“What the actual fuck,” I gasped both from his words and the nip to my clit. My head snapped to Zayne. If I expected irritation or anger, that’s not what I got. He was smiling, apparently enjoying the show and before I could say anything, he leaned forward and claimed my mouth in a hard kiss, shocking me with his acceptance of Salvatore’s act. Like I said earlier.I was so fucked.
I tried to pull him off my mouth, by shoving against his chest but Zayne caught my hands, locking both my wrists, and held them above my head then using his lips to coax mine to part, he slipped his tongue between the seam of my lips. As soon as he did that, I bit down on his tongue. He jerked back with a curse.
“Fuck!” he fingered his tongue to check if I’d drawn blood, still keeping my hands locked above my head. “You don’t play fair, baby girl.”
“This is rape,” I hissed.Yeah, strong start. How long it would last would be another story.
As if to prove his point, Salvatore slipped two fingers inside my traitorously wet pussy, and rolled his tongue over my clit before biting down on the sensitive bundle of nerves. My hips bucked and I couldn’t stop the moan in time. He didn’t let up, sucking me hard and fast until I was panting, while wet sucking noises from his pumping fingers surrounded us.
Zayne cocked his head to one side, his eyes roving over my flushed face before his free hand palmed my breast, rolling the now hardened nipple between his forefinger and thumb, squeezing. Another moan slipped out. My body was on fire, and I wasn’t sure who was causing more heat because both their touches seemed to sear my core, testing my body’s limits to restrain myself from feeling. And with each delicious pump of Salvatore’s fingers and Zayne’s squeeze of my nipple, I was losing that hold.
“You want him to stop, Ria?” Zayne asked, his eyes dark with lust as he watched Salvatore tongue fuck me.
I didn’t answer for the fear of what would come out. In response, he leaned down and closed his mouth around the nipple sucking hard while massaging the other. At the same time, Salvatore parted my pussy lips with both thumbs and slipped his tongue inside sucking and licking, hard and fast. My eyes rolled back in my head as I cried out, my hips unconsciously flexing, chasing my release.
I’d only ever slept with these two men at one time or the other. Was it strange then, that we were here together, and they commanded my body at the same time without thought, without discussion? How had the one known the other wouldn’t stop him?
Salvatore bit my clit and Zayne bit my nipple sending me crashing over the edge and dragging me from my thoughts. As my body jerked in release, they continued their wicked torture, not letting up until I was whimpering for them to stop.
His gray gaze locked with mine, Salvatore climbed off the bed, his mouth wet with juices, and wiped it with the back of his hand. Gripping my ankles, he waited for Zayne to release my wrists. “Come here,bella.” He gestured to spot on the bed in front of where he stood. There was no denying the authority in that tone or that primal look in his eyes. With a glance at Zayne’s smug face, I moved.
When I sat on my knees in front of him, he pushed my robe off my shoulders. “Have you sucked Zayne’s cock,bella?” Not sure why he was asking, I hesitated. “Do you prefer the taste of my cum or his?”
I closed my eyes as I felt Zayne move behind me, his chest skimming my back, he swept my hair to the side while his tongue licked a slow path from my shoulder to my ear. I shivered, opening my eyes to find Salvatore’s darkened gaze on Zayne who was sucking on my earlobe. I wasn’t sure what to read in Salvatore’s stare. Anger, lust, need, it was all in there, laced with ownership. Yet, I couldn’t understand why he was sharing.
“Answer him, baby girl?” Zayne’s low growl in my ear hand my fists balling.
Pursing my lips, I scowled, feeling like I was eighteen again when both men railroaded my emotions. Salvatoreil diavolowas having none of that.
“On your back with your head over the edge,” he demanded. “Disobey me and I’ll tie you down with your fucking hair around the bedpost.”
I believed him. Rolling onto my back, I hung my head over the edge and waited. A sudden hiss of a sound I recognized had me freezing. He wouldn’t. Salvatore moved to stand behind my head, dropped his towel, and palmed his dick. At the sight of his beautifully brown cock, dimpled with rigid veins and pinkish head, my mouth watered of its own volition. It was at the object in his other hand that had me swallowing.
With the angle of my head, I couldn’t see what Zayne was up to and I heard his sharp curse as Salvatore slipped his belt over my head and around my neck, the other end wrapped around his hand, like a pet on a leash. I should’ve panicked. Zayne’s grasp of my fingers encouraged me not to move. Maybe I’d turned sadistic enough to enjoy it. I wasn’t prepared though.
