Page 19 of Sold to the Silver Foxes

Dante asks, “Are you?—”

“I’m sure!”

He roughly chuckles, then taps Sal’s shoulder. “My turn.” And then he undresses.

Sal sighs before he stands and wipes his mouth, his eyes on me as he walks to the side. “You are exquisite, little doll.”

Before I can respond, Dante pulls my hips closer to him. He’s naked now, and every bit the tall wall of lean muscle I expected. I did not, however, expect the pierced nipples. Two stud-type piercings there. Where else is he—nope. His cock is not pierced. But it is enormous.

How the hell will this work?

He slides a condom down his length, staring at me the whole time. “You’re sure?”

He might not fit, but I’m damn well going to try. “Fuck me, Dante.”

He grins, at either me or the profanity, but then the grin drops as he presses himself against my pussy. Not entering—not yet. Just rubbing the tip up and down everywhere that’s wet.

I’m too lit up to wait much longer, and I’m just about to say it when Nico says, “I’m going to bind you now, Tabitha.”

I’m not sure about that. “Um?—”

“Just your torso and legs. You’ll have your arms. You can still break the necklace or safeword at any time. Deal?”

“Okay.” I’m still not sure about it, but I need to keep going, and I’m worried they’ll stop if I don’t do this too.

It’s quicker than I expected. Even my ankles are bound, splaying me out for Dante. When Nico is done, he takes my hand in his in silent support. I’m not sure why, but it feels significant.

Then Dante rubs across me again, making my eyes roll back. “Last chance.”

“Now!”

I expect a sharp thrust and some pain. But that’s not his style, apparently. Dante works in tiny thrusts, barely entering me, getting a little deeper each time. It’s good. Weird, but good. I can’t think—my whole world has shrunk to the spot where our bodies join.

He murmurs under his breath, “Oh, fuck.” And then his thrusts are deeper, smoother. It wouldn’t be fair to call it a twinge of pain. More like an odd unpleasantness that’s so brief I barely notice it.

And then, something else takes over.

I roll myself to meet him as best I can, but the straps over my stomach and hips fight me, and I have no leverage thanks to the ankle straps. No time to complain—Nico kisses me again, right as Dante’s cock rubs up against something incredible inside of me. Just as I gasp to moan, something else starts to play with my clit, and a scream tears out of me.

It’s all too much.

I’m on that edge again, squeezing Nico’s hand as he deepens the kiss. My legs shake on either side of Dante as my muscles seize tight.

He groans, “Fuck, she’s…oh fuck.”

It’s almost like he swells inside of me, and that’s all I need to careen over that edge into my orgasm. I clutch onto Nico for dear life while I come on Dante’s cock. Nico grunts in my mouth as he grasps the back of my neck, angling me for him again. Dante plunges deep inside of me, harsh growls pouring out of his full lips, and then he pulls out, rips off the condom, and comes on my stomach.

Nico breaks the kiss, and I watch as Dante staggers back, a shocked look on his handsome face. It’s Sal’s fingers on my clit, and he takes Dante’s place with those fingers now sliding into me.

It’s going to be a long night.

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DANTE

What,in the ever-loving fuck was that? I have never come so fast in my life. Whatever this girl has going on, I want it. I want her. Again. Right now.

Seriously, Dante, get a grip.

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