Page 32 of Dangerous Games of Trust

I grin playfully back at him with hunger in my eyes, a desire I know only he can fulfill.

Ricky’s fingers disappear, and I feel him dropping down to his knees in front of me and tugging off my drenched panties, along with the remainder of my dress. He wastes no time in tasting me, shoving one of my legs over his shoulder before plunging his tongue through my wetness.

He eats me up, sucking and licking, and oh, it’s so fucking good. I run a hand through his soft hair, tugging at the ends. “Oh, yes, Ricky.”

Alessandro moves around me, sucking a nipple into his mouth. My head drops back, and he supports me, cradling my body in his strong arms. It feels like their hands are everywhere. It’s the strangest sensation, being adored by them both, but feels so damn good that my body quivers.

Ricky stares up at me with so much desire in his eyes as he eats me, it sends a shiver right through my body. I’m panting and thrusting my hips to meet his lips, his tongue. The slow circles around my clit followed by him devilishly eating me has my body in a frantic mess. Both their mouths work together, Alessandrosucking my tits and Ricky my pussy. I cry out into the room, my moans of pleasure vibrating off the walls as I cum in a rush, my fingernails digging into Ricky’s scalp as I ride out the wave.

Alessandro’s lips come back to mine, and he kisses me deeply. “Fuck, you sound so damn pretty when you cum.”

I let out a whimper, all words lost to me. The room spins a little as I try to get my equilibrium back, and I’m grateful he’s holding me up. Because if he wasn’t, my knees would have buckled and I would be a melted mess on the floor.

After making sure he licked up every last drop of my orgasm, Ricky lowers my leg to the floor and moves back up to standing in front of me, his lips meeting mine. Oh, fuck, he tastes of me, and I have no idea why but the idea is so fucking hot it has my pussy throbbing all over again.

I tug at his pants, wanting them gone as well. With a low chuckle, he helps me out, shoving his pants down his legs, followed by his shirt over his head till he’s standing before me naked and gorgeous. I sigh, not able to help it. It doesn’t matter how many times I see his beautiful body, I can never get used to it. It should be illegal for any man to look this good. I reach out and run a hand over his chest, my hand trailing all the way down to his heavy cock hanging between his legs.

As I toy with Ricky, Alessandro’s hands haven’t left me, his fingers tracing over my skin as if he’s memorizing every little freckle. He travels down further, exploring through the small strip of pubic hair, then I hear him suck in a breath as he pushes a finger inside me. I’m so wet for him, his finger greedily pumping in and out of me with ease. The first is quickly replaced with a second and then third, filling me up and stretching me. “You are so tight, princess.”

“Oh God,” I cry out at his roughness. His touch is so different to Ricky’s, where he wants to earn every cry from my mouth. Alessandro takes it, showing my body who it belongs to.

I keep my focus on stroking Ricky, licking my lips, so desperately wanting to taste him.

He moves back toward the couch and sits, relaxing back into the plush leather. Alessandro adjusts his hold on me so I can bend to take Ricky in my mouth, tasting him.

Alessandro knocks my legs out wider, forcing me forward as he continues to pump me with his fingers. “Good girl. You like that, don’t you, when I stretch you.” He punishes me, pumping me so hard my tits bounce as my body is forced forward over and over again. His other hand comes to my clit, lightly tapping me, sending jolts of electricity right through my body.

As I’m shoved forward, Ricky’s cock fills my mouth, hitting the back of my throat as I try to take all of him. He’s so big, but as I stare up into his piercing blue eyes, all I want to do is please him. “You’re so fucking pretty like this, baby doll. So perfect,” he compliments me.

I hear the zipper of Alessandro’s pants and glance back at him to see his massive cock spring free, the tip sliding through my juices. “She is, isn’t she.” He pushes inside of me suddenly, and I jolt forward, taking Ricky even deeper down my throat. Fuck. My eyes water.

