Chapter 151
Enzo’s hands gripped my hips as he kissed me deeply, his tongue claiming mine while Matteo trailed hot kisses down my chest, making me arch into him. Dante knelt between my thighs, his hands spreading me open as his mouth met my heat, licking slow, deliberate circles that made my legs tremble. I gasped, my fingers digging into Enzo’s back, overwhelmed by the pleasure building inside me. Matter’s fingers teased my nipples, rolling them gently, while Dante’s tongue worked me open until I was crying out, my body shaking. Then Enzo lifted me into his lap sliding into me with a deep thrust that made my head fall back. I rode him slowly at first, watching his eyes darken, but I felt bold, hungry, 1 took control, grinding my hips, moaning as Matteo kissed my neck from behind, whispering how sexy I looked taking what I wanted. Dante stroked himself as he watched, his gaze burning into mine. I was theirs. And tonight, I wanted to show them just how much.
Matteo didn’t wait. The moment Enzo eased me off his lap, I was in Matteo’s arms, his lips already on my neck, biting and kissing as he carried me to the bed. He laid me down gently, but his eyes were anything but soft. There was a hunger in them, wild and hot, and it made my whole body thrum.
He spread my legs with confident hands and lined himself up, rubbing the thick head of his cock through my slick folds, teasing me until I whimpered and lifted my hips in desperation. Matteo smirked, leaning down to kiss me again, deep and possessive, before pushing into me with one hard, slow thrust.
I cried out, my nails clawing at his back as he filled me completely. He held still for a second, letting me feel every inch of him, his breath shaky against my mouth. Then he began to move – deep, steady strokes that hit just right, making my back arch off the sheets. He whispered filthy things in my ear, telling me how good I felt, how he’d dreamed about this, about being inside me while I moaned his name.
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My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper, harder. Every thrust pushed me higher, the pleasure sharp and overwhelming, but I wanted more. I kissed him desperately, my hips meeting his in a rhythm that was all heat and need. He groaned into my mouth, his pace picking up, the sound of our bodies filling the room. I felt him everywhere inside me, around me, under my skin.
And just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he reached between us and rubbed slow circles on my clit, tipping me over the edge with a cry of his name as I shattered beneath him.
I barely had time to catch my breath before Dante stepped
forward.
His eyes met mine, and the air between us changed. Heated. Electric. His hand came up slowly, brushing his fingers along my cheek before tilting my chin up. “You still have room for one more?” he asked, voice low and rough.
My lips parted, and I nodded, breathless. I didn’t need to speak. He already knew the answer.
Dante didn’t wait this time. His lips crashed into mine, not soft, not slow – hungry. His kiss was demanding, full of need. His hands gripped my waist as he walked me backward, guiding me until my knees hit the edge of the bed. I fell back, pulling him down with me, and his body pressed into mine, strong and sure.
“I’ve wanted this,” he murmured against
y mouth, “wanted you.”
His hand slid down my thigh, lifting my leg around his waist. His lips moved to my neck, leaving a trail of heat across my skin as he kissed lower, teasing, tasting. My back arched off the bed as he touched me, setting every nerve on fire.
“Dante,” I breathed, clutching at his shoulders.
He looked down at me, his gaze dark and smoldering. “You drive me crazy, Aria. You have no idea what you do to me.”
He entered me in one slow, smooth motion, filling me completely. I gasped, fingers digging into his back. He his hips into mine, and the sound that left his lips made my whole body shudder.
d under his breath, grinding
We moved together in perfect rhythm, heat building between us, every stroke deeper and more intense than the last. He kissed me hard, his hand tangled in my hair, holding me close like he didn’t want to let go.
His other hand gripped my thigh tightly, spreading me wider for him, as he drove deeper inside me. My name fell from his lips over and over like a chant, and I felt myself spiraling, pleasure taking over.
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My release hit me hard, and I cried out, clinging to him as my body shook. He wasn’t far behind stuttering as he buried himself deep one final time.
Then he collapsed onto me, breath ragged, chest rising and falling against mine.
