Page 98 of Auctioned To Her Dad's Mafia Enemies

He unbuttons his shirt, every flick of hisfingers deliberate and slow, his eyes locked on Aemelia’s.

When the fabric falls away, he kicks off hispants, his thick cock already flushed and full, aching with intent.

And then he’s on her, replacing her fingerswith his mouth, latching onto one perfect, pebbled peak and sucking hard enoughto pull a broken whimper from her throat.

Alexis is already there. He catches her moanin his mouth, kissing her deeply, savoring the soft, needy sounds she makes. Hishands roam her body, knowing exactly where to linger, where to press, where toclaim, until he finds her clit and circles it slowly, teasing her until herthighs quake around us.

We move like a well-oiled machine,synchronized and relentless, driving her higher and higher until she’sclenching down around me so tightly that I almost see stars.

She shatters in our arms, clawing at thesheets and crying out for God, her release milking me so hard it takeseverything I have not to follow her over the edge.

We ease her through it, letting her float inthe aftershocks while her body pulses around me, soft and wet and perfect.

I watch, mesmerized, as she gasps and shivers,her lips parted, her eyes dazed and heavy-lidded.

So beautiful.

I finally pull out, my cock slick with herrelease, and dip my head between her trembling thighs.

I swipe my tongue slowly over her folds,tasting the sweetness of her climax, and she lets out a broken sob, her hipsjerking, and pushes at my head, trying to squirm away.

“Too much?” Alexis chuckles, his eyes glintingwith dark amusement.

“She can take it,” Luca rumbles, his voice lowand confident, already lifting her boneless body into his lap.

She clings to him, dazed and pliant, and hetakes her mouth in a slow, possessive kiss, his tongue sweeping deep, claimingher again.

Without a word, he lines up and drives intoher, filling her with one smooth, unyielding stroke.

Her spine arches, her thighs trembling aroundhis hips, and she keens into his mouth, the sound soft and broken.

I move behind her, still hard, still aching.

I gather her hair, twisting it gently aroundmy fist, baring the graceful column of her throat.

I kiss along the delicate skin, tasting thesalt of her sweat, the remnants of our shared sin, and whisper against her ear.

“Relax,” I murmur darkly, lining my cockagainst her entrance as I force my body inside hers, in, and in, and in, untilI’m as deep as I can be, and she’s stretched tightly around me and Luca. Itfeels so damned good, my head spins, but it’s more than just the feel of herbody. It’s her total submission to our desires that gets us so hot.

“You feel that, amore?” he says throughgritted teeth, his breath ragged in her ear.

“You were made for us.”

Alexis kneels beside us, watching hungrily,his cock heavy and thick in his hand.

His eyes darken with lust as he drags hisknuckles over the curve of her breast, brushing her nipple lightly.

“Take him,” Luca commands roughly, his voiceall gravel and heat.

“Show him how fucking good you are.”

Aemelia obeys.

Without hesitation, she wraps her delicatefingers around Alexis’s length, stroking him with long, deliberate pulls, herthumb brushing over his slit with every upstroke.

His eyes darken further, and he groans, thesound low and feral, his hips rocking into her grip.

“Fuck, yes. Just like that.”

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