“Currently? Mine.” Antonio chuckles, sending another shiver of pleasure down my spine.
I want everything he’s offering, and I’ll do anything to get it. I want the feel of his lips on my skin, hands kneading my breasts, his teeth scraping down my neck like I’m something to eat… everything.
Without breaking eye contact, I raise slightly and brush my lips against his. Before I can pull back, his lips crash into mine, biting and nibbling.
My mind goes blank, as if I’m spinning out of control. My heart rate increases, pounding rapidly in my chest as I pull his body tighter to mine. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire as pure need races through me. He licks the seam of my lips, and I open, allowing his tongue to slip between them. I grip his arms tightly as we groan in unison. Shockwaves of pleasure shoot through my body as my nipples rub against his hard chest.
“Heaven,” he grunts as he breaks our kiss before nibbling down my neck.
His hand tightens in my hair, tugging my head back and devouring my mouth a second time. There’s nothing gentle about this kiss. It’s aggressive, demanding, and possessive. It's as if he wants me to know that he owns me and all the pleasure he plans to wring out of my body.
“Our own personal cum dumpster.”
I’m not entirely sure what a cum dumpster is, but if this is heaven, I don’t want to be anywhere else. I plan on letting my men do whatever they want to me because there is noafterthis. These men are my world, my everything, and now it’s time that I show them.
CHAPTERTWENTY
ANTONIO
Iswallow hard, attempting to control my desire as I lick the hollow of her neck, groaning in pleasure as the delicious taste of her skin hits my tongue.
Celia moans as our lips crash against each other. I’ve never been someone who enjoyed kissing, but with her, it’s different. The taste of her skin is addicting, along with her soft mewls of pleasure as I caress her body.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know I should slow things down. But I don’t care. If I don’t get my cock buried inside her soon, I’ll lose my mind. Salvatore and Matteo feel the same. The four of us found our way to each other because of horrible circumstances, but we will fight to keep her. She is ours, whether she wants to be or not.
I grip her hips tightly, running my hands along her smooth skin before thrusting my hips forward. My cock brushes against her warm center before a quiet moan escapes from her lips.
Her cheeks darken as she raises her hips, rubbing her pussy along my cock. Unable to control myself, I thrust my cock in time with her movements, grasping her ear between my teeth. “I don’t know how much longer I can control myself. I need to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock before I explode.”
She nods her head slightly before leaning forward and nibbling along my jawline. “I won’t break.”
I bury my nose in the side of her neck, inhaling deeply before brushing a gentle kiss beneath her ear. “You’re ours. Forever.”
I nip and suck along her neck, afraid to look into her eyes and see anything but pure need shining back at me. Her fingers massage my scalp, sending ripples of pleasure, unlike anything I’ve felt before, through my body. It's at this moment that I know nothing will ever be the same.
I was going through the motions before, floating along in life, hoping that I’d eventually find what I was looking for. But it all led me right here to this moment, to finding Celia. I know nothing about her other than what she’s chosen to share with us, but I know she’s still holding back. The question remains, why? We’ve done everything we can to make sure she knows how much she means to us. Despite that, she holds a piece of herself back.
I want to force it out of her, but we have all the time in the world to get to know Celia. I want to know more than her favorite foods, colors, or any of the other mundane things people expect you to know about your significant other. I’ll spend the rest of our time together hacking away at Celia’s walls until they come tumbling to the ground. We have forever.
“I’m yours,” she whispers, before giving me a gentle kiss.
“Ours,” I growl before capturing her lips again, our tongues battling for dominance as I cage her petite frame between my arms. The headboard of the bed smacks against the wall as I pick up the pace, my cock bumping against her swollen nub before gripping her panties in my hand.
My brother and Matteo are hiding in the shadows, but I know they’re watching, waiting for their chance to claim Celia. We could all be in this bed together and bring her pleasure, but we’re selfish bastards. We wanted just this once to have her full, undivided attention, bathing in the fact that, for this small period of time, she belongs to each of us individually, while also tying us together.
“You attached to these?” I ask as I run my finger along the soft fabric. “Fuck, you’re so wet. Primed and ready for me, aren’t you?”
Her head drops back with a thud. “Yes. I mean no.”
I laugh softly at how adorable she is. So needy for my cock that she can’t even answer a simple question. I grip her panties, pulling them from her body before shoving the scraps into my pocket.
“Open your legs for me, baby. I need to taste you.” I nip and suck my way down Celia’s body before dropping to my knees at the end of the bed, burying my nose in her pussy and inhaling deeply.
Celia follows my direction, immediately spreading her legs wide enough for me to lick her folds, groaning as the taste of her hits my taste buds and pulling back slightly before sucking her clit into my mouth hard, then gently gripping it between my teeth.
“Antonio,” Celia moans.
I drag both of her legs over my shoulders and begin fucking her pussy with my tongue the way I plan to fuck her with my cock, her hips moving in time with each thrust.