Pretty Little Sins (Kings of Bolten 2) - Page 101

“Ah,” I cried out again, knowing the driver had to be able to hear me. “S-slow down—”

Dominic let go of my hands so he could cover my mouth and pin me in place with his other arm.

“Take it, mia regina. Take Vinny’s cock like a good girl. He might not make it past tonight. Let the monster within him fuck you,” Dominic cooed like the devil in my ear as Vincent gripped my hips hard and fucked me into oblivion.

My chest heaved as I came again, my body trembling. I thought I was going to pass out from the intensity. Vincent didn’t stop, his hips snapping roughly against me as he buried himself over and over inside me.

Vincent leaned closer to me, and Dominic uncovered my mouth. Vincent’s lips crashed against mine as he moved his hips in quick bursts. His warm tongue wrestled with mine until I couldn’t breathe, then he broke off the kiss, looking over my shoulder at Dominic.

“Good,” Dominic murmured, reaching out and raking his fingers through Vincent’s hair.

Vincent let out a soft groan when Dominic gave a tug and brought him closer, smashing me between their hard bodies.

“You’re good,” Dominic breathed out in his soft, sexy accent. “Do you like fucking my wife?”

“Yes,” Vincent gasped as Dominic adjusted his grip on his hair.

My heart jumped into my throat as Dominic leaned over my shoulder and brushed his lips along Vincent’s jaw until he got to his ear and growled into it.

“Prove it.” Dominic released him.

Vincent’s eyes darkened more as Dominic settled back again and turned my face to his. He captured my lips against his while Vincent pushed deep inside me. Dominic swallowed my wail, his hands on my breasts, caressing and squeezing.

“Please,” I choked out against his lips. “I can’t take any more. I need—”

“To open wider so Vinny can fuck you deeper,” Dominic murmured, his hand moving to my throat.

I knew he was going to choke me. I sucked in a sharp breath right before the pressure started.

“Fuck,” Vincent panted, letting his head fall back. He rocked my body against Dominic’s.

I twisted my fingers into Dominic’s pants as I tried to keep my sanity.

“If she’s not coming again in thirty fucking seconds you’ll be sorry,” Dominic snarled, tightening his hold until my breath stalled in my chest.

I struggled against him, scared I really would pass out this time.

Vincent fucked me harder as I continued to struggle, desperate for a breath.

“Calm down, mia regina,” Dominic cooed in my ear, his grip still tight. “The more you struggle the less air you’ll have.”

I immediately relaxed against him, my head spinning, my body shaking as the impending heat from the orgasm began to take hold.

“Now scream, baby.” Dominic released my throat, and I moaned like a whore in church as I came hard, my body spasming from Vincent’s onslaught.

I sucked in as much air as I could.

Vincent groaned, his thrusts uneven now. In seconds, he pulled out of my ass and gripped his length. His release spurted out, covering my pussy.

“Fuck, baby B,” he called out.

His release spilled in long, thick, white ropes. His head was back. His muscles glistened from the rough fucking he’d given me. When he was finished, he shifted forward, collapsing on me, his forehead against mine.

“You’re so good. Fuck, baby.” He kissed me deeply.

When he broke off the kiss, Dominic cradled his face.

“You did good, Vin,” he murmured.

“You liked it?” Vincent asked, his eyes wide as he sought Dominic’s approval.

“I did. Now, we need to clean this mess up.” He patted Vincent’s cheek.

Vincent pulled away from me, his seed running down my pussy in a warm stream.

“Help me?” Vincent asked softly, a slight plea to his voice as he stared at Dominic.

Dominic chuckled and shifted my limp body off his lap. Tenderly, he lay me where he’d been sitting, my legs still open. He kneeled on the floorboards with Vincent and locked his gaze on me.

My breath caught when he leaned down, staring at me with so much love and adoration as he licked up my wet center, swallowing everything he raked up with his tongue. Vincent joined in, both of them cleaning me with their tongues like I was a weak kitten.

With each lick, each suck, my clit throbbed. Sometimes their tongues would touch, but they never stopped their perfect rhythm on me and never pursued tasting one another past that. It was all about me. I knew I was all they saw as I watched them work me over.

When I came one final time, it was with two mouths on my trembling core, eating up everything I had left to give them.

And greedy me could only wish there were two more mouths on my body to help.

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