Captivated

ChapterSixteen

Angelina

When Salvatore returned, my emotions were through the roof. Lust. Need. Love… and a little anxiety. Sure, I’d made love to these amazing men and enjoyed every single second. This was different, though. As much as I understood how erotic and passionate the experience would be, I was still nervous about accommodating them both at the same time.

“Come,” said Luca getting off the bed. “We’ll take another shower and then return.”

They stood by my side of the bed, naked and hard. Wetness was already seeping from me, and my nipples burned and tingled. I stood and took their outstretched hands, heading for the bathroom. Once the water began to fall on us, I was overwhelmed by their touches, kisses, and caresses. Steam from the warm water enclosed us, and I returned their gestures. Our combined moans mingled with the gentle sound of water cascading over our bodies.

“Turn around and rest your hands on the tiles, bella. Keep your legs open wide.”

Luca’s words scorched me right down to the bone. Salvatore pushed his body close to me, his erection pressing against the small of my back. His hands clasped my breasts, pulling and kneading at my already sensitive buds. I felt his mouth tease my shoulder, his whiskers adding another dimension to my pleasure-soaked body.

Luca knelt in between my legs, his hands holding my bottom firmly, almost to the point of pain, but not quite. His mouth devoured my pussy. The sensation was so erotic that I bucked my body against both of them. Luca sucked my clit with such force that I came screaming. I collapsed back against Salvatore. Luca got to his feet. Without a word, we finished the shower, then dried each other with fluffy towels.

“Come. We need to get you on the bed.” Salvatore’s words came out like a seduction.

Once on the bed, I kissed each of them in turn. Their hands devastated my body. I was permanently wet, my arousal soaking my inner thighs. Salvatore knelt between my legs, spreading them wide. A sinful grin covered his mouth when I whimpered at the hungry twinkle in his eyes.

“My turn to taste your delicious pussy. Luca may have shared his experience in our minds, but I need to eat the real thing.”

Luca chuckled when I squirmed with impatience on the bed. He leaned down for a kiss before trailing his wicked mouth and hands to my breasts. At the first touch of Salvatore’s hot tongue on my clit, a squeal left me, and I bucked my hips shamelessly to urge him on. Both brothers stopped what they were doing to share a look which told me they were far from finished torturing my body. As one, they began their devastating assault on me. Luca nipped and suckled my nipples, and Salvatore growled as his mouth attacked my pussy.

So many orgasms hit me in a short space of time. The brothers swapped positions so much that I lost focus on the real world and immersed myself in the sweet, sweet torment they showered me with. They allowed me to relax, still caressing my skin with loving care. I studied one then the other, raking my fingers over their perfect torsos. My hands went lower until I allowed my fingers to stroke their erections. They felt so hard, like metal, but so silky at the same time.

“I…” This was stupid after what we’d shared, but I couldn’t finish. I sat up and drew my knees into my chest.

“What is it, bella? Tell us.”

Luca smiled with encouragement as they sat at either side of me.

“I want to put my mouth over you. Can I taste you, too?” My words sounded so timid to me.

Luca stroked my back; Salvatore cupped my face between his hands. “We would love nothing more than to feel your lips over us, but that can be saved for another day.”

I didn’t have time to think or respond as they began kissing and touching me again until my body felt about ready to implode. How many times I orgasmed, I had no idea, but I bet it was a record number. It was time to allow them to bond with me. Rather than being afraid, my body tingled at the mere thought of making love to them simultaneously.

“Make love to me. Bring me into your world,” I murmured.

After two more tender kisses, Salvatore laid down on the edge of the bed with his legs hanging over the side. His cock stood proud, twitching, and leaking pre-cum from the tip. I moved over him and slowly lowered myself down onto him. Cowgirl style was fast becoming my favourite position. It felt amazing. Empowering. His eyes grew heavy-lidded.

What now?

I didn’t have to wait long to discover what was next. Luca stood behind me. I shivered in anticipation when I felt his body. I leaned a little more over Salvatore and captured his lips with mine. Luca trailed one finger down to my ass, teasing the tight entrance with slow caresses. With much care, he pushed it a little farther until he was inside me.

“Oh, God. Oh, God,” I moaned.

“Is that oh God in a good or bad way?” Luca asked from behind me.

“Good… so bloody good.”

“I think our girl is ready.” Salvatore smiled with love at me.

The head of Luca’s shaft rested at the entrance to my ass. My internal muscles clenched with anticipation… and a little trepidation.

“Oh, fuck, Angelina.”

I looked with concern at Salvatore.

“It’s okay,” he assured me through gritted teeth. “You almost made me come with your greedy pussy clutching me.”

Luca continued to push deeper inside me. It was a little tight and uncomfortable, but he was patient, and with each deeper penetration, he allowed me time to accommodate him. When he was all the way inside me, I felt full and a little anxious that my body may not be able to take it.

“We would never hurt you, bella.” Luca’s voice sounded a little strained, as if he was holding back.

“I trust you. Both of you.”

It took a few moments to find our rhythm. Luca held my hips and Salvatore had me about the waist. I had never experienced such heightened pleasure before, and my body rippled with so many sensations that I thought I’d explode. As we picked up the pace, I wasn’t sure if I could take much more. The feeling of fullness became almost too intense. Both men started to swell inside me, grunts and growls emanating from them. I felt the beginnings of what I realised would be an earth-shattering climax.

For a moment, everything stilled inside the three of us. As one, they slammed deeper inside me, and I came apart. I screamed and squealed, calling out their names as they continued to piston in and out of my lust-saturated body. When they came, another climax rolled over me, heating my skin to the point I was afraid I’d dissolve.

Luca slowly left me and helped me to dismount his brother. We collapsed in a heap on the bed together, our bodies sated and sweat-soaked. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air like an intoxicating aphrodisiac. Tears tumbled down my cheeks, and I kissed each of them in turn.

“I love you both so very much.”

“We love you, too, bella.” Luca had tears in his eyes.

I turned to Salvatore. His eyes were misty as well.

“Come,” said Sal, getting off the bed and taking my hand.

“Where are we going?”

Luca chuckled. The sound turned me on. I really was turning in to a sex maniac.

“We’re in need of another shower before we complete the bonding.”

This was the part that frightened me the most. Sure, we’d shared blood before. This time, though, it was different. This time, if I wasn’t a strong enough mate, I could bring death to us all. The next twenty-four hours would be excruciating for me, in more ways than one.

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