Brogan shifted the angle, pumping long and deep. His grip on my hips tightened, the force now shoving me forward, keeping my mouth stuffed full of Daniel’s cock. I was lightheaded, fighting to keep focused as Daniel peered down at me. I could swear he was waiting for me to disobey him again. I refused to give him the opportunity. As I was rocked, I almost collapsed, forced to grip Daniel’s thighs.
As the two men worked in unison, I did what I could to squelch my body’s reaction, but it was no use. Within a few seconds, I was pulled into a deliriously incredible round of sensations. I didn’t want to climax, to give any of them a sense of reward, but there was nothing I could do. The orgasm rolled through me, instantly driving my eyesight away, leaving me with nothing but fog surrounding my head. I moaned around the thick invasion as my body spasmed.
Brogan continued fucking me, driving in long and hard as a single climax continued to build. Within seconds, I was on a crazy plateau that I never wanted to leave. The sensations were unlike anything I’d felt before, electrodes exploding in my brain. It was almost impossible to breathe. I squirmed, digging my fingers into Daniel’s legs as the power Brogan used drove my knees all the way off the bed.
I tried to continue licking and sucking, but I was lost to the extreme pleasure. Instead of admonishing me, Daniel removed his cock, stroking the base himself. I stared at it with lazy eyes, dragging my tongue across my lips when I noticed pre-cum slipping past the sensitive slit. I couldn’t help myself, darting my tongue out and collecting the delicious, salty beads. He seemed pleased with my actions, rolling his fingers through my hair.
As soon as he backed away, I whimpered involuntarily, which pissed me off. I licked my lips again, which I knew Alexander had seen. He stood in all his glory, stroking his cock, his eyes never leaving me. I was thrown by his beauty, but also by the emotion ebbing and flowing on his face.
Blinking, I forced myself to look away, whimpering when Brogan pulled out. I remained on all fours, glancing from one side to the other. I could swear the three men were talking without using words. Between their glazed-over eyes and primal stances, they all seemed like nothing but ruthless predators.
Sexy, muscular, ruthless predators.
Another wave of embarrassment and anger for my lurid thoughts shifted through me. When Daniel came closer, his chest heaving as he rubbed the rough pads of his fingers from my wrists to my forearms, I couldn’t seem to stop shaking. He had an even more powerful way about him than Alexander, only he used his influence in a different way. No wonder he was held in such high respect. I could tell he was damn good at his job, the ability to act like he cared supreme.
Of course he didn’t care. Not one of them could. Right?
He kept a slight smile on his face as he eased down onto his back, slowly turning his head in my direction. Then he beckoned me with a single finger.
“Come ride me, Dahlia. I need to be inside of you. I think I’ve waited long enough.” His voice was so dark, the deep baritone sending a wave of vibrations dancing through me.
I crawled closer, straddling his hips, swallowing hard. My body continued to sway, chilled to the bone by the entire experience. Even goosebumps had formed on my skin, giving away the continuing anxiety as well as the damning desire I felt. He shifted into silence, brushing his knuckles against my cheek then taking his time drawing them down my neck to my chest. His nostrils flared at he studied me and for a few seconds, I was mesmerized by the intensity of the way he was looking at me.
“Who are you, little bird? Who are you?” I could tell he wasn’t asking the question of me but of himself, trying to figure out the mystery.
A lump remained in my throat as he explored my body, flexing his fingers open, then pulling them around my breasts. I took a few seconds to study his chiseled features, marveling at just how long his eyelashes were. They framed his face perfectly, his high cheekbones and forehead accentuating his aristocratic features.
But I was drawn the most to his ruby red lips, the color unimaginably sensuous. They were made for kissing for hours. I took a deep breath, holding it inside when he flicked his fingers across both nipples. I knew what to expect and when he twisted them in his fingers, I threw my head back, my moan ragged.
Alexander was obviously growing antsy. He shifted around the bed, stretching out his arm so he could slide his fingers down my back. I wasn’t expecting to feel the same dazzling sensations as I had with the other two, but as I’d been with everything else, I was wrong. By the time he stood at the end of the bed, I was tingling all over.
His weight compressed the bed and when he tangled his fingers in my hair, sliding them through my long locks, a series of stars floated in front of my eyes. They weren’t just fucking me. They were seducing me, just like I’d done to two of them, prepared to do to Daniel if I’d been given the chance.
I bit my lower lip, trying to keep a strangled cry from erupting from my throat. This was almost exactly like the fantasies I’d had before. I’d dreamt of them as knights in shining armor, princes with the perfect high heel for Cinderella.
Only they weren’t the perfect heroes, and I wasn’t a princess. As Daniel wrapped his hand around the base of his cock, I couldn’t help but smile. He rolled the tip of his cock up and down the length of my pussy, his actions driving me crazy.
At the same time, Brogan finally joined us, crawling near the head of the bed, his chest rising and falling, his cock at full attention. As before, my mouth watered, my heart thudding against my chest as I thought about being taken by all three men. Then I realized what that would mean. The second I did, Alexander shifted behind me, using both hands to rub my back.
I tensed, processing what was about to happen. I’d never been with two men, let alone three. While the idea was incredible, the slither of fear drifted into a giant cavern. “What are you doing?” I managed, the question sounding ridiculous even to me.
Alexander leaned over, straddling Daniel’s legs. When he pressed the full weight of his body against me, several whimpers fluttered from my lips.
“We’re going to continue making you feel like you’re floating on air, achieving the perfect ecstasy. And what am I doing? I’m going to be the first one to fuck you in the ass.”
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Alexander
Incredible.
What I’d experienced before with Dahlia had been delicious, but not real. This was something else entirely. I was on the kind of electric plateau that I’d only achieved a couple of times before in my life. The feeling was indescribable, as if the primal creature inside of me had finally been let loose without fear of terrorizing the woman I was spending time with. While that made no real sense, I’d felt the connection strengthen. It was another crazy thought, but it was as if she was always meant to belong to us.
Us. That meant four human beings spending time together, sharing more than just hot sex. I wasn’t a relationship kind of guy, had never wanted to experience what I’d considered the bullshit my parents had. This was entirely different. I wanted to protect her as much as I wanted to fuck her.
However, I doubted this could be the perfect union. How could it be after all? Even if she was the one, the perfect girl to be able to handle not only my dark, depraved need but those of the two other men as well, she’d never be safe. Everything good that had come in my life had been destroyed, ripped away because of who and what I was.
She’d be considered a weakness, Durante enemies lining up one at a time to strip her away from me. From us. I almost laughed when I realized how excited I’d been the first time the three of us had entered into a conversation about sharing a woman. I’d thought it was the perfect relationship, one that would allow the woman more security. Now I wasn’t certain about anything.