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His eyes stare so deeply into mine that it feels like he’s committing every spec of my iris to memory before his lips descend on mine.
Firm, demanding, intoxicating.
He dominates me, and I’m more than happy to let him. My hands lift to his neck, but just as one of my fingertips touch the scarring that marks his skin, someone else’s hands grab my wrists, pulling me away.
My gut tells me it must be a hard limit for him, but it doesn’t stop the power of his mouth against mine, our tongues dancing a rhythm like they’ve been in sync our whole lives.
With the way my arms are pinned to my chest, I assume it’s Matteo who has a hold of them as his own band around me completely, the feel of his stiff cock beneath my ass only making me melt between them even more.
“Do you need us to pause and ask for permission at every point, Ava, or do you want us to just make the decisions—goodorbad?” Enzo asks, repeating my own words back to me as Vito tears his lips from mine for a moment.
Dazed, I tilt my head in his direction, quirking my brow at him.
The smirk on his face widens as understanding grows between us.
He’s offering me another decision and I want him to just take it.
Enzo trails his calloused fingers up my thigh, my skin eliciting once more with goosebumps as he nears my core, but just before he feels my heat, Matteo interrupts.
“Vito, make the booth private. Now,” he barks, his voice gruff in my ear as I frown in confusion.
“Isn’t the whole point of a sex club to experience everything together?” I ask, my chest heaving with every breath. The appeal of more than one guy has always lured me in, and now is certainly no different. If anything, I need it more than ever.
“When you fall apart,Stellina, I want it to be for our eyes only,” Matteo mutters against my ear, and I almost explode with the way the language rolls off his tongue so effortlessly. Between him and Vito, I’ve got no chance of surviving this.
Without further ado, Vito pushes the table out of the space effortlessly before reaching for each end of the booth, and the two privacy walls extend out of each side.
Excitement courses through me as Vito turns to face me.
“Luckily for you, Ava, between the three of us, we’re each into our own things, and you’re about to experience them all.” Enzo drops to his knees before me, his gaze focused on the tiny scrap of material covering my pussy.
My mouth dries in anticipation as Matteo releases his hold around my body before dragging his large hands down my arms, dusting over my skin with precision. His fingers lace with mine as he lifts them up over my head, holding me in position.
The move juts my chest forward, the material covering my breasts doing little to cover my nipples as Vito moves back into his spot beside me again.
“Matteo loves to restrain,” Enzo murmurs, his fingers making their way up my thighs as he gestures to the hold his brother has me in, and I gulp. “Vito loves…” He doesn’t finish his sentence as the brother in question grabs the string behind my neck and pulls the material, my breasts spilling out before him.
“Pretty pink peaks,” Vito mutters, finishing his brother's sentence, before he dives forward, engulfing my nipple with his hot mouth.
Matteo’s chest rumbles against my back, a laugh playing on his lips at the way my body immediately bows to his brother’s touch.
“And I love… this,” Enzo finishes, rounding out the desires for the three of them by slipping my panties to the side and plunging two fingers into my needy cunt, making my hips buck up out of Matteo’s lap. “Fuck. Especially when you’re bare,Bella,” he adds with a groan, swirling his fingers deep in my core as he lifts the hem of my skirt higher.
A breeze caresses my clit, my body clenching with pleasure, before Enzo cuts the distance between his mouth and my detonator, raking his teeth over the small bundle of nerves.
“Holy fuck,” I hiss, my eyes rolling back in my head as Matteo keeps me pinned against his chest. He may not be touching me like his brothers, but the grip he has on me is only intensifying what Enzo and Vito are doing to me.
“Louder, Ava, I can’t hear you.” Vito nips at my flesh, watching for my reaction as I gasp, riding the fine line between pain and pleasure, and loving every moment of it.
“Give me more and I’ll happily turn it up a notch,” I retort without missing a beat, a fire from my belly igniting like I haven’t felt in forever. His eyes darken at my challenge, and it excites me further.
Thank God there’s music playing in the room, but fuck, I know people will still be able to hear me. Not that I care right now, not more than chasing the orgasm that’s already tingling through my veins.
Enzo’s fingers dig into my thighs as he feasts on my core, determined to leave bruises in his wake, while Vito latches on to my nipple once more, but this time, it’s so hard I’m sure his teeth touch around my hot bud. A cry rips from my lungs at being unable to hold back my shock at the pain, but I fucking asked for it. As soon as the noise stops at my lips, he laps his tongue over the wounded area, twisting every inch of pain into need burning inside my core.
“Fuck,” I whimper, my head falling back onto Matteo’s shoulder as I tilt my gaze to look up at him. His eyes are on me as he watches me with a mixture of contentment, confusion, and enjoyment.
