Page 132 of Juliet & Her Romeos

Yes, yes, yes…

I’m going to have both of them at the same time.

I don’t let go of Vito’s hand…I don’t think that I could, even if I had a knife to my throat…as Swan manhandles him up and then around, until the Alpha is lying over me.

Vito holds himself up by his free arm. His hard cock is already nudging at my pussy.

I feel feral at the thought that hissnake, which has already fucked Swan’s mouth, will soon be inside me as well.

“You’re beautiful.” Vito’s ocean eyes meet mine. His voice becomes lower and seductive. “I love how wet you are. Want to feel how hard our Beta has made me for you?”

My breath hitches.

Swan lies over Vito’s back. He may be smaller, but right now, he’s in charge, holding his arm around Vito’s throat from behind and wrenching back his head.

Vito hisses out a breath, but his cheeks are flushed with desire.

Swan thrusts his own hard dick roughly against Vito’s ass, dry humping him.

In contrast, he gently pushes Vito’s hair to the side and kisses the back of his neck. “You wanted to dance with us. Now, you’re caught between us, which is where you belong — forever. Fucking dance, Viper.”

Swan’s silver eyes gleam in the dark, as he bares his teeth.

He leans over Vito’s shoulder to kiss me.

I didn’t know that three people could be connected this intimately.

That five people could be.

I can smell Ambrose’s Cognac scent in the softness of his jersey that’s bound around my shoulders. Benedict’s bite still tingles on the base of my neck.

And both Vito and Swan lie above me.

I kiss Swan desperately, while Vito buries his cock into me in one slow thrust.

I gasp into the kiss in pleasure.

Then Swan draws out of the kiss to gather Vito’s hair up like reins and drive him in and out of me savagely.

“Fuck our fated,” Swan snarls into Vito’s ear. “Dance.”

Vito’s trembling as much as I am.

Our gazes are locked.

We’re sweating, kissing,shaking apart.

It’s too much.I don’t ever want this to end.

“D-d-deeper,” I moan.

Swan slaps Vito’s hip, and Vito fucks me more wildly, pistoning into me faster and deeper.

Swan alternates kisses down Vito’s neck and kissing me.

I can’t tell where each of us begins and ends.

I feel like I’m flying into the shadows up and up and swirling into the snow.

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