Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Dante cupped my breast and pinched my nipple hard. Even through the thin barrier of my soft cotton shirt, the pain was enough to remind me that I was powerless against him. There was nothing to be gained by struggling, only his dark amusement. His cruelly delighted laugh ghosted over my skin like a lover’s caress, and I shuddered in longing. My core contracted around nothing, painfully empty. I needed to be filled, to be fucked and claimed.
Luca cursed. “I can’t last,” he ground out. “Not when she’s moaning around my dick.”
Dante carefully wrapped my hair around his fist and gently eased me away from Luca, his cruel touch turning suddenly tender. Tears of relief blurred my vision, and when he released the binding on my wrists, I clung to him like he was my lifeline, the only thing tethering me to reality.
“You’re doing so well, pet,” he praised, lifting me up to cradle me against his chest. “You’re going to ride Luca while I fuck your ass. Then I’ll let you come.”
I was dimly aware of clothes rustling, and then Dante was lowering me onto Luca. My husband was gloriously naked. He was so strong, powerful enough to protect me from any harm. And he was all mine.
A long sigh of relief whooshed from my chest as Dante guided me down onto Luca’s waiting cock. He stretched me slowly, and I moaned at the decadent sensation of being filled after the endless, torturous emptiness. When he was in me to the hilt, Dante peeled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside, leaving me completely bare too.
He left me briefly, but before I could cry at the loss, Luca wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and pulled me toward him to claim a soul-searing kiss. I fell into our connection, allowed our love to enfold me. My heart glowed, and warmth pulsed through my veins.
Dante’s heat warmed my back, and then his lubricated cock was pressing against my tight entrance.
I whined into Luca’s mouth. He wouldn’t fit. Not with my husband inside me.
Luca broke our kiss so that he could stare into my eyes, impressing his will upon me. “You can take him, kitten. I want you to. Do it for me.”
“Yes,” I pledged on a broken whisper. “Anything for you, Luca. Anything.”
“Relax, pet.” Dante stroked the length of my spine and pressed into me, stretching my tight ring of muscles.
I cried out, and my head began to shake. They were too big. I couldn’t take them both.
“You want to be a good girl for Luca, don’t you?” Dante asked through gritted teeth, straining to hold himself back. “He wants you to let me fuck your ass. You aren’t going to disappoint him, are you?”
He punctuated the challenging question with a particularly hard pinch to my nipple. I writhed in his merciless grip, and he sank deeper inside me.
“That’s it,” Luca hissed. “Fuck, you’re so tight when he’s inside you, kitten.”
“Hold on to him,” Dante urged, gentler than before.
My fingernails dug into Luca’s shoulders, but he didn’t flinch as I scored his flesh.
“I’ve got you, Nora,” he promised, voice tight with the effort of forcing himself to stillness.
They were giving me time to accept them into my body without pain. They wanted me to feel only pleasure when they were inside me like this, claiming me in the most decadent, forbidden way. Dante’s cruel game had all been to prepare me for this, to make me so hot and wet that I was more than ready to take them both.
Even in this deviant act, they were protecting me. Cherishing me.
My men would never hurt me. They were utterly devoted to me, just as I was devoted to them.
When Dante pushed deeper, I accepted all of him. They were both stretching me, filling me. It was almost more than I could bear.
And then Dante moved.
I bit down on Luca’s shoulder with an animal wail, and he released a guttural shout. For a moment, I tensed, worried that I’d caused him pain.
“You can’t hurt me, my sweet little kitten.” His fingers tangled in my hair, holding me closer and encouraging me to mark him as my own.
As they both began to gently thrust into me, I clung to him with teeth and claws, reduced to a purely primal state.
My body softened, and pleasure gathered at my core. I moved against them mindlessly, craving more, craving all of them. They became rougher, their ragged breaths and low groans harmonizing with my wild cries of ecstasy every time they drove deep.
Luca roared out a curse, and his hands sank into my thighs, pulling me all the way down onto his cock as he released his seed into my pussy. His possessive hold trapped me in place, pinning me at Dante’s mercy. My sadistic husband thrust hard and fast, using me for his own pleasure. At the same time, he reached around me and pinched my clit.