“I want. I want to taste you.”
“That’s our girl. Damn, woman, you are filled with surprises,” Cash said and continued to make love to her. His strokes were growing stronger and deeper. She gripped the comforter, teetering between feeling out of control and somewhat in control of her body. Cash was moving faster, then seemed to slow down as Chiara opened her mouth to take Zane’s cock between her lips.
She wanted it. She never thought she would want to have anal sex. But as they both explored her body, and prepared her for it, she suddenly craved giving anal sex a try. Zane and Cash were that appealing, and made her that wild.
She slowly took pleasure in pleasing Zane. She was flying by the seat of her pants here and allowing emotions and desires to rule her moves.
A lick across the tip, she swirled her tongue around the bulbous head before she pulled him into her mouth. He groaned low, and lightly placed his hand on her head. She felt like perhaps he didn’t want to scare her, but also that she was doing something right.
Am I pleasing him? I really want to. I want to make them both happy. I want them to remember me. Christ. I want this so badly. I want to be the only woman they ever think about again.
The more she sucked Zane down, the hungrier she became. Chiara felt lost in the rhythm. With every thrust of Cash’s cock into her pussy and his fingers in and out of her ass, she sucked and bobbed her head faster on Zane’s cock.
Zane griped her hair tighter.
“Holy fuck, slow down, baby. It’s too much. It’s too fucking—”
Zane roared as he held her head a bit too tight and thrust his cock into her mouth. She tasted the warm liquid and swallowed every bit she could get.
She felt the smack to her ass. Once, twice, and then the third time, as Zane pulled from her mouth and fell backward onto the bed. Cash pulled his fingers from her ass as he spanked her hard. Then he gripped her hips and pumped super fast.
“Too fucking perfect. Goddamn it, Chiara, you drive me fucking wild. I want deeper. I want more of you. Give me everything,” Cash commanded, then thrust balls deep.
She fell forward, but he kept her ass in the air as he continued to thrust into her pussy. Her chest wedged to the bed. Her face wedged against the comforter, as she gasped for every breath. She’d never felt so needy and wild in her entire life. She kept her ass in the air as he asked and it turned her on, lubricating his strokes as her pussy broke a dam or something.
She screamed her release as Cash slid a finger into her ass. She caught her breath as her body convulsed beneath him. He stroked in and out of her ass with his finger, as he thrust into her pussy at the same time.
It was wild, insane, and she could hardly take any more. Then Cash pulled his finger out of her ass, wrapped an arm around her midsection, and pulled her back up hard against his chest. Her knees were bent, and she felt so full, she continued to come, her body releasing every bit of moisture as Cash ejaculated inside of her. He cupped her breast with the one hand that wrapped around her midsection. With the other he pulled her head and hair to the side so she was forced to look at him, and she widened her eyes. She was breathing heavy and she didn’t care that they saw her like this. So uninhibited and free.
“Get yourself ready, Chiara. The first round we went easy.” He kissed her quickly then slowly pulled out of her but not before he smacked her ass again.
“Somebody sure does like a spanking during sex,” Zane teased as he reached for Chiara. She didn’t know what he was going to do. She was still trying to catch her breath. But then Zane pulled her into his arms and placed her face and head against his chest.
Cash joined them with a washcloth in hand, and began to clean her up.
“I can do that.” She tried to sit up.
“Oh no. We take care of what is ours,” Cash warned her, spreading her thighs, stroking a finger against her pussy lips.
She gulped.
“Maybe we should talk a bit first,” she suggested, and both men looked her body over very seriously, and then held her gaze.
“You’re all ours,” Zane whispered then pulled her snugly against his chest.
* * * *
Cash wondered why Chiara was so nervous. A woman as beautiful as her and with the world available to her should be more assertive in bed. As he thought about that, while he drew tiny circles along her abdomen, he realized something. Perhaps Chiara wasn’t that experienced at all.
He played with the small jewel piercing in her belly button. She giggled and swatted his hand away.
“That tickles.”
