Chapter 38
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LORENZO (40YRS)
The kiss Rayden and I shared, caught me by surprise. After everything that happened, I hadn’t expected him to go through with it, but he did. Although I regretted challenging him because he’d gone right back to scowling mode just when he’d come out of it, I didn’t realize just how much an angry Rayden fascinated me. He relished control, I could see it in the way he’d staked his claim on Zena, and lost his shit if anyone tested him. His brutal fucking told me he’d learned a thing or two.
Since arriving he’d spent the two weeks shutting me out. My motives might be considered selfish, but I had my reasons for keeping him as a captive again and I didn’t care if he ended up hating me for it. So far, that seemed to be the relationship we’d developed. Every time I opened my mouth to say something, he’d walk away. I could’ve easily gone back to the mainland and left him to rebuild his relationship with Zena. My reason for staying, however, was two-fold. I was giving the D’Angelo’s time to cool off, which I didn’t think would be likely, while Remo secured Alessia somewhere. As fucked-up as it sounded, I needed Rayden to trust me again.
And I was about to test the limits of his irritation, a little further. When I called Zena over to me, he turned away from the bar, directly opposite me, to watch. I waited for his anger, he merely lifted the glass to his lips. Pulling off my t-shirt, I unzipped my jeans and dragged it off with my briefs. I stroked my cock as Zena approached me.
I shifted my gaze from Rayden to her. “Take off your panties.” She did as I asked. I tugged her down to straddle my lap, with her back to my chest so that Rayden had a full view of what I was about to do. She ground her hips, her slick pussy coating my cock in her arousal. “Spread your legs.” Her eyes on Rayden, she obeyed. “Are you hungry for my cock, Zena?” I ran a slow finger down her arm. She trembled with a nod. “Answer me, girl.”
She licked her lips. “Yes.”
“What about Rayden’s? You want to eat his cock too?” I looked at him. He was now leaning back with both elbows resting on the counter, his eyes on us.
“Yes,” she replied.
I brushed my lips from her shoulder to her neck, nuzzling lightly. Her breath hitched, her body trembling.
“What about that wet cunt, what if we want it painfully tight around us? Can you take both mine and Rayden’s cocks together?” She gasped but I felt the telltale jerk of her hips. “I want to feel you stretch around us, Zena. I want to watch our cocks push past your limits and fuck you hard. Would you like that?” I trailed a slow path up the inside of her thigh.
“Yes,” she croaked.
I slipped my hand between her thighs cupping her mound, keeping my gaze on Rayden. Her chest rose and fell, her breathing labored. His scowl had lessened to a blank stare. I rolled a finger through her slit. “You’re fucking drenched, Zena. Does the idea of us fucking your pussy together, turn you on?” Nipping her shoulders, I pushed two fingers inside her, earning a long low moan.
“Oh, God, yes,” she whimpered, her head falling to my shoulder.
I rolled my fingers through her slit, spreading the wetness all around her inner lips then pressed down on her clit. Her body shuddered, rocking her hips over my cock, now hard and ready to fuck her. Another deep moan slipped from her lips. I glanced over at Rayden. He was sporting a rigid hard-on and I cocked a brow. “Tell him you want it, Zena,” I whispered in her ear.
She picked her head up and looked at Rayden. “Hey, handsome, I want you and Lorenzo to fuck my pussy together. Please,” her voice was sensual and desperate.
I watched as Rayden set his glass to the side but made no move to cross the floor. Instead, he lowered the front of his pants and drew out his cock. Spitting in his palm, he stroked himself, his look questioning. He wanted more.
Tightening my arm around her waist, my fingers digging into her hip, I nipped the back of her neck. “Spread your legs wider.” She did as I asked. This time, I pushed in three fingers while keeping my thumb on her clit. Her loud moan bounced off the walls and her thighs started to quiver, her hands clenching at her side. “Play with your tits, Zena, show him what you want.”
Squeezing one of her full breasts, she rolled the hard brown nipple between her forefinger and thumb, keeping her gaze on Rayden. I grazed my teeth along the soft skin of her shoulder and her hips jerked. I thrust up, letting her feel my cock. Deeper and harder, I worked her wet cunt, and her moans grew louder. Pulling my fingers out, I dragged them around her soaking hole before driving them back in, hard and fast.
“Oh fuck, yes,” she tipped her head back in a loud cry. I watched as she came undone. Her cheeks a beautiful shade of pink, her chest a rapid rise and fall of heavy panting, her thighs quivering on mine as cum gushed down her thighs.
Giving her no reprieve from her high, Rayden approached us and dropped to his knees between our spread legs. He lifted her legs and planted her feet on the couch on either side of my thighs, opening her pussy wide to his gaze then began feasting on her. Fisting his hair, she held him tight to her cunt while she rocked against his face. I cupped her breasts, twisting her nipples between my forefinger and thumb the same time Rayden pushed two fingers inside her pussy and lapped at her clit. Each time, he ran his mouth along her slit, his stubble scraped at my balls directly under her pussy. My cock felt the effect and ached like a bitch, wanting in on the action. It didn’t take long for Zena to throw her head back in a loud moan as her body shuddered in release.
My subtle trick worked.
