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Doing as I’m told isn’t that incredibly hard considering I’m pinching off an orgasm as we speak.
Saint’s cock moves toward the back of my throat, and I’ve barely gotten half of him in, before Dante grabs the back of my hair and pushes me onto him further.
Fuck.
“Take him all, bella.” Dante cradles the back of my neck with his large hand and thrusts me forward again on Saint’s dick.
Luca’s fingers spread me open and my wetness sounds like he’s got me about as excited as I can get. The sound is like a revolving door of ecstasy, making me desperate to feel them fuck me.
“You should stop,” I holler. “I can’t hold out. I’m going to come.”
“Come,” Saint growls. “Come and scream it out on my cock.”
His words are the last piece of the puzzle as I fall weightless into a universe I’ve never been before. There are colors and shapes I’ve never seen, tingles and tightness I’ve never felt, and within seconds, I’m toppled backwards on the bed in a puddle of my own pleasure like some teenager who couldn’t last a minute.
Luca sits up and leans in toward me, his smooth chin shimmering in my release. “You taste so fucking good.”
Am I really surrounded by the most powerful men in the Sicilian mafia? It’s weird to imagine them that way because here with me, they’re different than I could ever imagine them in the outside world. Sure, this is going to be weird and messy at times, but I’ll never be alone, and I know without a shadow of a doubt, I’ll always be protected.
Trembling, I reach out for Saint’s cock, that’s still wet with my saliva.
“We’re going to fuck you,” Saint says, flipping me onto my knees. “First Dante, then Luca, then me. I want to make sure you’re good and ready for my cock.”
I nod, my core trembling from the excitement. I have no idea how I’ll stretch to fit him, even if the guys harbor me first.
“Look at me,” Saint says, lifting my chin with his index finger. “Let’s make this official. Let’s have a ceremony next week, the four of us. We’ll commit to us all being yours.”
“Yes,” I cry, “I want that.” Before I have time to recover, Dante’s hand brushes down over my arm and his lips land on mine. He then runs his hand down over my back and presses into me from behind. His dick is big, and it spreads me open until I whimper out in pleasure. If I can’t take Dante, how am I ever going to take Saint?
Large hands cover my legs, my stomach, my breasts, and then my clit. Heat consumes me as the men take me over, touching me everywhere, beating against my body with consuming pleasure.
Dante has come inside of me twice already. I’m not sure how much of that Saint knows, so I shout out approval for his come, as I feel Dante tense behind me.
“Coat my walls, Dante,” I moan. “Fill me.”
With my words, a deep growl expels from his lungs, and he thrusts forward again and again, beating against my ass with his hips until he’s emptied every last drop of himself inside.
“You’re next,” Saint says, looking toward Luca.
I expect him to take me the same way, but he doesn’t. He lays out on the bed and invites me to sit on his long cock, and I do as I’m being asked.
Slowly, I lower on top of him reverse cowgirl, taking him inch by inch as Saint rubs my clit.
“Bounce for him, Cinderella. Let him feel all that come inside of you. Between Dante’s and your come, you must be so fucking wet.”
Luca squeezes each nipple tight between his fingers as I jump, my walls already tightening over the top of his throbbing cock.
Luca’s hand presses into the back of my hips and pushes me forward in a steady motion, my breasts lifting and falling back and forth.
Saint fists into my hair and works my clit harder. “Come for him, Cinderella. Come hard. He needs it.”
If you’d have asked me ten minutes ago, if I had it in me to come again, I’d have laughed. But here on Luca’s cock, my pussy is desperate for release again.
“Hold her for me,” Luca shouts.
Saint moves between Luca’s legs and holds me in place as he thrusts upward into me, fast and hard until hot ropes of come fill me up and I’m screaming for sweet release.
I haven’t come again. Luca beat me to it, but I know Saint is next and I’m nervous beyond belief. In fact, my heart is beating so fast that I’m pretty sure there’s a hole where my ribs used to be.
