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“Sir…” I breathe.
“Firefly, there are rules. I am a possessive man. My woman is mine. I don’t share. But for you and your curiosity, I will allow it this one time. He knows what is allowed and what isn’t.” He pulls his engorged cock from my womb, resting it between my cheeks. His hand slithers up my body to my throat and he pulls me up until my back meets his chest. My chin is held captive and lifted until our eyes meet. “You want to feel what it’s like to be wanted by two men?”
I pull my chin from his grip and glance over my shoulder at Luca.
“I will only allow it once.” He pulls my chin back to him. “I will only be able to handle it once. You are not just a woman I have an understanding with. You are my wife. But you are also young, inexperienced, and curious. It’s my job to make sure you explore that curiosity safely.” He runs his thumb over his dried cum on my cheek. “Go clean yourself up, firefly. My man doesn’t want to taste my cum when he sticks his tongue down your throat.”
I rush to the bathroom and quickly close the door, needing a moment to collect myself. I stand before the mirror and wipe my flushed face clean then brush my teeth with a new toothbrush I found in the drawer. When I finish, I grab one of the white towels and wrap it around my body. A sliver of side boob, waist, and hip peek out from where the towel is too small to meet at my side.
I stand there a few minutes contemplating whether I want to do this.
Then I open the door and enter the bedroom not knowing what to expect. Demetri stands right outside the door. His chest is bare and the button on his dress pants is open and void of his belt. I glance at his hand and see the black leather. I glance over at Luca. He’s in the same position as before. My breathing picks up. My chin is gripped by Demetri’s controlling hand and pulled back to him. Our eyes connect. He leans in and bruises my lips with his. When he pulls back, he holds up his belt in his hand.
“Turn around,” he gruffly orders. My eyes dance over his in worried curiosity. “Don’t question what I tell you.”
I turn, giving him my back. The leather chair groans when Luca shifts to stand. He walks toward me with the sexiest swagger. He stops just a few inches away. Demetri lays one wrist over the other and begins to restrain my hands. As the leather from the belt is weaved around my wrists, Luca runs the back of his hand down my face.
“You looked beautiful with his cum coating your face.” I close my eyes and take in his words. “She has no clue how beautiful she is.”
“No, she doesn’t,” Demetri answers as he yanks at the belt, making sure it’s secure.
“These curves.” Luca runs his hand over the cotton material to the knot on the towel at my breast. With a sharp tug the towel drops to the floor. “Are deadly.”
Demetri’s hands grip my hips. He pulls me back against his chest. “To any man who dares to touch my wife.” He slides his hand around the base of my neck and lifts my chin. He takes my mouth, slowly moving over my lips. I become pliable until I feel a simple touch on my nipple. I know it’s not Demetri because one hand is still wrapped around my neck while the other is wrapped around my waist. I am engulfed in him, secured to him, safe with him. I stiffen at Luca’s touch. Demetri pulls back from my mouth and whispers next to my ear. “Relax, baby. I’ve got you.”
He takes my mouth again just as Luca cups the underside of my breast and sucks my nipple into his mouth. I clench my stomach muscles and arch my back. With my hands tethered at the small of my back, I reach for Demetri’s erection. As best I can, I wrap my fingers around it. The material prohibits me from fully holding him in my hand. I squeeze until I get a reaction. He pulls back and licks his lips. Luca’s teeth scrape the tip of my nipple. I release a held moan as I turn and watch Luca massage my breast. With his eyes on me, he drops to his knees and smirks. His tongue runs over his bottom lip just before he leans in and runs it over my folds. Demetri’s hand comes around and blankets each one of my breasts while Luca’s tongue dances over my clit. I shiver in Demetri’s arms.
“Fuck, she tastes so good. Fucking whiskey and honey on a summer day.”
Demetri growls at his words and squeezes my breast. I wiggle my hands, wanting to be released. “They are bound so you don’t feel obligated to touch him.”
“I don’t want to touch him. I want to touch you.”
Demetri’s groan and Luca’s tongue ignite a flame in my belly. “Demetri…”
“Beg me.”
“Please. Please free my hand so I can touch you.”
“I don’t know, D. If her touch is anything as sweet as her cunt, I would be releasing her.”
The belt falls to the floor.
My arms instantly wrap around Demetri’s neck. I pull him down to meet my mouth, wanting him to be inside me.
I pull away, panting as Luca brings me higher. Warmth pools between my legs. I feel myself building. Demetri has given me enough orgasms to know that I’m close. When he pulls at my peaked nipples I cry out with desperate need.
“She’s close. Get on the bed, firefly. Lie on your back and lay your head over the side.”
I crawl across the bed, my ass in the air as I look over my shoulder at the two men watching me.
“Fuck me.” Luca hums as he swipes his thumb across his bottom lip, watching me.
“You’re welcome, motherfucker.”
Demetri climbs on the bed and smacks my behind. “I told you to lay on your back.”
“Yes, sir,” I purr, watching Luca walk to the side of the bed that I lay my head over. I watch on as he unbuckles his belt, then the button of his pants. He holds the zipper between his fingers while holding my gaze. I look to my husband for reassurance.
