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“Use your fingers,” he says. “Spread yourselfopen.”

Both Alexis and Antonio have pulled back tolook down at me, nightdress revealing everything but my belly, face as warm asthe sun, fingers lowering to tease open my labia as Luca had ordered.

The air is cool over my heated, sensitizedflesh. I’m wet, and my clit is swollen. I close my lids as three sets of eyeszero in on the place between my thighs.

“Fuck,” Luca growls. “Look at that sweetpussy. Look at the way our princess is showing us what’s ours.” He movescloser, pressing a soft kiss to the inside of my knee, inhaling. I shiver asour eyes meet over the length of my body, and he burns me with the longing inhis eyes.

He flicks open the buttons of his shirtmethodically. Too slow. I watch as he reveals his strong throat, a sliver ofmuscular chest, tanned skin, and a dusting of dark hair across his pecs. Lower,his belly is tight, a dark trail leading to the cock he made me suck. My mouthwaters as he pushes the fabric from his body, and I take in the majesty of LucaVenturi shirtless.

“Hold her,” he tells his brothers, who eachtake one of my arms in their rough hands and anchor my wrists above my head.Like this, my body is stretched tight, my breasts round and high, my bellyconcave. Luca pulls the nightgown from beneath me and tosses it to the floor,then spreads me wide with hands on the inside of my thighs.

“What do you want, princess?” he asks, kissingmy ankle, making me shiver.

“Please,” I whisper.

Alexis chuckles, but Luca’s expression is cooland serious.

“Please, what?”

I bite my bottom lip, unused to the game butdesperate to please him. “Please, Daddy. Lick me.”

He closes his eyes at my words, and a shudderof pleasure runs through him. Then he dips lower and presses a tender kissagainst my clit. “So sweet,” he murmurs, kissing again. “So perfect.”

Alexis leans closer, his handsome face fillingmy vision. “You’re at our mercy, totally within our control,” he says, his eyesdancing. He kisses my mouth, licking under my top lip, savoring me, and Lucadoes the same between my legs, and then he whispers, “But you have all thepower, little kitten.”

I shake my head, and he chuckles. “Look at us,worshiping at your body like an altar.”

Letting my gaze drift from his, I find Antonioclose, his mouth hovering over my nipple, and Luca, his blue eyes blazing ashis tongue presses into my hole. I can’t move, can’t even wriggle; they’reholding me so tightly, but Alexis is right. This feels like worship.

They’re not taking from me. They’re giving.Pleasure, safety, the reverence of their touch. I soak it all in, letting itwind my body higher and higher until I’m quivering and whimpering, and Luca ishumming his approval against my flesh. He pushes one thick finger inside me,curling upward, beckoning against my inner walls, and I throw my head back asI’m swept away in a tidal wave of release, lights bursting behind the darknessof my closed eyelids, a keening, desperate sound escaping my lips. Antonio gripsmy face and kisses my cheeks, whispering. “That’s it, Aemelia. Take it. Let go.Let it all go,” and I know he sees everything I’ve been trying to hold togethermy whole life.

Tears leak from my eyes, and he kisses themaway, stroking my face. “We’ve got you,” he says. “You don’t have to worryabout anything ever again.”

I tremble and Alexis releases my wrist andkisses the soft skin as Luca does the same on the inside of my thigh. I reachfor Antonio, drawing his mouth to mine and we kiss, tongues tangling, handsroaming. The hiss of belts tugging through loops and pants hitting the floorprovides background noise to our passion, and knees nudge the underside of mythigh as someone climbs between my legs. The cock that’s shoved inside me isthick, but I’m slick from my orgasm, and it no longer feels like a strange intrusionto be filled. When whoever is inside me begins to move, I draw back fromAntonio to find Alexis and Luca have switched places. Luca is now at my side,his fingers playing with my nipple as Alexis thrusts, his hips undulating, hisexpression tight and focused.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he says, resting hishand over my belly, his thumb stroking around my too-sensitive clit.

“Climb on top of her,” Luca instructs Antonio.“Give her your dick.”

While Antonio finished undressing, Luca propsme up with two pillows so that when Antonio straddles my upper body, my face isangled to take him. He holds himself, uncertainty widening his eyes, but itdrops away when I lick the tip of his dick and wrap my lips around it, suckinggently. I’m not experienced at blow jobs, but Antonio takes charge, sliding hishand under my head and curling his huge, muscular tattooed body over me as hepushes his cock between my lips, over and over. He doesn’t work himself in toodeep. He’s careful, keeping our eyes locked, watching for my responses, staringat me like he can’t believe we’re together this way. Alexis is thrusting hardernow, hitting deeper, and I hum with pleasure, which makes Antonio leak precumover my tongue. “Fuck,” they both say at the same time as sensations curltighter.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I glance atLuca, finding him sitting in a chair, watching, his thick cock in his hand, hispulls slow, tight, and long. Our eyes meet, and he smiles, nodding hisapproval, and then I get lost in the push and pull and the bone-softeningknowledge that Luca is pleased with me.

“I’m close,” Antonio hisses.

“Fuck.” Alexis’s thrusts grow uncoordinated ashis dick swells, and then he pulls out, jerking himself over my belly asAntonio freezes over me, shooting his cum over my tongue and down my throat. Iswallow, watching him come apart, the salt-sweet taste of his release wipingeverything from my mind. He strokes my cheek, slipping from between my lips,his eyes glazed and his movements shaky. When he climbs from me, Alexis isstill pumping his cock in his hand, his eyes between my legs, his tattooed armsblazing like the inferno around my heart.

“Very nice,” Luca says. “For an innocent girl,you take my brothers well.”

“She was made for us,” Alexis says, brushinghis fingers through the mess he made and stroking them over my clit. I jump atthe sensation, which makes him smile. “So sensitive.”

I turn to Luca and reach out my hand to him. “Daddy,”I whisper.

“Come here.”

Antonio and Alexis give me space to slide fromthe bed and approach Luca. I stand in front of him, my arms hanging limply atmy sides, and I gaze down at my body to see what he sees. My belly is markedwith Alexis’s release, which trickles into the soft curls at the apex of mythighs, and my nipples are red tipped from their mouths and teeth. My lips feelswollen, and my hair must be a mess, but he holds out his hand eagerly. “Comesit in my lap.”

Drawing me forward, I settle on his thighswith my legs spread. He runs the back of his hand over my nipple, each knucklenudging it to a sharper point. “Did you like what they did to you?” he asks,wetting his lips.

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