“Yeah, come back,” I whimpered.
“She’s not our girl,” Dante yelled from a distance.
“He’s still in the room.” Nico turned his head to the right to look at Dante. “Not happy, but he’s here.”
Nico plopped down on the couch and unzipped his pants.
“What the fuck are you doing, Nicodemus?” Dante growled. “We’re working.”
So his dinner meeting was with Nico.
“Give me five.”
Nico lowered his phone, so I could see him stroking his big dick. My freaky boss took turns sucking on my clit and licking between my slit. Then he raised my left thigh over his shoulder and thrust two fingers into me. And he wasn’t soft about it. One quick thrust made my eyes roll back.
I could hear Nico jerking off. Dante moved back into the screen and stood behind the couch, glaring at me.
On the verge of an orgasm, I took the phone and muttered, “Where’s Stefan?”
“At Lucky’s,” Dante bit out.
“Call him,” I moaned.
Nico added Stefan to the group FaceTime. His face appeared on the screen a second later.
“Oh, fuck,bellezza.” Stefan rubbed his hand over his mouth and groaned. “Damn. Look at you spread out on our dining room table.”
I licked my lips, running my fingers through Angelo’s hair. “Come eat me.”
“Baby, I wish I could.” He shook his head and sighed. “I gotta leave in a few minutes to handle business. But wait up for me, okay?”
“Okay.”
“No, not fucking okay,” Dante hissed. “Miss Vianello has to get up early for work. If any of you degenerates interfere, you will all pay the price.”
“Jesus, Dante,” Stefan grunted. “What is your fucking problem?”
“He needs to get laid.” Angelo lowered the phone to my pussy and licked me from front to back, tasting every inch of me. He made sure to flick the barbell on my clit, and I squealed. “You can’t tell me you don’t want to fuck her.”
Nico grunted as he stroked his big dick. “Doesn’t she have a pretty pussy?”
Dante didn’t answer.
I moaned as I hit the peak of my climax, each tremor shaking through me with the violent force of a hurricane. After I came, Angelo dropped my leg on the table.
“You’re so sweet.” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and leaned forward to suck my nipple into his mouth. “I love the taste of your pussy.”
Angelo slammed his big cock into me without giving me a second to adjust to his size.
“Angelo.” My eyes closed with each thrust. “Oh, fuck.”
He yanked on my hair and smirked. “My dirty girl.”
“Let me hold the phone.” I held out my hand. “I want to see your brothers.”
He placed the phone in my palm, put his hand on my shoulder, and fucked me hard. The table shook each time he pumped into me like a maniac. Like he was trying to ruin me.
“Let me see your dick, Dante.” I moaned as Angelo fucked me harder. “I still think about you coming on me. I want you to do it again.”