I didn’t know how long we remained like that. It might have been hours or only a few minutes, but the three of us held onto each other while our bodies ceased their shuddering, and our breathing calmed again.
All I knew was that when reason finally returned, I realized that one of André’s hands was between my thighs, his middle finger gently stroking my wet, swollen center and sending tender, delicious quivers of ecstasy into my core still, prolonging my pleasure.
That felt so fucking amazing, I never wanted him to stop.
My hips rocked against his hand, silently asking for more, and a throaty whimper escaped me. Not only had I stroked Dante, still inside me, reawakening my need, but I’d felt André fully inside me.
His lips tilted into a crooked grin on my neck. “I hope you don’t mind; I needed to come inside you too.”
“Fuck, yes!”Starshouted, and I wholeheartedly agreed. I wanted to spend all day and night with these two hotties making me come.
Desire sparked in Dante’s eyes as he and André glanced at each other over my shoulder, and he pulled him by the neck, claiming his mouth too. Passion fueled their kiss, making my center throb under André’s fingertip. To see them want each other as much as they wanted me did something to Star and me, arousing us, and setting my being on fire with need for them again.
Rocking my hips, slowly this time, I allowed myself to feel André’s length fully inside my ass, but the combination of Dante and André stroking me at the same time was something I was not prepared for yet.
A moan escaped me when my body tensed between them, and I clung to them.
Chuckling, André left Dante’s lips to reclaim mine while he gently slid out of me—the feeling almost as enticing as when he slid inside me. “Don’t worry,Meu coração.There will be plenty of time for you to get used to me like that.”
“You called memy heart…” I whispered as my mind smoothly translated his words.
“How did you—?” His gaze snapped from me to Dante’s. “Did you tell her what that means?” André reproached, wanting to have told me himself.
Dante shook his head, but his gaze narrowed on me. “Who told you?”
With a huff, I sat up until Dante fell out of me and stood. They stood with me.
“No one told me. I just learned your language.”
Dante snorted. “How did you even—?” His words faltered when his eyes locked with André’s behind me, and they looked back at the pile of books.
“Holy shit,” André breathed.
It was actually quite endearing how they both called Natashatheir heartin their respective native languages. It made them way hotter in my eyes.
“You can’t just learn a new language in minutes,” Dante persisted beside me, but I just gave him my most dazzling smile.
“I didn’t learn one language in minutes, darling…Ho imparato tre,” I added in Italian and winked.
I had learned three… amongotherthings.
5
“So, what do we know?”I asked Star while standing in front of the mirror, eerie red eyes looking back at me.
Natasha had somehow retreated into the darkness inside me, and I had no idea why… or how to bring her back.
“Let her out, you psychopath!”
“I’m not fucking holding her back!” I snapped, throwing my hands in the air. “Why are you making me the enemy? I’m part of both of you, remember?”
“Well, you have been a bitch to Natasha before. Just saying. There’s precedent.”
Rolling my eyes, I wiped the steam from the shower off the mirror’s surface.
“That might be true, but I already said I was sorry for being with André on my own, and I have no control over this now. Nonetheless, I won’t apologize for burning the crap out of that zombie, Vampir thingy.”
“The crawler,”she corrected, and a full-body shiver coursed through our spine.
