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“Fuuuck,” he laugh-hisses, as a sudden third orgasm bites down on him. “You’re a greedy girl, Winter. You love them watching you get nailed, don’t you. I knew you would.”
Our reflection mesmerizes me: the flex of his muscles as he grips me, dominating my body, the combined mask of ecstasy and agony as he comes before he slows it all down and grinds out the remnants of his release. He’s so deep, so thick and swollen that there’s pain as he pushes his crown against my cervix.
But it was sure fucking worth it.
Catching my breath, Reuben nuzzles my shoulder. His hands scour across my sweaty body before he pulls out. Through a fog of endorphins rushing me, I hear: “Who’s next for a turn on that sweet, sweet ride?”
Arms sweep me up before I have a chance to move. And then I’m tossed onto the couch, on my back. Luca crawls over me, his jeans gaping open, his cock hard. Strangely, I notice there are no boxers, just his hand pumping his swollen length before he notches it to my entrance. “Brecken likes watching,” Luca explains. “I’m not so good at that.”
Inexorably he pushes his thick cock past my swollen walls, bottoming out. “If you’re Roo’s good girl, what does that make you when I’m inside you, hmm?”
“Yours?” I offer, giving in to the moment. It was always going to end here, and I had my chance to object some time ago if that was what I wanted.
But I don’t.
Luca chuckles, his hips thrusting. Almost subtly, he glances at Brecken who’s still opposite us. His hand is inside his sweats, moving up and down in slow, rhythmic movements. “I think that’s more Brecken’s territory.”
Gripping my wrists, he lifts them up and over my head. Pinning me down, he rides my body deep and hard. “How about my captive?” he offers brokenly, his breath gusting out of him. “My captive queen in a tower of my choosing.”
I’m enjoying how good he feels too much to reply, but he must see from my expression that I’m one hundred percent into that because he chuckles. Sweat gathers between our tummies as Luca bangs me to kingdom come. I tilt my hips so that he hits me right, lifting my knees on either side of his tensed shoulders.
“Is this what you imagined?” I ask again. “Sharing me?”
“Yes,” he says, claiming my mouth in a drugging kiss. “This is what I like. But it won’t always be like this. We won’t often be in the same room, living out your dirty as fuck fantasies, Winter.”
Closing my eyes, I wallow in every rake of his cock, every brush of his lower abs against my clit. Like a flood of hot water seeping through my body, I come. My blissed-out screams are swallowed by Luca’s mouth, his edict that all my cries when he’s inside me will be his, just another way to keep me. To keep and own his captive.
When my orgasm retreats, Luca pulls out. My wrists are freed as he seamlessly twists me, my belly hitting the cushions a second later. With my hips pulled up behind me, he sinks inside with a long, tight slide.
He rides my ass as my eyes flick to Brecken, wondering if he’ll be next. His hand is still hidden by his navy sweatpants, his wrist twisting up and down as he wraps my panties around his cock.
“Brecken will take you when he’s good and ready,” Luca admonishes, his hands tightening around my hips. But it’s only because he’s swelling, thickening as he nears release. Tired, I let him take everything he needs from me, his hands shifting and tensing as he uses my body however he wants.
“In case it wasn’t clear, you’re working for me in Aspen,” Luca pants, thrusting inside me with long, deep drives. “We're not leaving you behind in Vail.”
Raggedly, he draws ever closer to his goal, my body boiling over with heat and happiness, beyond fatigued. When his fingers find my clit, Reuben comes to stand in front of me, watching from the end of the couch. I’m not unnerved by it; I like his carnal gaze on me. Like thinking of Brecken touching himself as I get nailed by his friends.
Sparks fly off in all directions until they thicken and meet, a wave of nuclear heat rushing out from my core as my orgasm strikes. And then Luca groans like an animal, his hips slamming into mine, pain flaring in my center at our violent, messy end.
As Luca pulls out, Roo smiles wickedly at me from the end of the couch. A trail of kisses is peppered across my raised ass, a hand rubbing along my outer thigh before I’m pulled into Luca’s lap.
We’re a tangle of sweat and limbs, of heaving chests, and just-fucked hair.
I can barely keep my eyes open. Unable to support myself properly, I sag against him. Draped over his arm, my body is loose and exposed. Taking advantage, Luca bends his mouth to suck eagerly on a nipple, his other hand massaging a breast. “Yeah, I like you like this,” he murmurs against my flushed skin. “Well-fucked. Boneless. Captive in my arms.”
I let him nibble and lave, switching from one breast to the next and back again, every sensation heightened, my pussy sparking back to life.
I’m vaguely aware of three male voices, of Brecken saying: “Not yet.” But it’s hard to concentrate. And from a million brilliant memories made just now, there’s one I need to interrogate.
“I’m working for you in Aspen? At Chateau B?” I’m so wrecked I can barely open my eyes.
“Of course you fucking are.”
A little while later, I wake up in Luca’s bed, confused, sore, and bleary-eyed.
My clothes are next to me, save my panties which I imagine are now cum-soiled and getting incinerated in the wood burner. I dress quickly, praying I haven’t misremembered Luca’s insistence that I’m working for him in Aspen because I. cannot. stop. smiling. And every sinful second of tonight sears my brain.
Leaving his bedroom, I walk to the kitchen first, then the living room to locate my phone. Brecken, Reuben, and Luca watch me closely from their spot on the couches, everyone dressed, kicking back in front of the TV.
