Page 81 of Loving Lucia


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But it feels so good with her on top of me, so good as they play with my nipples even though I want them to stop as much as I want them to continue.

Lucia continues to fuck herself, and I occasionally twitch and jerk—only to have my nipples twisted progressively harder. It only adds to my pleasure, to my dismay. I’ve never considered myself to like pain, but I can’t deny howgoodit feels.

After what feels like an eternity of trying to keep myself still, I tense, feeling my orgasm threatening to spill over me. I let out a strangled sound, and Lucia immediately stops moving. I cry out, wanting her to continue, but she slides off of me.

“What—” I protest, but when I try to reach down to grab my cock and finish myself off, she grabs my wrist with one delicate hand.

“Not yet,” Lucia says, a wicked smile on her face. “It wouldn’t be fair to Victor and Angelo, would it?”

I’m too dazed to really comprehend what she’s saying. I wish I had my hands free so I could run them over her breasts, so I could pull her in for a kiss.

So I could stop her from moving even farther away from me.

“Lucia’s right,” Angel says while he strokes my arm. “What do you think, Victor?”

“I think they should get on their knees and suck us off,” Victor answers coolly.

I try to jerk away, but their hold on my hands is strong. “What the fuck? I’m not doing that,” I protest.

“Why not?” Lucia asks, all faux innocence.

“Because—” I start to say, squirming. “I’m just… not. I didn’t agree to all of this.”

“I don’t know,” Lucia says doubtfully. “You agreed to a lot of this.”

“We’ll let you choose whose cock you want to suck,” she tells me, her voice honey sweet. “Victor’s or Angelo’s.”

“I’ll eat you out,” I wheedle, but all three of them start shaking their heads.

“You gotta be a team player,” Angel says. “Tell you what, you suck me off, I won’t even try to get my cock all the way in. Although I bet you could manage more than Lucia.”

Lucia snorts at that, but she doesn’t argue. “Let’s see,” she says.

“No,” I say, and it’s my turn to shake my head. “I’m not taking that… that monster into my mouth. I’ve already…” My cheeks flush red. “No.”

Angel grins at me. “You’ve already what, Saint?” he goads me.

“You know!” I tell him, blushing hotter.

“You mean he already fucked your ass,” Lucia says crudely, reaching out to give me a single swipe of her fingers along my cock.

I moan helplessly. “Come on, guys, this isn’t right,” I whine. “We’re supposed to be paying attention to Lucia, not me.”

“Well, if you aren’t going to make a decision.” Victor pats his thigh. “Come here, love, and leave Santino to Angelo.” After a pause, he adds, “If you don’t suck off somebody, Santino, you aren’t going to come at all tonight.”

My eyes widen. “What? No! That’s not fair.”

Lucia slides down to her knees in front of Victor, smirking at me. “Guess you get Angelo,” she says, nuzzling at Victor’s crotch.

“Hey, you didn’t even want Victor here,” I protest. “And now you’re gonna suck him off?”

Angel laughs. “C’mon, Saint.” He pops open the button to his pants and starts to slide them down, enough to expose his massive erection. It looks even bigger when I know he expects me to suck it. No. No, I can’t do that.

“I’ll suck Victor!” I blurt out, shaking my head.

Lucia pouts at me. “Really? I’m already down here…”

I slide off the couch—Angel and Victor both let go of my wrists—and kneel next to Lucia. “Please, kitten. You know I can’t handle Angel’s…”

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