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"I couldn't stop myself. It's already been hard enough not sneaking into her room here to do it again as she decides what she wants." Antonio's admission had my eyes widening. He'd been trying to contain himself, but I distressed him with the amount of time I had been taking.
"Does my gun scare you? Are you afraid of what might happen if I lose control of the trigger?" Draven flipped the gun over for me to see his finger had been on the trigger the whole time, pushing the limits to this game even farther.
"Never," Antonio breathed firmly. "I trust you."
Draven yanked Tony's chin toward him, pressing a firm and deep kiss to his lips. His own possession of Antonio had him groaning for relief, needing more than this foreplay. After he kissed him so passionately, he turned my way. "Come, Sunshine. You're going to help Tony remember how it felt to be so close to you."
Walking like a baby fawn, I had to guide myself with my hand anchoring to the backs of the chairs along my path. We were also in an open room where someone could've walked in to see what we were up to. Each man let their starved expressions reveal to me how much they needed this moment. Their hunger burned a hole within my core, tempting to me to partake of the same addiction.
Once I stood right in front of them, Draven pointed the gun at the apex of my thighs. "Remove your panties, Sunshine," he rasped.
Terrified, my shaky hands did as he ordered, removing the panties from below my summer dress. The effortlessness of the silk slipping down my thighs felt like a sign we were doing the right thing. Trying to trust my instincts, I had to think about all the things Kasey said to me. How I needed to enjoy the vacation, embrace what I normally wouldn't, and I wanted to with them.
The second the barrier had been removed, Draven released Tony, briskly moving my way. His haste was noticeable, but he never staggered as he stormed toward me. Coming from behind, he held me like he'd just done to Antonio. I felt the moment my lungs held their breath, feeling the tightening sensation of his thick fingers around my slender throat. Draven inhaled along my neck, savoring my scent for later like he needed it as though it could be his next fix.
"You have two seconds to tell me to stop. I can already smell what I crave, hidden in the valley of your thighs. If you don't tell me to stop, you will understand you are mine. Mine to command, mine to control."
"Oh, god," I panted. Draven bit into the tender flesh along my neck, lifting a two fingers to gain access to the location few knew about. I wailed in surprise, shivering after the pain wore down.
"I told you I punish those who use his name while with me. That was your warning." Pausing for a moment, he tapped his fingers twice against the thrum of my heartbeat under his grasp. "And your two seconds to stop this have passed. You are now no longer able to leave."
His hand let go of my neck, traveling down toward the hem of my dress, lifting it up for the horseshoe of my pussy to be seen by Antonio. His tongue darted out, recalling my taste. "She's even more beautiful than when I witnessed her bathing under the moonlight."
Draven's second hand joined, still holding the gun, lifting the dress to come over my head. Standing in nothing but my bra, I understood they wanted to see me, all of me. They'd been dying to pair my physical form to their mental images. I'd be stripped right in this very room for anyone to see. My usual shyness tried to manifest, but Draven didn't give it the chance, already having me how he wanted as his warning played in my mind. I was his to command.
His fingers found the back of my bra, undoing the simple hooks for it to spring forward, falling down my arms. In a rush to cover my tits, I crossed my arms to hide them. Draven tsked. "Don't be getting shy on us now, Sunshine. Let our stares burn under your beauty."
"What if someone sees?" I hissed.
"Then let them. They might be able to look, but none of them can touch," he breathed along my neck. "They'll lose their hands for such actions."
"And maybe their life, if we're feeling merciful," Antonio added with a snarl, promising their suffering for any action taken against me. Loving it, I didn't know how to express it.
Another shiver racked down my spine, trembling in his hold just like they wanted. Draven began playing with the gun against my side, dragging the tip down along my ribs to feel the sensation Tony had. He wanted me to experience what my book talked about before hooking the tip into the horseshoe of my crevice, lifting my hood for Antonio to see my folds being displayed.
"I will not put a gun into your most alluring location, Sunshine, but I promise to fill your need for excitement." Draven kissed my jaw before glancing toward his lover across from me. "It's your turn to strip down. Let her see what I dream about every night."
He wasted no time, revealing his hard body with many planes of muscle for my eyes to devour each line he put a lot of work into. My heart began to hammer at the sight, knowing what might come next. Draven's sandalwood scent kept engulfing me, and Antonio's ocean breeze only added to it when he took a naked step closer to me. God, I could die right now just being placed between them, feeling important enough for two men to love so thoroughly.
My skin pebbled being in the open breeze, but I refused to move with where Draven had the gun positioned. Draven loved the buildup of where he planned this all to lead. "Tony, show her how you slipped right between her thighs. Show her how you massaged your cock to cum for her ex-boyfriend to sleep in your release."
A gasp left my lips, remembering the night Tim had asked if I spilled anything on his side of the bed. Antonio winked at me, knowing exactly where my mind went. "I spilled my seed, marking my territory."
forty-three
Tony
Emilia's eyes blew with more lust, learning about how we desired her. She didn't let it bother her that I had acted without permission, but I felt the need to add something else as I positioned my cock in the crevice of her thighs. Pressing forward, I felt the slick sensation that I had last time, seeing more from how Draven pulled her hood up for us to delight in her engorged clit.
"I never entered you, Emilia. I only did this to not penetrate you without permission. I know it was still wrong, but I needed to feel you, to taste you. Your scent lingered on my cock for the full day following." My admissions felt wrong when I tried to reason them to her, but I looked up from the point I accessed her warmth, seeing her head lull in Draven's fist. My words tantalized her.
"This feels unreal," she whimpered. "It's just more teasing like my mind told me you'd be like."
Her eyes were shut as she let herself feel it all. Draven and I shared a darker expression, enjoying she knew us that well without being underneath us yet. He bit her ear lobe before reducing his grip on her neck, observing my cock slip in and out of her slit. "I'm letting go for a minute. You will spread your legs a little more as I undress."
She did as ordered, stepping a little out for her to sit a little looser around my cock. My thrusting picked up as I lost myself to the responsiveness of her warmth. It kept begging me to go in every time I dragged over her entrance, but I knew better. My restraint to avoid the natural operation plagued my mind, but I held out. Draven would punish me if I didn't. Though, that thought left its own temptations within my reach.
Being naked, Draven sat on the surface of the table we ate at every night we were home. His shaft had a lot more girth than mine, but I had a longer member. Emilia's gaze took in how he touched himself as I slipped in and out of her folds with no penetration to her delicious cunt.
