. Weapons I’m using to get rid of Pavone and free my family. I’ll discard them as soon as everything is over.

I barely even believe myself.

Saint rolls the condom onto Angelo’s cock, scrunching his face up in disgust the entire time, although his neck and shoulders are completely red.

“Okay, Saint, get up so Lucia can put her arms around your shoulders,” Angelo says. “Give her something to hold onto while I fuck her.”

“I thought he was going to eat me out!” I complain.

“If you want me to drop you on his face, sure,” Angelo answers. “That’d be a hilarious hospital trip though, if Saint broke his nose on your pussy.”

Saint immediately stands up, glaring at Angelo. “Why are you being such a dick?”

“I don’t know, why didn’t you suck my cock?” Angelo counters. “Lucia, lean forward, grab onto Saint.”

I don’t have much choice in the matter, since Angelo shifts his hold and sends me teetering against Saint’s torso. I’m half suspended in the air now, and I cling to Saint just to prevent a tumble to the floor.

“I hate you,” I say to Angelo. “Why can’t you just fuck me like a normal person? There’s a bed right there!”

“Boring,” Angelo answers with a grin. “Okay, brace yourself.” Despite the warning, he slides in slowly.

I feel like I’m a fucking wheelbarrow, my legs splayed around Angelo’s thighs. This has to be the stupidest sex position ever. I’m pressed against Saint, who’s holding me up, and I can’t even stay close to climax because I feel so ridiculous.

“You both owe me for this one,” I grumble.

“Angel owes us both for this one,” Saint says, but it’s clear he’s trying to suppress his amusement.

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