“How about this?” Zane asked, and then dragged his nail back and forth across her hardened nipple. She adjusted her position and shyly turned back toward Cash.
“Your body is very responsive to our touch, Chiara,” Cash whispered then leaned up and licked across her other nipple and breast.
“Does that feel good, Chiara?” Zane asked her, tilting her chin toward his face.
“Yes,” she said very quickly. “You have such sensual lips.” Zane leaned forward and pulled her lower lip between his teeth. He whispered against her mouth. “Rest time is over.”
Cash was more than ready to make love to Chiara again. Both him and Zane ran the palms of their hands between her legs and spread her wider.
“Hey.” She began to reprimand when Zane and Cash both took her hands and raised them above her head.
“You drove us so wild before, Chiara, we went a little too fast. This time, we’re taking our time, and doing things our way.” Cash leaned forward and gave her a quick kiss. He and Zane used their hands to caress her pussy.
“What do you mean, ‘your way’?”
“Oh, we expect a lot from you, Chiara. You’re a special one,” Zane said then pressed his fingers into her pussy.
Cash held one of her hands above her head, and Zane still held the other one. So when Chiara went to move, she couldn’t.
“I think she likes being restrained, Cash. You should feel how wet she is,” Zane stated as he thrust his fingers in and out of her cunt.
“Let me feel.” Cash moved his hand slowly down her thigh, and as Zane moved his fingers, Cash inserted his.
“Oh, this isn’t fair. It’s two against one.”
“Welcome to our bedroom, baby,” Zane told her then leaned up and pulled a nipple between his lips. He then licked and sucked her bosom until he had his fill.
“Please, Cash. Please do something.”
“She’s ready,” Cash told Zane.
“Okay then.”
They both released her hands, and Cash lay down on the bed with his legs hanging off the side.
“Straddle him, Chiara,” Zane stated firmly and Chiara didn’t hesitate. She climbed right onto Cash and Cash felt his heart soar with appreciation for their woman. And she was their woman. He knew this was crazy. But damn, did he instantly have it bad for Chiara. Her long brown hair flowed over her shoulder. Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her cheeks flush with arousal. As he grabbed her hips to help her, he felt her wet pussy, and his dick instantly wanted in.
“I need to be inside of you. Do you want me, Chiara? Do you feel it?” he asked her.
“Yes. Yes, Cash.”
He lifted her up and she eased her way down his shaft, taking him fully inside of her.
She sat still, eyes closed, lips parted, and the sight sent too many strange emotions through him.
“Ride him,” Zane told her and she did. She moved up and down, back and forth, trying to find her groove. She seemed to be having difficulty.
He gripped her hips.
“Baby, like this. Nice and easy. Up and down. Use your pussy muscles to suck my cock in deep. Bring me all the way to your womb. Yeah, like that, baby.” Cash coached her, and in that moment he wondered again about her sexual experience. She didn’t say she was a virgin. She would have told them.
“Baby.” Cash said her name and grabbed her hips. He stilled her as she sunk down lower than her last attempt. Her eyes we
re closed, her breasts pushed forward. She was gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous.
“Baby, how many lovers have you had?” She jerked her head forward and stared down at him.
“What?” she asked, sounding breathless.
“How many?” Zane asked as he placed a hand on her shoulder then thrust lightly against her ass.
She was quiet a moment. She pulled her bottom lip into her mouth, and then licked them. “Does it matter? Am I doing something wrong?”
“Nothing wrong. Everything is perfect. That’s why I’m asking. It’s like this is your first time.”
“I’m not a virgin,” she replied.
“I know that. You would have told us,” Zane said confidently and Chiara gave him a sideways glance as if in challenge. Zane of course smacked her ass.
“Ouch.”
“Watch those looks.”
She swallowed hard.
She began to move again, and Cash grabbed her hips.
“Ever been on top before?”
She shook her head then began to move a little faster. Obviously her love life wasn’t a topic she liked to discuss. Hell, Cash wasn’t even sure why he asked. He’d never asked a woman that before. He sure didn’t want Chiara to ask him how many lovers he’d had. She may hate him.
