I dig my fingers into the woman’s hair and pull her away from my cock, and then the other one rolls the condom on me.
“On your back,” I tell the first one, then turn to the other. “On your hands and knees.”
They hurry to comply, and as soon as they are in position, I push into her welcoming heat. “Eat her pussy,” I order the one who’s pussy is gripping me like a goddamn vice.
She moans, body vibrating and adjusting to my size, “Shit. I can feel it in my stomach.” Her back arches as she bends to bury her face in between her friend’s legs.
“I want to be kissed.”
Sofia’s innocent words resound in my head, and with an angry hiss, I grab the girls jaw and push her up, smashing my mouth against hers. The other girl is suddenly there, pushing her friend away and taking over the kiss, hands exploring my body. I grab her tit in my hand and squeeze, and she gasps into my mouth.
My hand slides down her body to her dripping center and I push two fingers inside her, not breaking the kiss or the rhythm of my hips. I drag my mouth away from hers and kiss down her chest till I have one firm nipple in my mouth.
“Don’t stop!”
“Oh God.”
I pull out from the first girl, roll on another condom and then push into the other, and her scream is ear-piercing. While I fuck her, her friend kneels over her head and lowers her pussy to her mouth. Her eyes roll back in her head as the mouth under her clamps onto her.
I grab her jaw and drag her closer, tongue spearing into her mouth all while I continue to relentlessly push in and out of the blonde lying under us.
“Her clit,” I grit out. “Suck her clit.”
I swallow the cry she lets out and then reach down to circle the other blonde’s clit with my finger. Her hips stutter and she begins to move erratically as I draw tight circles around her sensitive bud.
The one I’m kissing pulls her mouth away. “I’m going to come. Oh shit.”
I pinch the other one’s clit and, with a broken cry, she comes, her walls tightening around me. At the same time, her friend stills and throws her head back, mouth gaping open in a silent scream.
I bang her through her orgasm, and then finally, pleasure rushes down my spine, and I let loose, my orgasm ripping through me.
One of the blondes holds up another condom with a smile. “What do you say, darling?”
If it means I’ll never have to feel the need to kiss Sebastian’s wife, then I’m willing to go all night long. The first step though is staying far away from her, and if that means I’m going to have to be mean to the green-eyed Princess, so be it.
It’s for my own good as much as it is for hers.
CHAPTER 6
Sofia
It takes me three days to realize that Nero is avoiding me. In his defense, though, he’s doing it so expertly that it won’t be noticeable to anybody else.
I’m not anybody else, though.
I’ve spent far too many years sitting in the corner of a room and ignored like a room decoration. I entertained myself by observing the other occupants of the room and taking note of everything.
The first time I walk into the dining room just as he’s leaving, I don’t think too much about it. The realization finally clicks when I’m taking a walk around the compound and run into him smoking at the back.
“Nero—”
He cuts me off with a brisk nod. “Mrs. Lucchese.” And then he turns around and disappears around the corner.
I make to go after him, but the sound of someone calling for me from behind me stops me in my tracks, and I turn around to see one of Sebastian’s guards.
“Mrs. Lucchese.” He motions at the house. “You have guests, and Mr. Lucchese requests your presence inside.”
I gulp, dreading being anywhere close to my husband. Time hasn’t improved his feelings toward me at all. On the contrary, his words have become sharper, crueler. I don’t know what he wants from me, and I feel inadequate in every aspect.