“I won’t.” I offer him a triumphant smile. “When do I ever regret getting what I ask for?”
A bark of laughter escapes him and he caresses my cheek. “Point taken.”
“Please don’t forget again. Now, give me what I want.”
“Yes, principessa.”
I open my mouth and he pushes inside me. No longer gentle. He is the lover he needs to be with me. Pushing his length until I gag, until I can’t escape being filled by him. As if he’s been holding out for this moment, Tácito begins to fuck me in earnest. His grip on my hips tighten, and his slow glide picks up speed.
Between my husbands, where one worships through gentle touches and the other through beastly possession, I am where I am meant to be. Their scents, their groans, the differences in their touch…I luxuriate in it all. And right now, I want their cum.
“Rub your clit until you come and show me how much you love having your mouth and pussy full and your men’s cocks.”
Valentino’s demand is easy to follow. I suck on Valentino, giving him the sloppiest head since I’m not permitted to use my hands to control my movements. But I control how hard I draw on him and slurp his pre-cum down. I am greedy to get every last drop from him while he tries his best to get his entire length down my throat, stretching my mouth wide and knocking my tonsils with each entry and exit.
And I don’t leave my beloved Tácito neglected. As he gifts my pussy with his sweet treatment, I clamp around his dick, causing him to moan and beg for more. The little she-devil in me also slips my fingers from my clit and the piercing I use to enhance my pleasure to caress Tácito’s shaft as he slides in and out of me. Sweat drips down my body, and our breaths paint the air with our efforts.
Valentino’s grimace tells me he is close. Tácito is too based on the way he wraps his arms around my waist and shortens his thrusts. Fuck, I’m about to blow as well with the way my pussy convulses and my thighs tremble and shocks race from my clit to my nipples.
I double my efforts because what I won’t accept is to come by myself when nothing surpasses coming together. I moan around Valentino, and his fingers dig deeper into my scalp. The first splash of cum hits my tongue as a powerful wave crashes over me.
Around me, Tácito and Valentino yell, pouring their cum inside me. And me? The pleasure is so intense, I black out. When I come to, Valentino and Tácito’s concerned frowns greet me.
I smile sleepily up at them. “Can we do this again tomorrow?”
VALENTINO
“Sì, ho capito…Ciao.” Sansone slams the phone on the coffee table. ”Che testa di cazzo.”
We’re in the den of another DeLuca safehouse. This one has more amenities than the penthouse where we last met, including a bar.
I make a beeline to it now and pour two glasses of grappa. I hand him one before sitting across him on a leather sofa. “And who put the scowl on your face today?”
“Pierangelo,” he says before taking a sip then going quiet.
In the ensuing silence, I study my brother. Despite Giulio’s influence, Sansone sits on the throne as if it is made for him. Although I would have done my best to support him if I stayed within the organization, the path I chose suits me better. I bend the law at will for him while ruling over my own territory.
“There may be more to this meeting than a status update.”
“What gives you that idea?”
“The way Pierangelo threw his weight around on the call leads me to believe there’s more riding on this than we realized.”
“Then I guess you need to tell me everything I need to know. If Pierangelo is feeling the heat from Don Enzo, I’ll have to make doubly certain not to get on the don’s nerves. He isn’t a patient man.”
“Right.”
For the next four hours, Sansone briefs me on the organization’s progress. I take in everything and note Sansone’s fleeting lapses into silence. On the fifth, I wave my hand in his face.
“Where the hell are you going when you know I have people at home waiting for me.”
Sansone jolts. “Sorry, I was trying to think of a good way to bring this up…”
“Good or bad, just spit it out already. The silence isn’t telling me shit.”
He rolls his eyes at me and takes a deep breath. “Tácito’s presence will be a problem in Bari.”
“Are you suggesting without saying the words that I leave him here?”