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“Please,” I say, the want clear in the whine he forces from my throat.
“Please, what, Ciera?” Domenico’s tone makes my body tremble in need as he lifts my hips and then guides them back down, his cock running between my wet folds, coating himself in the juices dripping from inside me. He does it again, teasing me, making me ache, making me want him to fill me.
“Please, put it in me.”
“Put what in you,” he asks way too calmly, enjoying whatever torment my body reveals to him.
“Your cock. Please, Domenico.”
“Please, Dom, fuck me. That’s what I want to hear you say, Ciera.”
“Please, Dom,” I whine, hesitation stopping me, but my want has ventured into need. It feels like I’m about to die if he doesn’t push inside me. “Fuck me. Please fuck me.”
“Such a foul word coming from such a pretty mouth,” Krishna taunts, his eyes sparkling as he looks between the road and me.
“Say it again,” Domenico demands.
“Please fuck me,” I plead, my voice loud, needy, and desperate.
“No,” Domenico seethes almost angrily, and I’m on the verge of crying because I think he’s rejecting me for a split second until he says, “Say Dom again. Say it, Ciera. Say it like it’s a goddamn prayer.”
“Please, Dom. Please fuck me. Fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked anyone, including Krishna.” To my own ears, I sound like I’m issuing an order. My voice comes out angrily, matching his, and even though it is very much a plea of all pleas, it’s also a command for him to own me like he’s never owned anyone else.
“Oh, baby girl, you have no idea how badly you’ve fucked up.” His dick slams into me with so much force I’m fearful I’m going to fly through the windshield and into oncoming traffic. He goes so deep I feel him in every muscle, every cell, even my eardrums vibrate from the magnitude of force he sent through me.
Domenico leans forward, pistoning in and out. Sliding his right hand behind my back, he flattens his palm against me, bracing my back to take some of the strain I was exuding to hold myself up. Every time his dick fills me up, it’s more intense than the last time he entered my body.
Feeling the SUV stop as Krishna slams on the brakes and puts the vehicle in park, he reclines his seat as Domenico leans over me. Their lips find each other’s, and I swear I’m watching them fight for dominance as Dom keeps pumping himself in and out.
My thighs are pressed against Dom’s hips, but they shake uncontrollably, and the noise coming out of my mouth is like nothing I’ve ever heard before.
I moan at the erotic sight in front of me.
I scream with pleasure as Domenico shreds my insides to mush.
I mewl when Krishna’s fingers find my nipple, pinching the tip. It’s pleasurable and painful, and I want him to do the same to the other one. As if reading my thoughts or having a sixth sense, Domenico mirrors the way Krishna plays with my breast.
Every time Dom enters me, he grinds against my clit. It’s pure torture when he pulls away until he returns, hitting something inside of me that I can’t put words to as his hips circle. I’m falling over an invisible waterfall. Another scream crests my throat, my lungs forcing air from my body. Warm liquid bathes me as my inner walls pull everything out of him and into me, wanting to own as much of him as he does me.
Dom stills but doesn’t pull out.
My mouth pulls air into my lungs as fast as my body exhales it.
Domenico and Krishna’s lips stop moving, yet their eyes remain in an intense lock. After a heartbeat, Dom turns to me, training dark irises on mine. They’re telling me something, but I don’t know it well enough to decipher that smoldering look.
“Both of you out of the goddamn vehicle. Now,” Krishna orders, his voice urgent and lacking any room for argument.
CHAPTER 30
KRISHNA
Turning off the ignition, I meet Dom’s eyes as he pulls out of Ciera. A whimper slips from her lips. All it does is fuel more fire to my dick that’s in such agony right now I can’t think straight.
It’s only by the grace of the almighty that I got us here in one piece. The fucking noises she made drove me insane, needing her more than I’ve ever needed any goddamn thing in my life.
Opening the door, I step down to the ground as I go for the button on my jeans. I yank the zipper down while ripping the backdoor open to find half of my work is already done for me. Her boots are on the floorboard, and her leggings and panties have been removed.
Thanks, Dom.
