There wasn’t a thing I could do. Bent in half and completely presented for the man behind me. The really fucked up thing was, I liked it.
Some twisted thing deep inside cried out in glee when Lorenzo groaned and slid his hot tongue over my tender flesh. And then again, when I heard the jingle of a belt.
“Is your cunt ready for me this time, Pet?”
His thick cock slid through my slick folds and I had to bite my lip to hold back the moan. But he saw my reaction. Or he felt it, because the next words out of his mouth were, “Good girl.”
I tucked my face into my arm and shook my head. I’d never be ready for him. Never get used to the way my pulse fluttered wildly when he touched me. Sex wasn’t supposed to be like this. It should be intimate and special. Not dirty and rough.
It shouldn’t feel this good to be used. But what did I do when he forced the first inch inside me? I moaned at the way my pussy stretched around him.
“That’s itPulsante,” Lorenzo grunted and pushed in more of his length, “open that sweet cunt and let me in.”
His hand tightened on my neck as he gave one powerful thrust, and pushed past my resistance. My muscles relaxed around his girth, while a shiver wracked through my body.
It didn’t hurt like the first time. It was still uncomfortable being so full, but also really, really good. Every ridge of his cock scraped along my walls, eliciting quiet sounds from my parted lips.
I fought to hold back my pleasure. Told myself this man was a monster. He took me for his own selfish desires. He didn’t care about me. That became an impossibility when Tobias climbed up on the table and began whispering in my ear.
“You like this, don’t you, getting fucked hard in front of us.”
I tried to deny it and shook my head, but the sound that escaped my mouth gave me away. My mind couldn’t focus. Tobias’s breath wafted over my ear while Carmine held onto my wrists and Lorenzo pounded into me.
One hard thrust after another until I couldn’t hold back anymore. My hips started to move as inhuman moans spewed from my mouth.
“That’s it, Sweetheart.” Tobias pulled his fingers through my hair, dragging his nails across my scalp, “Fuck my brother back. Show him you’re his dirty little whore.”
“Fuck,” Lorenzo grunted, grabbed my hips, and slammed in hard.
“You should see how fucking hot you look with my bother’s cock pounding into your pussy.”
I whimpered loudly, because I did want to see it. I wanted to touch and kiss him. Make Lorenzo feel as good as he made me feel.
“You’re making me hard, Sweetheart. I want to fuck you too.” Tobias leaned down to lazily drag his tongue up my cheek. “I want to feel your tight cunt squeeze my cock.”
Lorenzo growled and thrust into me so hard I screamed as my hips smashed against the table.
“Don’t.”
Thrust.
“Fucking.”
Thrust.
“Touch her.”
Thrust.
“Would you look at that,” Tobias snickered, “It appears my brother is jealous. Don’t worry, Enzo, I won’t break your toy.”
Lorenzo’s first growl was loud, but the next was deadly. The vibration ringing through the air violently shoved me over the edge into the oblivion of bliss.
I screamed as my pussy clamped down around him and Lorenzo lifted me up against him. Tearing me away from one brother’s filthy words, and out of the other’s grip.
My body was shaking hard from the force of my orgasm. The only thing that held me up was the strong arm wrapped around my waist and the hand tightening around my neck. My captor’s deep voice was a mere whisper behind the cloud of ecstasy clouding my mind.
“Look at them, Pet.”