Town of Chance: Attacking Innocence (The Dare 8)

“Stay like that. Grab the arms of the couch and spread those thighs,” he demanded. She did and he could see her trembling with need. Her pussy leaked cream and it dripped and glistened between her legs. He stepped up close behind her and used his cock to slide along her ass and pussy.

“Challenging me is turning into a habit with you, baby,” he whispered against her ear.

Smack.

He slapped her ass and she jerked forward.

“But I think you like it.”

He caressed where he slapped and then slid his cock against her pussy from behind. He griped her hips and she tried pushing back.

“But the thing you keep forgetting is that I’m in charge.”

He slid his cock slowly into her. Only a little bit as she shook and tried pushing back.

“No. You listen to me. We’re making a memory here. You’re fulfilling a fantasy of mine right now.” He slid his hands from her hips to her shoulders then down her arms, pulling them behind her, making her chest fall over the edge of the couch further. He gripped her wrists.

“Oh,” she moaned.

“Restrained, under my control completely. Accept it?” he asked.

“Yes. Yes, Antonio. Oh God, do something,” she begged and he smirked, holding her wrists with one hand and spanking her on the ass again with his other hand. Her body jerked slightly. The sight of her beautiful round ass and pink ass cheek made his dick harder. He caressed her ass cheek and then slid his finger lower to her cunt. He wiped the dripping cream back up over her anus and pressed against the tight bud.

“Antonio.”

“Mine. Always and forever, mine.”

He slid his cock into her pussy and began to thrust into her. He kept her wrists locked, his finger against her anus pushing in slowly as he rocked his hips. The sight of her sexy body curves and all aroused him and helped the pain, the memory of the past disintegrate. Missy Ann did this to him. She healed him, empowered him, and made him want to strive to be a better man, the perfect man and lover for her.

He thrust and stroked faster and faster and then Billy joined him. He was naked and stepped one foot on the couch next to Missy Ann’s head and tilted her face up toward him.

“God, you look so fucking sexy. You’re so giving, so fucking perfect. I need you, too,” he whispered and then leaned closer and kissed her. When he released her lips he moved his cock closer to her mouth. She lifted up and immediately took him into her mouth.

Billy moaned and gripped her hair with one hand and caressed loose strands from her face with the other as she sucked him down. She was perfect, beautiful, youthful and so damn sexy looking he knew he wasn’t going to last.

She allowed Antonio, trusted him to restrain her as he basically bent her over the couch and fucked her pussy in order to wipe away the memories of the past. He loosened his hold and pressed his finger to her ass as he pumped his hips, shoving his cock deeper into her pussy. She kept her hands behind her back. She could have moved them but she didn’t. She continued to show her submission to him, to his rules, his need for control and command.

He fucked her faster, harder, wanting to leave his mark on her, inside of her, all over her and all over this place. She was so damn special and he knew he loved her.

“I’m coming, baby. God, this mouth is incredible. Jesus,” Billy said and he came inside of her mouth. The sight of his brother, tilting his head back, looking so happy, so in love pulled at Antonio’s heart. Missy Ann was theirs and only theirs. They needed to be her everything and he was more than ready to do that.

“You’re perfect, angel. Absolutely perfect for all of us. For all of us.” He grunted as he thrust harder and harder and stroked a finger in her ass.

“Oh, Antonio. Antonio!” She screamed his name and he felt her coming, exploding around his cock, squeezing it, milking it until he couldn’t even move.

“Missy Ann. I love you, baby. I fucking love you.” He pulled his finger from her ass, grabbed her hips, and shoved into her balls-deep.

Once he calmed his breathing he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her over the arm of the couch. He cupped her breasts and wrapped her up tight. She was petite, feminine and he adored her. He kissed her shoulders and her neck and then eased out of her, lifting up and helping her to stand. She teetered a moment and grabbed on to him. Her eyes were hooded, aroused, her chest blotchy, her nipples hard and she reached out and pressed her palms up and down his chest.

“I love you, too, Antonio, and I love your brothers as well.”

He lifted her up into his arms and hugged her tight. Billy rubbed her back and kissed her shoulders. He maneuvered under her arm and suckled her breast, making Missy Ann pull from Antonio’s lips and gasp.

Billy released her breast with a plop. “I love your breasts, baby. Especially when my brother is fucking you, and you’re sucking my cock and they’re swaying back and forth and up and down. Fuck, it drives me crazy,” he said and then cupped them from behind as he kissed her on the mouth.

“We need her, too. Finn got the lube, so step aside so we can make our memory down here with our goddess, too,” Salvatore said and Antonio chuckled.

He walked over to his clothes, grabbed his boxers, and then sat down on the couch with a perfect view of his woman preparing to make love to his brothers next.