Page 47 of Princess of Vengeance

He waits a beat for me to regain my balance before taking a half-step back, and for a second I worry that he’s going to pull his jeans back up and walk out.

He’s taking just as much of a risk as I am by being here. If we were somehow caught, we’d both be dead before either of us could open our mouths.

But instead of putting more distance between us, he gives me one more hungry look up and down, then turns me around to face the door. “Put your hands on the sides of that door frame and hold on.”

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QUINN

Oh god.

We shouldn’t be doing this. Not here. The stakes are way too fucking high.

But I don’t even think about denying Nico or even hesitating when he tells me to turn around and put my hands on the door frame.

I do as he commands, goosebumps rippling over my skin as I press my palms against the wood. I bite down on my bottom lip but still can’t help the moan that escapes my lips when I feel his rough hands pull down my panties and then move appreciatively across the curve of my ass.

He still doesn’t say a word as he guides me to bend a little at the waist before grabbing me firmly by the hips. And that’s all the warning I get.

He pushes inside me so roughly that my breath hitches in the back of my throat. It’s all I can do to keep a steady grip on the door frame.

“Fuck,” he groans, sliding one hand up my spine and into my hair. He uses the leverage to tug hard and force my back to arch a little more. “I love how fucking tight you are, mia cara. Still so wet for me.”

He immediately starts to pick up the pace, driving into me with enough force to make my toes curl. Each powerful thrust hits that spot deep inside that makes me weak at the knees.

“Oh fuck,” I moan, still trying and failing to hold in every jolt of pleasure I’m feeling. The bathroom door rattles with every thrust he makes, and I’m fully aware that someone could walk in on us at any moment.

I doubt even the jukebox out front can fully drown out the sounds of Nico’s cock slamming into me over and over and over again.

His grip on my hips tightens as he starts pounding harder, making sure his thighs slap against mine with each thrust. “You like that, don’t you?” He smacks my ass as he fucks me, making me moan all over again. “You fucking love getting railed like this.”

There’s no point in pretending I don’t, because we both know the truth. I can feel my cheeks flush even as he reaches forward to pinch my nipples and drive his cock in as deep as he can.

“Tell me how much you fucking love it, mia cara,” he demands. “Say it.”

“I love it,” I pant. “I fucking love it.”

“I know you do. You love bending over and giving me this pussy. My pussy.”

“Your pussy,” I repeat instinctively.

“Damn right, it is. Your pussy belongs to me.” He smacks my ass again, then grabs my ass cheeks with both hands and spreads them apart. “Just like this tight little asshole.”

My eyes go wide and a fresh wave of arousal pulses through me.

“This ass is mine too. Isn’t it?” He presses his thumb against my hole but doesn’t push inside.

I nod and try to spread my legs a little wider, even though there’s only so much room.

“You like when I fuck you here?” he asks, pushing his thumb in just enough to make me gasp.

“Yes.” I swallow hard. “So much.”

He works his thumb in and out, fucking my ass with slow, shallow strokes. It’s enough to make my thighs shake.

“Yeah, such a pretty little ass for me. For me and my brothers.”

A fresh rush of heat spreads through me.Jesus, yes. I want all of them, and I know all three of my men are going to fuck me as soon as they get the chance.

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