He spreads my cheeks, slamming into me again like he’s punishing me. I’m sure in his mind, he is. I mumble out a cry around Ricky’s cock. Alessandro’s spare hand comes to my clit, circling over it, playing with me as he rocks back and forth. I’m dripping wet with desire, I can feel it as he smears the evidence over my sensitive nub. My shaky hands dig into Ricky’s thighs. Oh God, I’m so fucking close again. This is so hot.

“That’s it, princess, cum for me.” With one more deliberate stroke over my clit, my pussy clenches around Alessandro’s dick, and I let go, my orgasm coming in a rush like a tidal wave, wreaking havoc over my body and leaving me a trembling mess.

With a cheeky-as-fuck smirk on his face, Ricky cups my chin in his hands, and his cock slides out of my mouth, drool running down my chin. He wipes his thumb over the mess, and I stare up at him, his eyes filled with such an intensity it makes what we’re doing right now feel tame. I could fuck anyone like this. Dirty and rough. It could be fun. But I know this is more than just fucking for us. More than just the three of us needing to satisfy some deep-seated desire for each other’s bodies. This is them showing me who I am to them. Even though I have been so angry with the two of them, I need to feel it just as much. There is something more here. I can’t explain it, but it’s something that leaves an ache in my chest when we’re apart.

“Sit on me,” Ricky breathes out, his words almost desperate.

Alessandro pulls out, turning me around and helping me move toward Ricky. He’s not what I expected at all. I thought he would be selfish, but it’s as though he wants Ricky to take what he needs from me just as much as himself. And it’s in this moment I realize he would truly do anything for his brothers. He’s not just making empty promises. Their bond goes so much deeper. His lips meet mine and he kisses me again. This time it’s softer, and he takes his time to control my tongue with his.

Ricky reaches for me, pulling me back onto him, his lips meeting mine again. I wiggle back to sit on his cock, taking all of him inside of me. He adjusts our bodies so I’m lying on top of him, his arms wrapped around my front.

I watch as Alessandro moves across the room to a drawer in his desk, returning with a bottle of what looks like lube. He kneels on the couch in front of me, the look in his dark eyes filling with pure desire. “You ready to take both of us, princess?” He takes the bottle and squeezes it over my pussy. Cold liquid drenches me and combines with the fullness of already having Ricky sliding in and out of me. My moans of pleasure fill theroom. This is already too much for my senses to handle, but I’m greedy and want more. I want both of them.

Ricky moves inside of me, sliding all the way out then plunging back in deep, stretching me. “She’s so wet for us, Alex. She’s ready.”

Alessandro’s lips turn up at the sides into a wicked smile. “I need to hear you say it, princess. You want us both to fuck you?”

I stare back at him, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip. Fuck. I’m not sure I can. The fantasy sounds incredible, but the reality, I just don’t… My thoughts trail off as Ricky plunges inside of me again. His fingers dig into my hips as he moves inside of me in slow measured pumps. He knows exactly what he’s doing. Driving me to a point where I can’t think straight anymore and my body will just take over, practically begging for them to do anything they want with me. I’m almost there, and he knows it. His lips come to my neck as he nips at me. “Come on, baby doll.”

My eyes haven’t left Alessandro’s, and he hasn’t moved. He’s pausing for me, waiting for the okay, but I have no idea why, he never has in the past. “Fuck me, Alex,” I whisper, all breathy, not even recognizing my own raspy voice.

Ricky moves his legs wider so I can do the same, giving Alessandro room to move in between us. He stops thrusting inside of me deep, instead concentrating on showering me in kisses, stroking my hair, and running his fingers over my nipples, toying with them as he goes. Showing me his sweet side.

I know he’s trying to distract me, and I let my eyes flutter closed, knowing this is going to hurt. I try to concentrate on what Ricky’s doing to me, every deliberate touch helping me relax further. One of my hands travels up his arm and laces into his hair, needing more connection with him.

I feel Alessandro line himself up with my pussy, but then he stops. “Princess, look at me,” he demands, his voice a low growl.

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