He held on to her as Zane began to get her ready. Up and down she thrust her pussy. When she got into a comfortable rhythm and was getting off on each thrust, she closed her eyes and moaned.
Until Zane pressed the cool liquid to her ass.
“Oh.” She shot forward and Cash pulled her down against his chest. He widened his legs and ran his hands along her ass cheek then up her back.
“I’m honored to be the first man you made love to on top.”
“I’m honored to be the first man to fuck this ass. Damn, baby, you are sucking my fingers in. I’m more than ready. How about you?” Zane asked.
Cash kissed her hard on the mouth. When he released her lips, Cash heard the smack to her ass.
“Hey.”
“Answer,” Zane said.
“Yes. Yes please, I want to come.”
“No coming until we tell you,” Zane said. Cash held Chiara’s face between his hands and watched her eyes widen then glaze over as Zane slowly pushed into her ass.
Her gorgeous eyes widened, her lips parted, and he felt his own dick grow bigger. Possessiveness had him clenching his teeth, and gripping her a little snugger. Her nipples hardened before his eyes, her breasts appealed to him as he pulled her lower, licked a tip, and then nipped it gently. It seemed to give her a rush of lubrication, as Zane began to press his cock into her ass.
“Just relax and breathe, baby. You’re so beautiful. You’re perfect.
“Holy fuck, you’re tight. I won’t last, Cash. Start moving,” Zane ordered.
“Come on, baby, and ride me,” Cash whispered then kissed her mouth and helped her rise up. He cupped her breasts. He used his thumbs to gently rub back and forth across her aroused nipples. He could feel how petite she was, as his palms ran under her breasts, and to her ribs. She gasped as Zane stroked into her ass.
“Move, Chiara. Come on, honey. I need you to move and feel how wonderful this is.” Zane thrust into her ass and kissed her shoulder and neck. The sight of Zane’s large hand half over her neck and throat, as she lifted her chin, and accepted their control and dominance of her, was exhilarating.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he told her then thrust upward. She gasped, as Zane moved in sync with Cash.
“You’re both so big, and so hard. You feel incredible. I can hardly breathe.”
Cash counterthrust upward, making her gasp. “Come on, baby.”
Chiara began to lift up then lower down. She moaned with every movement and then she started riding Cash faster, harder than before.
“That’s it, baby. Holy God, you feel incredible,” Zane yelled from behind her.
Cash could feel the energy between them. It had never been like this before. Never had he felt so connected and so wild with every type of desire and need before. He felt almost possessed.
“You look so fucking sexy, Chiara. Your breasts are bouncing up and down, with every thrust. Your belly ring is so damn sexy. I swear, woman, I won’t last long.”
“Neither will I,” Zane said then slowly pressed Chiara downward against Cash as he stroked faster into her anus. Chiara gasped then moaned. Her eyes widened and she stared down into Cash’s eyes.
Cash thrust upward and Zane continued to match his rhythm. Chiara swayed between them then screamed her release in a hoarse, sexy voice. Cash followed and then Zane. They fell together to the bed. Their rapid breathing filled the room, and as Zane slowly pulled from Chiara’s body, he caressed and kissed her skin.
“You are fucking amazing.” He kissed her lips, but she remained against Cash’s chest. Cash chuckled.
“What’s so funny?” Chiara asked softly.
“You seem tired,” Cash teased, then caressed her hair away from her damp cheeks, and pushed the long strands to the side of her other shoulder.
“I am tired. That was incredible. Thank you,” she said, and then she kissed his skin and slowly tried to pull herself up.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Zane asked.
She just stared at him then turned back to look at Cash. “Isn’t it time for me to leave?”
Was she fucking joking? Like they were going to ever let her out of this fucking bed.
“Hell no,” Cash stated.
Zane massaged her ass cheeks then leaned down close to her face.
“You’re ours for tonight, Chiara. We’ll worry about tomorrow, when tomorrow comes.” He kissed her mouth then rolled up off the bed.
