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She guides herself back and reaches down, moving so I slide into the soaking wet heat.

We both groan in pleasure, and Nico growls, jabbing me in the face. “Watch as your cock disappears into what’s mine,” he tells me.

I look down and see blood drip between her ass crack, mixing with her juices as she pushes back and forth, taking what she wants.

My leg gives way, and I slip out, falling to the floor, and my eye is swollen from the repeated jabs he’s been giving me.

“Enough…” I tell him.

“I say when enough is enough.” He walks over to me, his leather shoe pressing onto my chest. “Come and ride him,” he says, looking over at Frankie.

“He looks like he’s had enough.” She stands and reaches up to touch his face, but he turns away.

“You two wanted to fuck … now fuck!” he shouts.

“It wasn’t fucking like that,” she yells back at him. “I didn’t know who you were, and I didn’t fuck Tony after we started fucking.” She places her hands on her hips and points between the two of them.

“You’re telling me this is a fucking coincidence?” He raises his brow.

“That’s exactly what I am telling you,” she sasses.

“Why tell me your name was Francesca?” he asks her.

“Why tell meyourswas Nicolas?” she spits back.

“Because that’s my fucking name,” he says as he grabs her throat and pushes her against the container wall.

“Ditto, asshole,” she chokes out. She grabs his hand and puts it between her legs, and he laughs.

“You want me to pleasure you now? Now you realize he can’t satisfy you like I can.” He yanks his arm back and releases her neck.

“Fuck him,” he orders and walks back over to the chair.

She narrows her eyes as she screams, the high pitch going right through me.

Striding over to me she straddles me cowgirl style so she can face Nico. Her pussy teases my cock, waking him up which makes me groan.

Part of me wishes he’d just killed me, but maybe this form of punishment is worse than death. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t have feelings for Frankie, but she sure is a great fuck, and you’d have to be blind to not notice a woman like her.

She eases herself down onto my cock, their eyes fixed on each other. “Is this what you want, you want to see another man please me?” she asks Nico as she starts to ride my cock so fucking slowly, it’s torture.

Chapter38

Frankie

As I ride Tony’s cock, I watch Nico … I watch every tick of his jaw, every clench of his fist, and each one drives me on. I begin to move faster and fuck harder.

Tony groans in both pleasure and pain, but I know he’s close. I am too, but I want to show Nicolas no matter what he does I’ll follow his orders, no matter how ridiculous they are.

“Fuck,” Tony grits through his teeth, and I feel his warm seed fill me. I look at Nico and smirk as I take Tony deep inside before lifting slowly and following his eyes as he sees Tony’s seed start to spill out of me.

In two strides he is at my feet, pulling me off him and tossing me on my back on the lumpy mattress, dust flying free and making me cough. I watch as Tony lays there naked, his softening cock against his stomach and his one good eye watching Nico.

“You want to play a game?” Nico asks him.

“Wha …?” Tony tries to speak but he is spent, his energy gone. He has nothing left inside him from the beating he’s taken.

Nico pulls his gun from the back of his slacks and empties the chamber of its bullets, placing all but one in his pocket.

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