Town of Chance: Attacking Innocence (The Dare 8)

She began to counter to Finn’s thrusts. Her breasts bobbed and swayed with every hard stroke but Salvatore kept up with it. They licked and tugged on her nipples and it was all too much. Their dark expressions of desire, their sexy, muscular bodies, and then deep penetrating strokes of Finn’s hard cock.

“Oh God. Oh!” she exclaimed and felt the gush of cream escape from her pussy.

“Fuck yeah. Oh yeah, baby I’m there. I’m there,” Finn said and came inside of her. He thrust and thrust again and again then stilled his cock deep in her cunt. He gripped her hips and then released a long sigh. Salvatore and Billy let go of her and Finn covered her body and kissed her everywhere his lips could reach. He lay over her, loving her, expressing his happiness that she allowed him in and she hugged him tight, wanting this feeling of safety, security, and love to never end.

But she needed to make love to the others too so that they all shared her virginity and making love to her the very first time.

Finn seemed to read her mind as he eased from her pussy and Salvatore slid into position between her legs.

She smiled at him as she reached up and ran her fingers through his wavy hair. He was a very attractive man, a detective, a man of power, authority, with a sweetness he hid well.

She absorbed the way he lay halfway over her and used his palms to trace over her curves. He tickled her skin, causing little goosebumps to emerge along her skin then he smiled, trailing a fingernail along her hip bone then her ribs to her breast. He slid along her nipple and it immediately tightened up. She gasped, entirely too turned on to even move a muscle, and her pussy clenched and leaked.

“You’re mine. Always. I’ve thought about this moment for so long. About caressing your soft skin. About being able to snuggle close to your neck and inhale your scent, your shampoo, and your sexiness,” he said and snuggled close. He licked her neck and nuzzled against her ear and cheek. Her breasts tightened more and her pussy clenched with need.

His hands were large, callused, and hard. Completely manly and enticing in every way. She parted her lips and he leaned down to kiss her, once, twice before she felt his hand press her thigh wider and then align his cock with her pussy.

He shifted upward, used his forearms and hands to hold her head and keep himself from squashing her as he slid his cock into her cunt.

When he was all the way in they both closed their eyes and exhaled. She felt incredible. Like she was as close to Salvatore as she could ever get. Their bodies one, locked together, forever bonded.

“Oh God, you feel so tight, so warm and perfect. I won’t last, baby. Not this first time. God, it’s so good.” He kissed her lips as he held her cheeks and began to lift up and thrust into her. She raised her thighs against him and he moved his hands along her hips and spread her ass cheeks as he thrust and stroked faster and faster. He was on a mission to claim her and mark her his woman and she loved it. She ran her fingers through his hair, accepted his heavy weight on her body as she cried out and moaned when she came.

“Fuck,” he yelled and then thrust into her harder, stroking three more times before he came inside of her. Like his brother, Salvatore kissed her skin and scattered those love kisses everywhere he could reach until he turned to the right and saw Billy.

“He needs you, too,” Salvatore said to her and gave her a wink. That sexy grin did a number on her as Salvatore ease up and off of her and then Billy pulled her into his arms.

Her heart hammered inside of her chest. This was wild, crazy, yet it felt so right to be here with the four of them.

She locked gazes with Billy and he lifted her up so she was on top of him. The feel of his hands running up and down her thighs aroused her all over again.

“I love your body, Missy Ann,” he said to her as he continued to explore her with his hands. She leaned down and kissed his chest, did some of her own exploring, loving the feel of hard muscles beneath her palms.

He tightened up, seemingly affected by her touch and that eased her mind. It gave her a little confidence to feel like he was just as affected by her as she was by him.

She lowered down as he cupped the sides of her breasts and she licked one of his nipples on his chest. She teased it, played with it, and tugged in exploration.

He hissed.

She continued to tug and lick, applying a little more pressure testing the waters, not really knowing what she was doing but taking lessons from them. She learned fast they loved her breasts. They enjoyed teasing her nipples and tugging on them with their teeth. When they did it, it aroused her, made her pussy cream, and also gave a pinch of pain she liked. She did the same thing to Billy until he had enough.

“Oh hell, Missy Ann.” He rolled her to her back and stroked into her in one smooth thrust. She gasped as she gripped his shoulders and he immediately began to set a fierce pace into her pussy.

She loved it, felt aroused and excited about his tactics as she panted and cheered him on.

“You’re so hard, Billy. Oh God, you’re making me crazy. I’m coming so much.”

“Jesus,” he exclaimed and gripped her hips and lifted up. He thrust again and again and watched her breasts jerk up and down. “You’re so fucking hot. I can’t stand it, baby. You feel so good. Like nothing ever felt before, baby. Fuck, I’m gonna come. Come with me now. Come with me,” he ordered.

She closed her eyes and absorbed the feel of his thick cock thrusting into her pussy. She countered his thrusts and he reached over and pinched her nipple, shocking her. “Billy,” she exclaimed and felt her pussy explode. Billy followed, thrusting three more times before he lowered over her and kissed her breathless.

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Antonio watched in awe of this moment. Nothing ever felt like this. He realized now that everything they had shared with Sophia was based on sex and satisfaction in bed. There were no true emotions, no bonds or possessive moments. With Missy Ann everything meant something. Every glance, every kiss and caress meant strengthening their bond and connection to her. She was beautiful, youthful, and untouched. To think that they could have lost this chance with her because some assholes decided to attack that innocence made him feel protective and possessive of her in every way. That shocked him because he hadn’t even made love to her yet. But the moment was now. He was going to love her like his brothers did. He wasn’t going to think any fearful thoughts or worry about the risks they were all taking. Instead he would focus on Missy Ann. Her gorgeous baby blue eyes, her sincere authenticity, the love, compassion and fire in her eyes that he seemed to really bring out in her.

When he looked toward the bed and saw Billy ease up from between her legs his first thought wasn’t to get in there and love her next. His thought was if she were okay. If making love to three big men in the row, her first three times having sex, was too much and that maybe she needed a little break.

He swallowed hard and joined her on the bed. “Are you okay?” he asked her and she smiled at him. She ran her hands up his thighs to his chest and he felt on fire. It was like her touch singed his skin and left her mark upon it.