Refusing the King (The Sovrano Crime Family #12)

Chapter 7

7

Giselle

“Fuck,” Carlo hissed from beside us.

Eve’s cherry-flavored tongue slid back into my mouth. We kissed again while she rubbed her pussy against mine.

It was getting mighty wet down there. Let me tell you.

Carlo had started us off with one big make-out session. Hands, tongues, fingers, bodies—everywhere. I doubt there was an inch of skin on my body that hadn’t been kissed, licked, or touched by one of them.

The strong, dull throb between my legs was getting intolerable.

A little while ago, Carlo ordered Eve on top of me. He’d said, “Grind your pussy on her, Eve.”

Eve did not hesitate. She straddled me and smiled. Her hands landed beside my shoulders, and she leaned down to kiss me. “Are you okay?” she whispered quietly.

Those soft, sweet words did a lot to bandage together my heart. Knowing that she was still thinking about me—and wondering how I was feeling—made me happy.

“I’m great, honey,” I whispered right back as she’d started moving on top of me.

Then she pushed up a little. Just enough for me to grab her gorgeous breasts and take one hard bud into my mouth.

“Oh, yes, Giselle. I love your mouth on me,” she moaned in a super sexy way. I bucked my hips up and moved with her pace.

And it felt good.

Touching her huge, soft breasts.

Licking her.

Sucking on her.

Teasing her.

I loved the little noises she let out each time I did something different to her body.

After a while, I tilted my hips up at just the right degree so she hit—just the right spot.

“Oh,” I murmured and closed my eyes, reveling in the wonderful sensations Eve was creating.

Eventually, Carlo moved away from us, and I felt the bed rock from side to side. “Christ, you two are driving me fucking crazy. Open your legs. Both of you.” His voice was deep and growly.

Just how I liked him. Eve and I opened our legs, and I waited for Carlo’s cock.

“Ahh, Carlo,” Eve breathed out in a sharp burst as her body jolted forward. “Fuck, yes,” Carlo groaned. I felt his knees parting me and the wiry hair of his legs tickling my skin.

But he wasn’t fucking me.

He was fucking Eve.

She shut her eyes tight and opened her mouth. With each thrust of Carlo’s hips, her breasts bounced and swayed in front of my face.

“Lick her fucking tits, Giselle. Suck on them,” Carlo gritted out. A rush of wetness dripped from me.

I listened and grabbed her breasts again, palming them in my hands first. Then I used my tongue and licked her nipple, just like he’d asked.

Eve’s body jerked forward, harder and harder. I could hear Carlo grunting with much effort. My eyes found his over Eve’s shoulder. He looked like a hot, sweaty lumberjack who’d found exactly what he’d been looking for.

I circled Eve’s nipple with my tongue, and he shut his eyes. The pained look on his face made me even wetter.

A few seconds later—

“Oh,” I cried out, feeling Carlo’s cock enter me unexpectedly. I barely stretched enough around his thick, hard cock. He moved quickly, not giving me even a second to get used to his size.

“Suck her tits now, Eve. Hurry up.” He huffed out while pistoning his hips forward and back at a hurried pace.

Eve panted heavily, but she moved her head down and captured a nipple from my wildly bouncing breasts. And it felt amazing. Her hand covered my other breast, and she pinched my nipple between her fingers.

Even better.

My back arched, and I forced my breast further into her mouth. “Yes, just like that,” I told both of my lovers, hoping they’d continue what they were doing.

Carlo’s cock was enormous and soul stealing. The feel of him pumping in and out of me while Eve rode on top made me quickly begin to see stars.

A minute later—Carlo slipped out of me.

And into Eve.

She shrieked at his invasion and let go of my breasts completely. Her hands dug back into the mattress and Carlo fucked her.

Hard.

The entire bed shook and the way her pussy rubbed against mine had me right there at the brink. “Oh, my gosh, I’m going to come,” I said, feeling an overwhelming tingling sensation between my legs.

Yeah, I was close.

Very close.

“Me, too. Carlo, fuck me harder, honey,” Eve panted louder and with more urgency than before.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” was all Carlo muttered over and over again. I thought for sure he was going to explode inside of Eve. So, when his cock barged back into me, I screamed and came immediately on impact.

My walls squeezed the heck out of his huge, hard cock. My hands gripped the bedsheets as he kept fucking me over and over.

Until his hips stilled. “Fuck. I’m filling you up, Giselle. You’re getting every fucking drop.”

Eve writhed on top of me, still riding out her orgasm.

Then Carlo finally pulled out and dropped onto the bed beside me. Eve rolled off me and over Carlo. We settled ourselves beside my big lumberjack. His chest was rising and falling with each breath he took. Like he’d just run a marathon or something.

Of course, Eve and I were doing the same thing.

With our heads on his chest, we gazed at each other and started giggling. “That was a surprise.” Her laugh was contagious. Even Carlo chuckled under our heads.

“You can say that again. Carlo’s cock is enough of a surprise all on its own. But his sneak attacks added that extra—” I tried to think of the right word.

“Boom?” Eve helped me out. And then we erupted into another fit of giggles.

Carlo’s arms curled around us and hauled us closer to him. “You two are little fucking vixens. Tempting me like that.” His head shook as he gave us each a kiss. “I’ve never tried so hard not to come before in my life.”

Eve leaned over and kissed my lips. “Love you, honey.” Her eyes were soft and caring. And full of love.

“Love you, too, Evie,” I said to my best friend in the whole world. And it was the truth.

I loved her.

And I’d always love her.

“I don’t get any love?” Carlo asked with a smile in his voice.

I pushed myself up and looked down at my smexy, mussed-up lumberjack. “I think you’ve had a lot of love.”

Before I knew it, Carlo had Eve and me on our backs—one of his legs between each of ours. “Oh, you ladies are going to give me a lot more loving. Who should I pick first?”

Eve and I laughed.

And then Carlo chose me to give him more love.

And I gave it.

Over and over again.