Page 33 of Heart's Temptation
“The lord is with thee,” she added, gulping.
“Yes. And we are his vessels,” I responded.
She closed her eyes and her breath hitched.
“Blessed art thou amongst women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb…”
“I’ll bless your womb,” Gio offered.
“Forget the fruit, let’s discuss the meat filling your womb instead,” I prompted.
Her tight buds, visible through her dress, pebbled in response to our dirty words. I reached out and tugged her against me. Gio moved behind her and slid her dress up over her hips. Our naughty girl wore only a thong, which Gio made quick work of tearing in two.
I swallowed her gasp, crushing our lips together, my tongue delving and tangling with hers. I absorbed her moans as Gio squeezed her asscheeks and pressed his hardened length against them.
“Who have you allowed to touch you here, Nicolette?” He tugged her hair, pulling her head away from mine. Leaning over, I licked and nibbled on the shell of her ear. Gio angled her head so he could whisper in the other.
“Answer me, tesorina. Who do I have to kill for touching what is mine?”
Niki was arching her back at an impossible angle, her nipples begging to be played with. She leaned her weight against Gio, as I ran my large hands over her twin peaks, squeezing and twisting. “No one,” she groaned. “No one has touched me back there since you two, I swear.”
“Hmm, what do you think, Marko? Is she telling the truth?”
“Not sure, we may have to torture her for the truth.” This was an old game we’d played often. Pretending not to believe what she said, giving us the excuse to play with her body until she begged to come. Unfortunately, my ability to control myself was at an all-time low. I needed to be inside of her as quickly as possible. Leave the torture for later.
I scooped her into my arms and stalked to the bedroom where Gio’s California king awaited us. When I tossed her through the air, she squealed with delight. You’d think after ten years of being thrown about by male dancers, she’d have lost the thrill. I had an epiphany in that moment. On the stage cheerleading, or here in the bedroom. That moment of being in the air, defying gravity, was Niki’s freedom. In all other things, at least when she’d been with us, she’d been grounded, taken care of, nurtured. I’d never examined the duality of her need to be secure and her need to fly free before always summarizing “it’s just Niki.”
Gio and I stood at the foot of the bed, hungry for her. She rolled onto her back, propped herself on her elbows, and parted her legs. Her entrance was glistening with excitement, and my tongue tingled as I anticipated tasting her. Her pussy would win a world competition if there ever was one. Strawberries and cream, tart and sweet, she was my favorite vintage.
Almost in sync, Gio and I removed our jackets, ties and shirts. The boy next door and the devil were at her doorstep, would she invite us in?
“Please!” she finally cried, caving. “I need you.”
We toed off our shoes, shucked our pants and drawers and climbed on the bed, me between her legs and Gio behind her.
I licked the seam of her pussy lips and kissed her slick entrance.
“Ohhh.” Her bottom pressed into the bed, looking for traction. Her body shivered and jumped when I slid my finger inside her opening and clamped down on her hardened nub.
“Yesss,” she hissed, already traveling down the road to her first orgasm. I lashed at her clit and rolled my tongue around her tight bundle of nerves. “Marko!” She screamed my name as she came undone.
I lapped her juices until she shuddered and collapsed.
Not giving her time to recover, Gio lifted her up while I rolled onto my back and placed her on all fours, straddling my body. I nipped at her nipples while from behind, Gio produced a bottle of lubricant from the bedside table and massaged the cool gel into her back entrance.
“Such a good girl,” he crooned when she pressed her bottom toward him for more.
“I’m going to take your ass now, Nicolette. Do you know why?”
She pressed her breast into my mouth, and I obliged her need, clamping down on her nipple. Her body spasmed in response and released a shuddering breath.
“Because my body belongs to you and Marko.”
“That’s right. Now part those sensual lips and take Marko’s cock in your mouth.”
She opened and I jutted my hips upward, sinking half my cock into her mouth. Her moans reverberated against my dick. At this rate I’d be coming in no time.
“I won’t be gentle, Nicolette.” Those were Gio’s last words before he sunk his cock deep inside her.