Page 105 of The Silence Lies

“Good girl,” he praises, lining the head of his cock at my entrance. With one smooth thrust, he’s buried inside of me, stretching me to my fullest.

“Oh!”

I freeze, locking eyes with Levi. I don’t know when he entered, but the look in his eyes is feral. He approaches slowly, a smirk playing on his lips while something primal hides in those dark eyes of his.

“So this is where you’ve been.” He’s not angry, though, which surprises me, especially after last night. He certainly didn’t hide his jealousy then. But Levi is anything but jealous now. He rests his palms on the desk, looking down at me.

“Our leader needed a reminder,” Luca supplies, still buried deep inside of me. He doesn’t seem to care that Levi has joined us, and Levi doesn’t bat an eyelid at the fact I’m getting fucked over my desk.

“And what reminder is that?” he teases, stroking a thumb over my bottom lip.

Luca eases out of me slowly before punching his hips forward again, his cock slamming back into me.

I stifle a groan, biting down on Levi’s thumb.

“That she can’t control everything,” Luca answers.

Levi raises a brow, glancing down at me as he pumps his thumb into my greedy mouth. “Is that so?”

“Answer him, Dolcezza.” Luca thrusts back into me, harsh yet satisfying.

“Yes,” I hiss out, blinded by the anticipation and pleasure.

Levi smirks, but that’s not what shocks me. It’s the fact he starts undoing his belt and freeing his cock. It springs up, perfectly in line with my mouth, pre-cum already beading at the head. It feels out of character for Levi to be so on board with this. Hell, I’ve only just realized this is what I meant about sharing.

Like all of us, we’re navigating this situation together, but I never thought we’d be doing this. I don’t know how these guys have gone from pointing guns to pointing dicks at one another, but I’m suddenly here for it.

“Open up, Bellissima, and let me take some control.”

Something about Levi’s words is my undoing. Like a bitch in heat, I open my mouth, letting him slide his thick cock into it. He combs his fingers through my hair, guiding me down his length.

I feel another hand join in, but it doesn’t belong to Levi; it’s Luca’s.

“Tighter,” he orders Levi. “She’s yours to take.” At those words, Luca starts pumping back into me, my body jerking across the desk, forcing me harder over Levi’s cock. Each thrust is deeper than the last until I’m choking, filled with dick from both ends.

Holy shit. It’s something else. I’ve never felt so full, so taken. Just like Luca said, I’m theirs to take, yet I don’t feel abused in any way. These guys are here for my pleasure, putting their differences aside to please me.

Luca’s thrusts grow rougher.

Levi doesn’t move because Luca is doing all the work, like a domino effect; Luca’s thrusts move me over Levi’s dick.

“Fuck,” Levi groans, his grip in my hair tightening.

Luca picks up speed, the wooden edge of my desk digging into my hips with each drive of his own. And soon, I feel my climax creep back up.

I moan out, the sound muffled by Levi’s length. I’m so close that my toes start curling.

“Shit,” Levi rasps. “That feels so good.”

Luca stops immediately. We’re breathless, silent. Anticipation brims across my forehead in the form of sweat, and when I look at Levi, he’s wearing the same expression; disappointment.

“I told you, Dolcezza.” Luca growls, slapping my ass.

I moan out again.

“You’re not coming until I tell you to. And that goes for you too, Marchese.”

Well, fuck me sideways. This has taken a turn.

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