Page 82 of Devil's Rage


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“Oh my God,” I breathed, reaching for them. But they grabbed me and threw me down, hands everywhere, two mouths on my breasts, and I screamed out in pleasure, then Kir took a lap at my pussy and Danny pinched my nipples, until I was desperate for their cocks.

“Please,” I begged, and Kir laid back, his arms behind his head, grinning at me. I didn’t understand until Danny grabbed me and hauled me over his friend, his former advisor, and then his wet hand got me ready for the Russian.

“Give me the pussy that my friend couldn’t stop thinking about, that spellbound him into celibacy,” Kir teased, his big hands running up and down my sides. He fondled my breasts as I palmed his chest and sensed Daniel moving in behind me. “All he did was yearn for you, Sara. And even now, he wants to give you everything to make it right. Know that. That’s why I told him to marry you—and you must marry him.”

“Kir,” I gritted out, as his cock brushed my folds. “Is this really the time?”

“Yes,” he said. “You two would destroy each other because of stupid pride. That’s why I convinced Danny to do this. It will be a new start. And if you start to fall apart, I will come.” He thrust up as he violently pulled my hips down, filling me and I screamed out. “I will come, and I will demand my debt. I will be the mediator.”

I squirmed on him as held me in place. “Is that what this is?”

“No, this is a bit of payback,” Kir said. “You’re too stubborn, Sara. And Danny needs you.”

Danny’s cock brushed against my ass, and I stiffened, arching, and Danny’s hands found my breasts, his face in my neck, and then his teeth grazing my ear.

“When’s the last time you had sex, Sara?” Danny asked and his cock breached me. I gasped, feeling too full, too much, and I clenched hard around Kir, who groaned, but didn’t move. A sob escaped me. “Sex like this? Not in a long while, hm? Not since you were so greedy for my mobster cock.”

“And now you have two,” Kir said, and his thumbs made circles on my hip bones as he slowly dragged himself out as Danny pushed in. I let out a scream and Danny pinched my nipples, then thrust all the way in.

Moans and pants escaped me, while Kir snarled and thrust back in. My arms gave out, but Danny held me up, the two of them working together, fucking me hard, until I was lost in a sea of bliss.

I came once, but they continued, pounding into me faster and harder, and I came again, then Kir did, shouting in Russian, and then Danny did, snarling against my ear.

For a moment, we lay there, a tangle of limbs, both of them pulsing inside of me, and then they pulled out. Breathing hard, unable to open my eyes, I sensed them getting up, talking softly, then coming back and cleaning me up. I might have nodded off, but I woke up to a wicked mouth teasing near my pussy. I sat up with a gasp and saw Kir there, poised over me on the bed.

“On your knees,” he growled and flipped me over. I went onto my knees, gasping as he began to eat me out from behind and Danny loomed up in front of me, stroking his already hard cock. I reached for him, but he’d already tangled his hand in my hair, thrusting his cock down my throat. I almost wept with relief when I tasted him, losing myself, and writhing on Kir’s mouth, as the Russian laughed.

“Oh, she loves sucking your cock,” Kir murmured. “Her pussy is quivering.”

I couldn’t answer but I knew Danny was pleased from the way he began to thrust harder and praise me.

I lost track of how many times I came or was sandwiched between them. They took care of me all night, until the sun was coming up and I was sucking Kir’s cock while Danny pounded me from behind.

Finally, we fell asleep in a heap, and only the noise of the door woke me. Danny laid sprawled and unconscious next to me, smiling even in his sleep, while Kir was gone. I grabbed my robe and slipped out, hurrying down the hall in time to catch him before he left.

“I—” He prowled over and caught my chin, kissing me.

“You’re welcome.” He pinched my chin. “And anytime you want, princess, I will come. He is my best friend—I would die for him.” Kir’s eyes shadowed. “We almost lost him, you know. Please, please don’t let it happen again. Take him to California. Be good to him. Marry him.” Kir kissed my forehead. “Neither of you believe it, but you deserve good things. Be happy.”

With that, he was gone, and I locked the deadbolt behind him.

Then I slowly walked back to the bedroom, my entire body sore but blissful, and I took in Danny, stirring and shaking his head.

“Am I dreaming?” He asked in a whisper and held out a hand for me.

I slowly walked over and kissed him, slow and deep. When we broke apart, breathing hard, I smiled at him and drifted myhand through his hair. “I love you, Danny. I’ve always loved you.”

Danny’s eyes went bright, and he shook his head. “I—”

“I know,” I whispered and wrapped myself around him, straddling him. “If I didn’t know you any better, I’d swear you brought Kir here to delay us having this conversation.”

“That was your present—your apology, your amends, your distraction—” He held me tighter. “You scared me. I saw you slipping away.”

“Now imagine how I’ve felt all the times you did,” I said, and he pulled back, stricken. “I’m sorry to deal from the bottom of the deck, but it’s true. I don’t want to lose you. If we’re going to move forward, you should talk to someone.Please. You owe yourself that.”

“I owe you that, too, beautiful. And my family.” He blew out a sigh. “Kir already found me a therapist in California.” Danny gave me a tentative smile as I stared at him, my heart pounding faster and faster. “Did I tell you that I’m moving to San Francisco?”

I was shaking all over. “Are—Are you serious?”

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