Cash smiled as he hugged her close and inhaled her perfume. She felt good in his arms. Actually, she felt perfect. Maybe this could last longer than just one night?
Chapter 6
“I’d like to speak with Marvin McShay.”
“This is Marvin McShay. Whom am I speaking with?” Marvin asked as he leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigar while he stared out at the city skyline. His latest screw had left twenty minutes ago.
“My name isn’t important, but what is, is the fact that I know you’ve been taking a little extra from the old honeypot.”
“What? Who is this?”
“Don’t worry. Your secret is safe with me. You and I are going to do business together. You’re going to help me take over Costiano’s business. You’re going to bring him down.”
“I am not. I don’t know who you think you are, but I’ll have nothing to do with this.”
“Shut up and listen, you little twit. In two minutes, I can have someone break into your little love nest, torture you and kill you, then make it look like some sort of sexual act gone wrong. No one will even think twice about you. You can be a player on my team or you can be a casualty.”
“I don’t know who this is, or what this is all about, but I’m not buying it.” Marvin hung up the phone. He was shaking despite his denial that the call could possibly be real. Who the hell could it be?
He slowly stood up from the chair and downed his scotch. As he walked toward the door, thinking he should probably double lock the bolt, it crashed open.
He nearly screamed he was so scared. There was one man in black. He had a hard-looking face and eyes that told all that he was evil.
“Who are you? Why are you breaking into my apartment?”
The man closed the door and pointed a Glock at him. “I believe that my boss mentioned I might be stopping in.”
“Your boss? You mean the man on the phone? This is real?” Marvin asked as he slowly took a few steps back. He had never been so scared in his life.
“You’re going to hear the plan. After I tell you, you’re going to promise to not go to the cops, and not tell anyone about this. If you do, I’ll know. I’ll be following you.”
“What is it? What do you want from me?”
“You’re going t
o help me get to Costiano’s daughter.”
“What? No. No I’m not. I care about her.”
“Bullshit. You want her money and her body.”
“No. I won’t let you hurt her.”
“I didn’t say that I would hurt her. Why do you care anyway? She’s fucking two men right now. The two men planning on buying out Costiano’s.”
Marvin felt immediately sick and angry. How could she do that? How could she go with those men? She belonged to him. They would own the company together.
“Kind of sucks doesn’t it?”
“What?”
“Being the other guy.”
“I don’t believe you. I won’t hurt her or her father.”
“You’re full of shit. Let me explain what you’re going to do, and then you make a decision. Tonight. If the decision is the right one, then you live. Otherwise you die. There’s no negotiating, Marvin.”
* * * *
Chiara awoke between Cash and Zane. Both men had a possessive hand over her. Cash’s was over her breast. Zane’s was over her pussy. She tried not to move, yet here she was once again, completely aroused and ready for more sex. Cash and Zane had been relentless, and then so had she. It was amazing, but their bodies seemed to fit her perfectly. No matter how they made love, when they were both inside of her, she felt complete and satisfied. But mostly, what scared her the greatest, was that she felt free.
Her eyes welled up with tears. It was as if she never realized how imprisoned her life had been until now. She fought for things she thought were most important. Those that were tangible, and formulated. She didn’t do emotions and deep connections to people well.
In fact, she had seen, more often than not lately, that her relationship with her father, her only blood, had changed. It seemed like, the moment her mom had passed away, he changed. It was almost as if he had stopped totally loving Chiara when her mom died.
She turned her head and looked toward Cash. He was so beautiful. His wavy hair was a complete mess, and she knew she had done that to him. She smiled to herself, and then turned to look at Zane. His dark wavy hair was just as tousled and messy. But he was still gorgeous. She looked down at her body the moment she felt the fingers caressing her. Cash gently rubbed a thumb back and forth across her nipple, and Zane began to make circles over her pussy lips, spreading them and stimulating them. She closed her eyes and relished in the moment. It was morning, and their night of passion was almost completely over. If she could have them one more time, to remember how perfect they made her feel, she would hold on to the memory forever.
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