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Don raised one leg to reposition himself and the new angle allowed him to push even deeper than before. He knew what he was doing. He cracked a hand down against my ass. I clenched around him and took Toby so hard and deep that tears began to run down my face. Don’s hand reached around and found my swollen clit. He pressed down on the sensitive bundle of nerves as he hit the perfect spot inside me to send me flying over the edge. I exploded around him, and he stilled deep inside me and groaned long and low as he dragged out my orgasm with his fingers on my clit. I was screaming. Pulsing. Shaking.
“Fuck.”Toby moaned and thrust up into my throat.
I choked around his cock as it swelled and hot cum filled my throat. He slid out of my mouth, and I spluttered. Cum dripped down my chin and Toby shoved his knuckle into his mouth as he looked at me. I raised my hand to wipe his cum from my chin and sucked on my fingers then threw him a devilish smile as his eyes rolled.
“One down, one to go.” Toby said as he propped another pillow behind his head and settled in to watch his new friend fuck me.
Don took no time pushing me to the edge again, and as my vision blurred and incoherent words spilled from my lips, he groaned my name, plunged deep into me, and filled me, his cock pulsing as my pussy contracted.
He dropped his head to my bare back, and I wobbled a little before Toby slid out from under us and guided us both to lay down. Don remained inside me as we came down from whatever damn cloud he had just sent us over, and Toby went to grab water.
When he returned, he laid down in front of me and traced the lines of the tattoo on my ribs. Don nuzzled into my back and sighed happily.
“Again?” I asked.
“Patience little one, we have all night.” Toby said with a small laugh.
“Greedy girl,” Don murmured, “I guess you proved us wrong.”
I smiled smugly and bathed in my post orgasm bliss, feeling energised, ridiculously happy, and motivated as hell. I’d survive tomorrow and I’d ride off into the sunset with my guys. My guys who would spend the rest of the night taking turns fucking me until I drifted into a dreamless sleep.
30
Lorenzo
Today is the day. I’m going to make her mine, for good.
Last night my Brothers and I celebrated until the early hours, something I probably shouldn’t have done. My head was pounding, and my mouth was bone dry. Hangovers were becoming harder to handle as I aged. I was in desperate need of water and painkillers.
I threw back the sheets and slid out of the king-size bed. Tonight I wouldn’t be sleeping in it alone. I’d have her. My wife. She was sleeping in the suite on the floor below this one, and I’d have to avoid her room at all costs this morning. I didn’t need any bad luck today.
Locating my weekend bag was harder than I thought it would be. I’d been taking care of business all day yesterday up until our meal, ensuring everything was handled so that I could spend the weekend hiding away with amore mio. So when I’d arrived at the hotel, I’d left my bag at reception and went straight to Meg’s suite to escort her to dinner.
When I found my bag, I rummaged around for the pain killers I recalled packing then grabbed a bottle of ice-cold water from the bar. I held the bottle to my head for a few minutes, then washed down the pills and sat down in an armchair to browse the room service menu for a suitable breakfast. I selected a greasy fried breakfast and put in a request for the mornings paper to be sent up with my food. I’d have to double my workout time because of the breakfast, but it would be worth it. Or maybe I’d skip my morning workout all together, allow myself to recover slowly, and attempt to burn off the extra calories this evening.
Grey arrived in my suite a couple of hours later. I’d eaten, showered, shaved and dressed in a casual shirt and slacks, and was now sitting on the sofa indulging myself with a movie and fresh coffee. I rarely took time for things like films anymore, but I had nothing else to do. Business was handled, having Salvatore in town was a greater blessing than I’d anticipated. He had happily agreed to handle The Brotherhood for the weekend, falling back into his old role as though he had never left. Annoyingly, I’d be back to work on Monday, I wasn’t sure that Adonis was ready just yet, much to my disappointment. The wedding preparations were also well under way, and I had been assured that all I’d need to do was turn up on time.
“That annoying girl has arrived, I took her to Megan’s room, they’ll be staying in there until the car arrives. Ms Jones is on her way, you didn’t tell Megan that you’d hired her?” he asked, clearly already knowing the answer.
“Claudette is the best at what she does, they got on just fine last time, I’m sure amore mio can suck it up for one more day.” I said.
Grey nodded and the cruel smirk on his face didn’t skip my attention.
“You’ll have to stop that shit Grey,” I pointed a finger at him. “Get over your hatred towards her.”
The smirk dropped from his face, and he had the decency to look ashamed. I’d be having the same conversation with her too after this weekend. I couldn’t have them acting like this any longer. I didn’t care about their history, this would stop.
“Is that what you’re wearing to my wedding Grey?” I asked, realising that he was wearing a suit for once. I’d never even seen him in a shirt.
“I think you’d kill me if I wore leather and jeans.” he deadpanned, and I smiled.
“I would.” I said. “You look good. Come. Sit. We have an hour or so to kill before you need to hunt down my pain in the ass stepson.”
“Deb asked me to-.” he said.
“It’s not Deb’s big day, do as you’re fucking told.” I snapped.
Great, its only 10am and someone’s already tried to piss me off.