“Suck my cock like you’ve never tasted one before,bella.” Fisting his length, Salvatore, ran the tip over my lips, painting it with his precum. “Lick your lips.” Rolling my tongue over my lips, I scowled at him, and eyes narrowed, he tugged a little and the belt tightened. “If you so much as think of biting, I’ll whip your ass until you can’t sit for days,” he warned. Cupping the back of my neck, he lifted slightly, at the same time sliding his cock into my mouth. “Open wider,” he ordered. His fingertips biting into my nape, a low growl rumbled out his chest as I took him deep. “Good girl.” Then he began riding my mouth, going deeper with each thrust. The belt tightened more and breathing became difficult. Still, Salvatore fucked my mouth, his strokes relentless. Tears leaked from my eyes, rolling into my hair.
The sudden sensation of Zayne’s soft lips on my ankles, moving up along my leg, biting and sucking on my skin, caused me to jerk my head up, pushing Salvatore’s cock deeper. I choked, straining against the belt.
“Fuck!” he grunted, pushing down my throat, even more, forcing saliva to slip from the side of my lips and running backward toward my ear, given the angle. The belt tightened, and white spots invaded my vision. I grasped the leather and Salvatore loosened it an inch.
“Jesus, Ria, you love choking on his cock, don’t you, you’re fucking drenched,” Zayne groaned, spreading my thighs wider to roll the tip of his tongue over my clit, slipping a finger into pussy, pumping hard.
My low moan vibrated around Salvatore’s cock. He jerked on my tongue, yanking the belt. I tried to concentrate, my mind reeling from the sensations of Salvatore’s cock in my mouth and Zayne’s tongue on my clit. Then his tongue speared my entrance, sucking harder on the bundle of nerves, causing my body to lock up and an orgasm to rip through me, heat inflamed in my pussy spreading outward. My body erupted, every nerve ablaze with unbearable pleasure that pulsed in rhythm with my shudders. I let out another cry around Salvatore’s cock, my eyes rolling back into my head as Zayne’s sucking turned sensual, slow delirious, causing goosebumps to litter my skin while his finger pumped a gentle rhythm through my soaking wet flesh.
I gagged on his cock and Salvatore pulled out. Loosening the belt, he removed it from my neck, giving me room to breathe. I inhaled through my nose, quick and hard. My legs began trembling from the onslaught of Zayne’s mouth. I tried to clench my thighs and force him back, but his strong palms flattened them back as he ate me like he’d just discovered the nectar of immortality. I could feel the burn of my orgasm whirl its way down my, my fingers gripped the covers, trying to hold on while Salvatore fucked my mouth, his movements slower matching Zayne’s pace. Heat scorched my core pushing up and out and then Zayne added another finger, sucked my clit into his mouth hard and my body erupted. Another tense climax robbed me of my ability to control my reaction as I came, trembling and whimpering.
“Fuck!” Salvatore roared when my teeth grazed his length, my tongue and palate locking around his cock.
Zayne lifted onto his knees, his thighs snug around my ass as he spread me wide. He rubbed his cock over my pussy, spreading my arousal. I felt the bulbous head cushion my clit every time he thrust up against it, driving me almost to the edge. Then in one quick slide, he filled me to the hilt.
And while one man fucked my mouth the other fucked my pussy, their movements in perfect harmony with each other. Their domination of my body my undoing. Lust rimmed with insatiable pleasure wracked through my body. I shivered, knowing walking away from these two would be easy if it were not for the way my body desired them, craved their touch, whimpered at the kisses, and begged for the adoration.
“Jesus, Ria,” Zayne groaned as his body tensed between my thighs and his cock pulsated in the heated warmth of my pussy. He leaned forward, nibbling at one nipple before covering it with his mouth and sucking hard. Gripping onto his slick shoulders, I moaned, sweet languor overtaking my thoughts. I could hear the liquid sound of flesh against flesh, a wet, sucking sound egging me closer to a climax.
“Fuck.” Salvatore’s groan rushed out, his fingers tightening on my neck, his cock sinking deeper into my throat, and then I tasted the hot release of his cum. I swallowed as fast as I could. “Suck me dry,bella,” he growled, not letting up. I curled my tongue around his head, sucking and licking until he released every last drop.
He withdrew his cock but still held me in place as Zayne released my nipple and his thrusts intensified, deeper and harder. He released a long, agonizing groan, losing control as my muscles began tightening and squeezing the length of him. I opened my eyes to find Salvatore watching me and Zayne, his eyes dark with lust, his cock already hardening again.
