Page 16 of Only for Tonight
The stretch is immediate. Intense. He’s thick—thicker than I expected. My body has to work to take him. Pleasure mixed with that perfect burn of being filled.
“Breathe,” he murmurs. Holds still. “Just breathe, beautiful.”
I take a breath. He slides deeper. Inch by inch until he’s fully inside.
“Fuck,” we both groan.
“You feel incredible,” he says. Voice strained. “So tight. So perfect.”
From his chair, Leo makes a rough sound. “Look at her face. See how well she’s taking you.”
James settles beside us. Hand finding my breast. Thumb circling my nipple. “Gorgeous, love. The way your body stretches around him.”
Luca gives me a moment. Then starts to move. Slow at first. Rolling his hips. Dragging his cock against every sensitive spot.
“Oh God,” I breathe.
“That’s it. Let me hear you.”
“So good.”
“Just good?” He thrusts harder. I cry out. “How about now?”
“Fuck. Amazing.”
His grin is wicked. “Better.”
He holds my gaze. Then increases his pace. Finding a rhythm that has me gasping. His hips snap forward. Drive deep. Pull back. Slam home again.
Skin against skin. Obscene. Perfect.
“God, you’re beautiful like this,” Luca says. Eyes roaming over me. “Look at these tits bouncing. Fucking perfect.”
His hands cup my breasts. Squeeze. Thumbs brush my nipples.
“She likes that,” Leo observes. And I turn my head to see him. Stroking slow. “Look at her nipples.”
“Should I suck them?” Luca asks. Looking at Leo.
“Fuck yes.”
Luca’s mouth descends. Tongue circles my nipple. Then he sucks it into his mouth. The suction is perfect—just the right side of too much. I arch beneath him.
“That’s it, beautiful. Show us how good it feels.”
James’s hand slides down my body. Over my stomach. My hip. “You’re taking him so well, love.”
The words combined with Luca’s cock and his mouth push me higher. Pressure builds. Coiling tighter with each thrust.
Luca shifts angle. Suddenly he’s hitting a spot that makes stars explode.
“There,” I cry out. Clutching his shoulders. “Right there.”
“Here?” He does it again. Grinding against that spot.
“Yes. Fuck, yes. Don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning on it.”
