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“Do you? Danny.” I looked up at him as he came over and shook my head. “I—I, it’s you. I wantyou.”
“I know,” Danny murmured. “But I know you. I know this will help. And I owe you.” He bent down and kissed my neck. “You probably don’t remember, but during that long night we spent last spent together, I got you to confess that you’d thought about this. A threesome with two big mobsters. And there’s no one I trust more than either you or Kir. Except Ty. But Lia isn’t into sharing, such a shame.”
I gasped as Daniel pulled my towel off and moved me toward Kir, stepping behind me. I tried to shield my body on instinct, but Danny knocked my hands away. Heat pooled between my legs as Danny slid his hands up my body and grasped my breasts, kneading them while Kir watched. I arched and my hands speared into Danny’s hand, while I panted, only now realizing how much I’d missed his touch, how much I wanted him, and how he’d known that working off the trauma of the day by giving into fantasy was just what I needed. Already, cool relief was pouring over me, my mind settling, and a wicked, devious instinct taking over.
Oh, I am not wasting this opportunity.
Danny laughed in my ear, as though he’d read my mind, and crooned in my ear, “Work off your debt to the mob with your pretty tits and pussy, Sara. Be a good girl and arch your back. Let Kir see what he gets to have for one night—and one night only.”
Kir smirked as he stepped closer and looked me over, his gaze like another molten set of hands as he took his time, and Danny ran hungry hands over every inch of me. When Kir reached out and tweaked a nipple, I let out a sharp moan and Danny laughed in my ear again while Kir’s eyes flared with lust.
He said something to Danny in Russian, and Danny tugged my head back, kissing me hard and at the same time, Kir’s big hand grasped one breast, while his mouth landed on another. I gasped and cried out, my hands flying to Kir’s head, but Danny smoothly captured and pinned them behind my back.
Kir’s touch was so rough, so impatient, and demanding, yet precise. It made me lose my mind to be under his intense regard, his hunger and lust directed at me, his wild side coming out to play with me and Danny.
We are a mess—but a good mess.I leaned into Danny and kissed him back, trying to convey that. Only Danny would decide that giving me my fantasy was the way to forgiveness. And as Kir laved at me while Danny kissed me, I thought he might be right.He might know me better than I know myself.He’d always give me the things that I wanted but didn’t dare ask for, no matter how bold I might be. Less out of fear than out of the uncertainty of getting it.
And yet here was Danny—trying to give me it all.
I love him so much.
His kiss turned softer, as though he’d sensed it, and every touch said he loved me, too.
“Be good, Sara,” Kir rumbled against my chest, his accent sounding thicker, and I let out a mewl of want. “I need a better angle, she’s so petite.”
“She is, it’s perfect,” Danny said.
Kir went and sat on the edge of my bed, pushing over the box of vibrators, and Danny pushed me forward until I stood over Kir. His gaze was stern as he suddenly grasped me by the hipsand with ease, got me to straddle his lap, knees on either side of his hips as I kneeled on the bed, and he kept me steady with one hand, while the other hand and his mouth went back to my breasts.
“Such good, big tits,” Kir snarled between bites and licks.
“Oh my God,” I cried out as I writhed, Danny still holding my hands, and all I could think was that my pussy was bare, exposed, and directly over Kir’s lap.
Danny kissed my neck and then slid a hand around it, tipping my head back to kiss me again. Sensation and bliss poured through me as the two men kissed and caressed me, then Kir switched breasts and the need pounding between my legs began to increase. Meanwhile, Danny teased his hand down there but never quite touched, feathering his fingers along the edges and then sliding upward.
“Fuck,” Kir panted as he lapped at a breast. “She’s so good—so responsive.”
“I know,” Danny purred. “Wait until she sucks your cock.”
Kir groaned and suddenly I was moved around, face down on his lap. “I have to spank this pretty ass first.”
“Go ahead,” Danny said, his voice thick with lust. “I’ll watch.”
“Danny—” I choked out as Kir swatted my ass. “Oh—ohGod.” My toes curled and slipped against the floor; my sensitive breasts swung down. I craned my neck to see Daniel pressing the heel of his hand against his thick bulge and holding up his phone.
“Daniel.”
“It’s for you, when I can’t get you off,” Danny said. “You can watch this and remember.”
“I know I’m going to jack myself off thinking about her tits and this ass for the rest of my life,” Kir said and the throb became unbearable between my legs. “Maybe I can earn a copy, too, hm, Sara?”
“We’ll see, Volksov,” I panted, then cried out as Kir spanked me hard, the slap echoing around us.
“You want that mouth to have something better to do, hm?” Kir taunted. “In good time.” I squirmed and cried out as Kir laughed and thrashed my ass in a way that I’d never experienced before, leaving me panting and burning for more, but more so for their big cocks. He suddenly yanked my legs apart. “Is she wet enough, Danny?”
Danny swaggered over as cool air touched my pussy and then his expert fingers, fingers that I’d missed and thought about a thousand times over two and half years, slid through my wetness.
“Getting there,” he said, and his hand cracked against my ass. “Sucking cock might help.”
