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“You want me?” Ava licked her lips. “Then take me.”

ChapterFourteen

AVA

Iwas way out of my depth with the twins. When I told Angelo to take me, he didn’t fuck around. He had me pinned against the hot tub deck by my throat. Holding me down, he climbed on top of me, half of our bodies out of the water.

“Are we skipping the foreplay?” I taunted with a smile on my face. “Because I was hoping you’d let your brother play, too.”

I wasn’t myself around the Luciano brothers. Or maybe I was who I was supposed to be. Until now, I’d always been a good girl and done everything according to plan. But with all of my plans out the window, I didn’t give a fuck anymore.

Angelo swiped the pad of his thumb across my bottom lip. “You want both of us?” He shook his head. “Dante was wrong about you.” Then he looked over at Stefan and smirked. “We got ourselves a bad girl.”

“Would a good girl let you finger her under the table during dinner?”

He smirked. “Not like you had a choice.”

I had a choice.

If I had said no, he would have stopped. At least, that was what I wanted to believe. Nico only joined because I let Angelo touch me, and he was jealous.

“I let you,” I shot back. “At any point, did I tell either of you to stop?”

He stared at me for a moment, grabbed a handful of my hair, and yanked on it. Our lips were so close I thought he would kiss me.

But he didn’t even try.

I could see that Angelo had some issues to work out in his head. He was touchy about the scar, which translated to how he felt about himself.

Stefan was patient and understanding and even let me talk when I needed someone to sit there and listen. I liked Stefan. Angelo was going to take some time to break.

While I blinded them with sex and the good girl act, I would slowly discover why they brought me here. It was only a matter of time before one of them slipped.

My money was on Nico.

Of all his brothers, he was the most forthcoming. He was just as easy to talk to as Stefan and lowered his guard around me. Angelo needed more prodding. But it was Dante who presented the biggest challenge. Whatever secrets he had, he would probably take to his grave.

“Think you can handle us?” Stefan trailed his long fingers down my arm, dripping water down my skin. “Because I don’t think one man has ever fucked you, let alone two.”

He was right.

My past sexual experiences weren’t anything to write home about. They were so unmemorable that I couldn’t remember if I enjoyed sex the last time. It was also a really long time ago.

Stefan leaned forward and sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. His hand skated down my stomach, over the top of my thong. Then he moved up my stomach again, parting my lips with his tongue as he squeezed my breasts.

Angelo elbowed him in the bicep, and our lips separated. Stefan glanced at him. They exchanged a look, and then Stefan made room for Angelo. He put his knee between my thighs and shoved down my bra, biting on my nipples.

I bucked my hips, rubbing on Angelo’s knee to create friction. He lifted his head, stopped nibbling on my nipples, and smirked. Then he grabbed my thong, ripping the fabric off me.

A moan fell past my lips when he cupped my sex, spreading me open with his thumb. “Oh, God, Angelo.”

“Such a greedy little thing,” he said with a cocky grin, leaning over me as he fucked me with two fingers and added another. He glanced at Stefan. “Our girl is soaked. And she’s so tight. What are we going to do with her, brother?”

Smirking, he waggled his eyebrows at his twin. Then he pulled out of me, pushing a single finger back into me as Stefan slid two of his in beside Angelo’s. They worked so well together, stealing moans from my lips, which Stefan kissed. He captured each scream with his mouth, kissing me like he wanted to rip my soul from my body.

I let my hand roam over Angelo’s smooth skin, over every scar and tattoo on his gorgeous body. They were both inked, but Angelo had a lot more than Stefan. And with their muscular chests pressed against mine, their hard cocks poking my leg and stomach, I could tell they were big without seeing him.

It excited and terrified me.


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