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I’m naked on a floor, the rug chafing against my back, and Ricardo is fucking me with a gun. I barely notice there is anyone else in the room because it’s him, and he’s looking at me with his mouth slightly open. I want him so badly it’s hard to breathe.
From somewhere else in the room, the sound of harsh breathing accompanies a low laugh and the zip of a zipper being pulled down.
A grunt of warning greets the sound.
I start to struggle against Ricardo, and the gun is now an inch inside my pussy.
The bastard only chuckles. “I’m going to make you come, whether it’s with my gun or my cock. But you’re going to drip your desire all over this floor,” he says.
I have no say in the matter. The moment he shifts to press his palm to my clit, stars burst in front of my eyes, and the walls of my channel tighten with the impending orgasm. I’m pinned for better or for worse.
15
RICARDO
The gun is absolutely safe.
There's no way I’d put her in danger. There’s no way out of this, however, and Drago and his friends will be expecting a show. She is the centerpiece of the show we put on, and although I’m still dressed in my suit, she is naked. I’ll make my apologies later.
Right now, I swipe my tongue across my top teeth and swallow hard, my mouth filled with saliva at the sight of her. She’s so gloriously unhinged and wild, her head thrown back and her chest heaving with every inhalation.
Her legs quiver, and I hold them down to make sure she stays in place.
Just because the others want to watch doesn’t mean I can’t make this good for her. She trusts me enough to let me take the lead.
“That’s it,” I gasp as I work her. “Come for me.”
Twin spots of color burst to life on her cheeks, and I increase the pressure on her clit little by little, keeping my circles tight. Her fingers clench against the pile of the carpet. A little more, and I’ll have her coming all over the gun. She’s so close.
Blood roars in my ears. I’ve got to take her. I want to have her right now, our audience be damned.
I talked her through the whole thing to keep her focus on me, and it’s worked so far. Now, with her pleasure building, she’s even less aware of the others in the room. It might as well be the two of us, and for all they’re watching, they’ve started to fade for me, too.
“You want me,” I say out loud.
Isabella gasps, swallows. Nods. “I want you. I want this.”
My cock presses against the inside of my boxers, and every inhalation has the friction building. The fabric is too tight, chafing me.
I want to feel her climax around me.
“Say it,” I demand. “Tell me and everyone else in this room what you want me to do to you, you dirty girl.”
More than anything, I want this to be special, the first time between us. Except we don’t have the luxury of that. Not right now.
I’ve lost my sense of control somewhere along the line, and although I’d give anything to be alone for this private moment, it’s not going to happen.
I pull the gun out of her and keep it close to my knee.
“I want you to use your cock on me. I want you to stuff me full and show no mercy,” she eventually whispers.
She whips around to face me, and her eyes widen at the way I pin her down. I press my hips to hers to let her feel how hard she’s made me. There is no fight left in her. No bucking to try to dislodge me or to attempt to take control. This will have to be hard and fast and rough.
I’ll make it up to her later. I tug my zipper down. The sound seems to echo unnaturally with the backdrop of uneven breathing. I take my cock in hand and work myself, spreading precum along the shaft.
Isabella’s eyes burst open, and she tenses, shifting up to her elbows. “Ricardo?”
I went still for a moment. Maybe I should have used the single bullet in the gun to try to take out Drago. To avoid this scene. It will no doubt come back to her later, once we’re out and she is more in her right mind, then the embarrassment will flood her. She’ll remember her legs spread and her ass lifted for the room to see. She’ll remember me taking advantage of her this way.
