Page 210 of Tangled up in You

That one little word, and it’s fucking game over.

Vito’s the first to move, his mouth crushing mine, hot and demanding. His hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer, and I melt into him, my body reacting to the dominance in his kiss. His lips are rough, his stubble scratching against my skin, but it only makes me want more.

Behind me, Misha’s hands slide under my shirt, his fingers exploring the bare skin of my waist, my hips. His touch is intoxicating. Danni comes in next, his lips trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

I’m surrounded by them, consumed by them, and I can’t get enough. The feeling of their bodies against mine, their rough hands on my skin, their lips claiming every inch of me—it’s overwhelming in the best way.

The heat between us rises with every second, the air thick with tension and desire. I’m lost in it, in them, and I don’t ever want to be found.

VITO

She’s ours now. Completely fucking ours. The way she moans into my mouth, the way her body arches into Misha’s touch—it’s all the proof I need. She wants this. She wants us.

My hands move down to the hem of her shirt, tugging it up and over her head, revealing her perfect tits. The sight of her, bare and trembling with desire, is enough to make my control snap.

“Fuck, Isa,” I growl, my voice rough with need. “You have no idea what you do to us.”

DANNI

I can’t take it anymore. I pull her back against me, my hands exploring every inch of her soft, warm skin. I nip at her neck, her collarbone, leaving little marks that I know will remind her of tonight.

Sal’s got her pinned between him and Vito now, his hands tracing the line of her spine, his lips everywhere he can reach. Misha’s watching, eyes dark with lust.

This moment, this feeling—it’s fucking everything.

ISA

The second Danni touches me, my whole body takes fire. His fingers are rough against my skin, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. But it’s not fear. It’s something darker, deeper that sends heat rushing between my thighs.

I don’t move, don’t speak. I just let myself get lost in the moment, in the pull of the raw energy that fills the room.

The room feels too small, too hot. My body is buzzing, alive with anticipation as they move closer, surrounding me.

Vito’s hands slide up my thighs, the roughness of his calloused palms against my bare skin sending a shockwave of need straight to my pussy. His eyes are dark, predatory, locked on mine, and I feel my body tighten under his gaze.

“You’re trembling, princess,” he murmurs, his voice low, vibrating through me. His fingers dip under the hem of my shirt, teasing the sensitive skin just below my navel. “Scared?”

“No,” I whisper, but it comes out shaky, betraying the turmoil raging inside me.

He grins, slow and dark. “Good. Because tonight, we’re not holding back.”

Sal steps in from the side. His breath is hot against my ear, his voice a low rumble. “We’ve wanted you for so long, Isa. Do you have any idea what you do to us?”

I bite my lip, my pulse racing as their hands move over me, teasing, exploring. I can feel the heat of their bodies, theintensity of their need pressing in on me from all sides. I’m surrounded, consumed, and fuck, I want it. I want them.

Vito’s hand slides down between my legs, his fingers brushing over the lace of my panties. “You’re so fucking wet,” he growls, his eyes narrowing as he watches my reaction. “This pussy’s dripping for us, isn’t it?”

I nod, biting my lip harder to keep from moaning. The heat of his hand against me is unbearable, and when he presses harder, rubbing his thumb over my clit, I can’t stop the gasp that escapes me.

“Fuck, she’s soaked,” Sal murmurs, his fingers sliding up the back of my neck, gripping my hair as he tilts my head back. “You’ve been wanting this for a long time, haven’t you, baby?”

I don’t answer, can’t. I’m too lost in the sensation of their hands on me, their voices in my ear, the roughness of their touch driving me closer to the edge.

Misha moves in behind me, his big hands gripping my hips, pulling me back against his chest. His breath is hot against my neck as he leans in, his voice a low, dangerous whisper. “We’re going to fuck you, Isa. All of us. You want that? Wanna take all our cocks, let us fill this tight little pussy.”

I shudder at his words, my thighs clenching involuntarily at the thought of it. My body is on fire, the heat between my legs unbearable as the tension grows higher and higher inside me.

VITO

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