Chapter 37 #2
“You feel…” He swiveled his hips, pupils blown so wide, there was no blue left, only a lust-hazed black.
“You feel so good. I can feel you tightening around me. Fuck…” Dante dropped his head and pulled out, then pushed back in, slow enough I felt every inch, his thick crown pushing through clenching muscle and hungry flesh.
Then he was unleashed, snapping his hips into mine in short, ruthless thrusts, my hands gripping his shoulders, hanging on as he slowed, then stopped, dropping his forehead against mine, our breaths coming fast, hearts beating in sync.
Then my husband slid his arm beneath me, held me against him and rolled.
Cove and sky spun, and I ended up on top, every wriggle of my hips pushing his cock deeper until he let out a ragged hiss.
“Stop moving, moglie. It’s Gabriel’s turn.” Dante gripped my thighs, holding me in place as his brother dropped down behind me, planted his hand between my shoulder blades and pushed me forward, flattening me onto my husband’s chest.
He spit, warm liquid landing… at the top of my ass, right where…
“Oh gods, that’s… I… oh,” My voice cracked as Gabriel’s thumb slid past my tight hole, spreading his saliva around and around, then pulling up some of the slick from my pussy and working me open with his fingers until I was pushing back against the pressure, still impaled on Dante’s cock.
Nico must be watching this, I thought, in a trance-like haze, then closed my eyes when the next dark, exploratory stroke of Gabriel’s fingers stretched me wider, Dante’s cock pulsing inside me.
“You keep clenching around me like that, and I’m not going to be able to last,” he muttered between clenched teeth. “And I want to make you feel good, so keep still.”
“I can’t help it,” I whined. “This feels too good.”
Too good hardly described the feeling of having both of them inside me at the same time.
Intoxicating.
Soul-wrenching.
Devastating.
I was stuffed too full, yet aching for more, perched between pain and pleasure until my body melted into them, into this pressure that kept building, into the way Dante stroked up and down my back, whispering soothing assurances into my ear.
The way Gabriel was impossibly patient, teasing me open, probing and stretching me with patient, curled fingers.
“You can take me,” Gabriel murmured, wrapping his hand around the back of my neck and urging me to my husband’s throat. “Drink, and there will be little pain, only the best pleasure you can imagine. Drink, bella, yes… that’s it.”
I sank my fangs in excruciatingly slow until my husband’s groan rumbled in his chest. The spicy heat of his blood coated my mouth, and I drank, swallow after intoxicating swallow, until a heady euphoria turned my body boneless.
“Now, take a breath and relax,” Gabriel urged, holding me relentlessly in place.
There was immense pressure as he pressed his cock in with the barest sting of pain, a deep, dark stretch, followed by the burn of untried muscle as he tunneled deeper.
“Gods, you feel like fucking heaven,” he muttered through gritted teeth.
“So tight and hot. I’m not going to be able to last for long, not like this. ”
I managed to lick the bite closed, dragging my tongue up Dante’s throat in long, wet drags, tracing the powerful, corded tendons until I’d gotten every last trace.
With that rich taste coating my mouth, I floated on a tide of pure bliss, drunk on them as they worked their cocks in and out, finding a rhythm between them, retreating and advancing until my orgasm sparkled just out of reach, muscles clamping down, chasing that delicious pressure coiling tighter and tighter.
Strong, clever fingers wound in my hair, lifting me up and up, until my palms planted on Dante’s heaving chest and I blinked as Nico rubbed his cock over my bottom lip, leaving a trace of salty musk.
“You’re ours, princess, aren’t you?”
Yes. I belonged to them.
Belonged to them so completely it hurt.
Something feral and burning in his expression, Nico husked, “I want to watch your pretty little mouth take me. Now, open up.”
I opened immediately, letting him slide his cock over my lips, into my mouth, my tongue licking and exploring every throbbing inch as he sank in deep.
When he let out a ragged groan, I felt complete.
All of them, inside me at the same time. I moaned around Nico’s thickness, and he tightened his grip on my hair and pushed in deeper, then retreated. I swirled my tongue around the flared edge of his crown, then traced the thick vein on the underside.
He threw back his head and pushed in again, my mouth stretching around his girth.
“Fuck,” he whispered brokenly. “Look at how well you’re taking me, princess.”
Then the four of us were moving together, frantic and sweaty, skin slippery as the friction built and built, as heat bloomed and that lovely, crushing pressure tightened down at my center.
“Come for us, tesoro, let us hear your pleasure.” Dante slammed up into me with a roar, and I shattered, release surging through me, a rush of light that splashed across my closed eyelids, flooded my veins, my very being until I was incandescent.
He followed me over, pulsing inside me in hot, flooding bursts, hips tight against mine, hand keeping me in place as he filled me up.
Gabriel went next, hissing out my name as he slammed into me one final time, cock pulsing frantically, hips straining against my ass.
“My turn.” Nico ran his thumb along my jaw, eyes locked with mine. “You’re so beautiful you break my damned heart,” he murmured, then let go, spilling salt onto my tongue, the calloused palm cupping my chin trembling. I swallowed every drop, the rush of endorphins drugging me into a daze.
I was zoned out when they lowered me to my side, warm seed gushing out of me, covering my thigh, only half aware of Nico settling behind me, tugging me closer so we were skin to skin.
“Sleep for an hour, then we’ll all go for a swim, and then we’ll do this all over again.” Warm, soft lips pressed against my temple.
“You know I can’t swim,” I reminded him, the words coming out in a slur of sound.
“Then consider today your first official lesson.” He wrapped his arms around me, and the ache in my chest turned to something far more greedy.
Because all I wanted was this moment to last forever.