Page 73 of Bad Men

My hands joined his first on her hips, steading her before gingerly guiding her over and on my best friend. The gyrating motion sent a spasm through her I felt under my palms.

“Take all of him,” I ordered, tightening my hold, and nudging her to the base of Davien’s cock

“Nero, no!” she sobbed, but didn’t stop me. “He’s too deep.”

“But he feels good, doesn’t it?” I coaxed quietly into her ear.

“Her pussy certainly likes it,” Davien bit out, face a mask bliss and torture. “I can feel how close you are.”

“How close, Mia?” I taunted, drifting over her hip bones to the smooth lips between. I parted them, exposing her switch.

I nudged it lightly, just a skim of one finger.

Mia swore and bowed back into me. Her perfect tits thrust out, nipples hard, pink points that Davien immediately took between his teeth in a sharp nip.

“Davien!”

I took that as my cue to pinch her clit between my fingers.

That was all it took for her to shatter between us. Her howl of release deepened into a growl of pleasure that vibrated up her throat. Her clit throbbed under my steady finger. She bucked wildly over Davien, slamming down on him again and again. I nearly lost my grip on her.

“Mia…”

Davien’s fingers closed around her upper arms, and he hauled her forward across his chest. I released her and shuffled back when he bent his knees and pistoned upwards with his hips. From my vantage point, I could see the hard hammering of his dick slamming up inside her, stretching her tight ring.

Mia cried out but said nothing until he came with a guttural growl.

“It’s so warm,” she breathed.

Davien mumbled something I didn’t hear. Mia giggled and sat up. His dick slipped out of her, worn out and coated in their combined release.

“Need a break?” I asked her.

Her head turned over her shoulder and she locked eyes eyes with me. “Not on your life. How do you want me?”

Dangerous question when her smell was everywhere, and she was watching me with dark, ravenous eyes. Who could blame me when I dragged her off Davien and pushed her face down on the mattress? Davien shifted over, giving us space as I pinned her down, forced her thighs apart with my knees and moved over her back. Both hands were pulled over her head and fixed with just one of mine shackled around her thin wrists.

“Want a safeword?” I drawled into her ear.

My cock twitched when she shook her head and lifted her hips in invitation.

I eased my way home into her warm, wet heat. Her low groan urged me deep. I was rewarded by the flex of her walls gripping me hard. It took all of my control not to stay nestled in place and just let her milk me.

Carefully, I pulled back before stroking downwards. I repeated the steady motion, pushing down with the head of my dick every time. My free hand twisted beneath her to press into her clit. Nothing more.

“Nero…” Mia’s hitched gasp told me we were close even before her hips jerked against me.

I held her tighter, forcing her to endure what I had planned for her.

“What … shit!” She tried to suck in a breath, but I drove it out of her with a harder thrust.

Her arms twitched, mirroring the trembling bunches that were her fists. Wide around my hips, her thighs quivered violently. Her toes cracked.

I stopped.

“No!” she sobbed. “Please … please!”

“You want this?” I taunted into the side of her face with a deliberate pump of my hips.

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