“You’re still a selfish bastard,” Dante hissed. “We robbed her of her right to choose. You forced her into marriage, and then I stole her away. We both claimed her as our own without her consent. Show her some fucking respect and honor her choices if you’re ever going to stand a chance of being worthy of her.”
Luca’s eyes darkened. “You want both of us, Nora? Then Dante can pleasure you, but he has no right to you. You can use him the way he used me: like I was your own personal sex toy.”
I traced the line of his granite jaw, my touch tender but my words firm. “I know he hurt you. I’m not asking you to forgive him. I’m asking you not to hurt him in return. There’s been too much pain between us, and I want to feel pleasure. I’ve suffered enough. So, no,” I refused. “If you both decide to be with me, it’ll be because you want me, not because you want to use me to punish each other.”
I caressed their cocks with either hand, proving the depth of their desire for me. “Don’t make me choose. Please.”
My plea was a trigger, and their hands were on me, tearing at my clothes in a frenzy. Within seconds, I was naked, my tattered shirt and yoga pants tossed away.
“You want this, kitten?” Luca growled, a primal challenge. “I’ll make you come so hard that you forget your own name. You’ll forget about everything, everyone but me.”
“I’m going to make you sing for me, little bird,” Dante warned, dark anticipation roughening his tone.
Luca grabbed my shoulders and shoved me back, so that I fell onto the soft mattress with a squeak of alarm. Then Dante was on me, his weight pinning me down. His long fingers encircled my wrists, and he dragged my arms above my head, squeezing to impose his will.
“Don’t move, pet.”
Luca grasped my jaw in one big hand, forcibly turning my face so that I had no choice but to look into his blazing eyes. They burned with a feverish light. “Obey, or I’ll punish you. You will submit to me in every way, Nora. Even if he’s touching you too.”
“Yes,” I agreed in a fierce whisper.
This was what I needed: to be completely overwhelmed, to give myself over to them. Once I was theirs, I’d know deep in my soul that I was owned and protected. Safe from harm. Loved.
After one last lingering, warning glower, both men eased off of me. They watched me hungrily as they quickly stripped out of their own clothes, each man utterly captivated by the sight of my bare and vulnerable body stretched out before them like a sacrifice.
Their powerful muscles rippled and flexed as they prowled toward me: Luca feral and slightly broader, but Dante even more gloriously terrifying in his intensity. My husband looked at me like he wanted to devour me, and the glint in my dark protector’s eyes promised sweet pain along with ruthless pleasure.
Despite their imposing demeanors, a surge of feminine power rushed through me, intoxicating me. Even though they were utterly dominating me, these strong, fierce men were mine.
They closed in on me, their body heat kissing my flesh and chasing away a chill I hadn’t realized pebbled my skin. Luca settled his massive frame beside me and crushed his mouth to mine in an all-consuming kiss. At the same time, Dante grabbed my thighs and shoved them apart, pinning them to the mattress with enough force to leave possessive marks. I gasped at the slight flare of pain, and Luca nipped at my parted lips, urging me to open for him so that he could claim me more deeply.
Luca palmed my breast, squeezing to the edge of pain, inflicting just enough so that I was fully aware of his power over me. Dante’s teeth sank into my inner thigh, marking me again, harder this time. I cried out and writhed as he held me in his bite, refusing to relent. Luca pinched and twisted my nipple, and hot lines of pleasure sizzled down to my throbbing clit.
I stilled on a whimper, giving in to their erotic demands. They would force pleasure from my body, working me to a frenzy until we were all mindless with carnal hunger.
Luca broke our kiss so that he could stare down into my eyes. He kept his cruel pinch on my nipple while he tenderly stroked my hair back from my cheek.
“You are so beautiful when you surrender to me.” His calloused fingertips trailed down my throat, making my sensitized skin tingle and spark beneath his touch. “Such a sweet kitten.”
Dante finally released me from his bite, and his tongue flicked my clit. Stars burst across my vision, and my back arched on a ragged shout. I tried to lift my hips to grind against his face, but he held me firm with a warning growl, his teeth grazing my most sensitive spot.
A broken sound tore from my chest as Luca turned his cruel attention to my other breast, torturing me sweetly. Dante eased two thick fingers inside me and continued to tongue my clit.
I jerked beneath them and struggled to escape the torment even as I begged for more.
My lower lips began to ache, my core contracting with the need for Dante to fill me with his big cock. He’d never fucked my pussy, and I longed for him to stake his claim over me.
“Please,” I begged. “I need you inside me. Both of you.”
“I want your mouth,” Luca growled, almost beyond words.
I’d never taken him in my mouth before when it wasn’t under duress. I craved to offer myself to him in whatever way he desired.
“Yes,” I panted. “Take me.”
Dante grabbed my hips and flipped me onto my front before landing a stinging swat on my upper thigh. “On your knees, pet.”
I yelped at the flash of pain, but I obeyed, kneeling before Luca. His fingers tangled in my hair, and he tugged me toward his hard cock, forcing me to bend forward and balance on my elbows. He fisted his length and rubbed my lips with precum, a promise of how he would mark me when he released inside my mouth.
