Celia surprises me when she grabs my hand and licks my palm, cleaning the remnants off it. “Never,” she moans as she slips my middle finger between her luscious lips, and my cock hardens even further.
I reach for her, pulling her to the end of the bed and rubbing her pussy against my shaft. Bolts of pleasure shoot through my body as I bite my lip, holding back the three words I've been dying to say to her for longer than I’m willing to admit.
I know it's insane, but I'm head over heels in love with this girl. I can see our whole life spread out before me. All four of us snuggling together in bed on a lazy Sunday, kids running around giggling and playing with Salvatore chasing after them, and so much more. I thought that when I fell in love, it would be with one woman, just her and me, but this feels right. I love Celia, but I also love Salvatore and Antonio in a way I could never have imagined before she walked into this room over a year and a half ago. The four of us together are stronger, and God help anyone that tries to tear us apart.
"Ti voglio bene," I whisper, settling for telling her how I feel in another language as my cock slides inside her.I love you.
Celia moans as I take one of her breasts into my mouth, massaging her nipple with my tongue before releasing it with a pop and switching to the other one. I thrust my hips upward as she rocks hers back and forth slowly, rolling front to back and taking what she needs from me. There's nothing rushed about us coming together at this moment.
"Oh, God," Celia moans loudly as I nip and suck at her bottom lip before shoving my tongue into her mouth.
This isn't just a kiss. It's so much more. It’s soul-shattering possession. Celia is just as much mine as she is Antonio’s or Salvatore’s. All reason goes out the window as I groan into her mouth, sliding my hands under her shoulders and lifting her into the air. Her legs instinctively wrap around my waist, locking my cock inside her.
My hand slides between our bodies, gripping her neck tightly in my grasp. Her walls tighten around me, sending blinding desire through my entire body.
“Tighter,” she gasps, and I tighten my hands around her throat, nodding my head toward Salvatore.
Her arms wrap tightly around my neck as she pulls herself flush against my chest. There's no telling where I end and she begins. Every part of our skin is touching as an orgasm, unlike anything I've felt before, starts building.
"I've never felt anything like this before." I grip her ass in my hands and knead the flesh in my palms. "Only you, Celia. Only you."
I groan, increasing the pace as the tip of my cock bumps into her cervix.
"Harder," Celia begs, gripping my shoulders in her hands and using them to help guide her movements. "So close."
"Give it to me, baby. Come all over my cock." I bite down on the juncture between her neck and shoulder, hoping that small bite of pain will send her over the edge.
"Fuck!" she screams, her voice cracking slightly as her pussy walls tighten around me, attempting to milk cum from my cock.
But I'm not ready for this to end.
"You look so beautiful when you come." I lean her back onto the bed, pulling completely out of her before slamming home again.
The sound of our skin slapping together fills the room, and the walls of her pussy begin to spasm around me once again. The desire to wring all the pleasure from her body and leave her unable to move for the next few hours overtakes me.
"Come for me again. I want one more before I give you my cum."
"I can't."
"You will," I command, lifting her legs onto my shoulders and sliding deeper into her channel. "Take everything I have to give you."
My hold on Celia’s neck tightens, and her mouth pops open and closed like a gaping fish as she flies over the edge, milking all the cum from my cock. Stars form around the corners of my vision as I continue to pound into her, fucking her tiny body into submission.
I collapse on top of her, pressing her body into the bed with my own. We lie there for a few moments, our breathing evening out as we come down from our orgasms, and I roll over to my side. "I love you," she whispers as her eyes flutter open.
My breath hitches as I slide to the head of the bed, leaving room for Salvatore to have his turn. He leans forward, planting a kiss on the top of her head before locking eyes with me.
I send up a silent prayer that those words were spoken from the heart and not in fear.
CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
SALVATORE
The thrill of having Celia completely at my mercy is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced before. It would be so easy to pull my cock out and fuck her blind, but I resist. I want to draw this out, making her beg for my cock before I give it to her.
“Have you been spying on us?”
Her eyes widen in surprise as she tries to climb up the bed. Pools of cum drip from inside her cunt and down her legs. I’ve known for months that she continues snooping for information about us. But instead of being covert about it, she’s doing it out in the open. Going through paperwork in our office or picking up the phone if we’re on the other line, and we let her. We want her to know we trust her because, deep down, each of us knows she can never betray us.