Page 56 of The Prices We Pay
Whimpering, I raise my arms in the air, prompting him to pull Sebastian’s white T over my head, and he does just that. My hair cascades down my back, and Luca’s eyes trace my body, now only dressed in a matching bra and underwear. “I mean…” he groans out, grabbing handfuls of my ass.
From behind me, Sebastian tugs on the clasp of my bralette. “Can I take this off, Love?” My head barely nods a fraction of an inch before he undoes the hooks and slides the lace down my arms.
“How does she look, Baby?” My eyes grow wide at Sebastian’s use of the nickname, instantly knowing he’s not talking to me but to the man underneath me.
Moving his eyes from my bare breasts to my eyes, Luca looks me dead in the eye as he answers, “Absolutely fucking perfect, Mio Re.”
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Josephine
Holy fucking shit.
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Luca
Iwatch in amusement as Josephine’s brain tries to catch up to what’s happening. Her pupils blow wide with lust once she finally realizes she’s sandwiched between two men who are so much more than best friends and coworkers.
“I fucking knew it,” she exclaims.
“Oh, you did, huh?” I ask her.
Like she’s not sitting naked on top of me, she sasses back, “Yes. I’m very perceptive. And smart. Probably smarter than you, actually.” She points her thumb over her shoulder. “Maybe not smarter than him.” Now she sticks her finger in my face. “But definitely smarter than you.”
I nip at the tip of her finger. “Ow! If the two of you don’t stop biting me, I’m—”
Seb gently wraps his tattooed hand around her throat. “You’re going to what, Love?”
“I—”
“I wouldn’t push him, Josephine,” I warn with a grin.
“Him or you?” she asks.
Wrapping her dark hair around his fist, with the opposite hand still holding her neck, he yanks her head back. My dick grows impossibly hard beneath her as I watch her breasts heave as her breathing becomes more rapid. Testing her boundaries, he bites down on the bruise on her neck. And in a moment I couldn’t have imagined in my wildest dreams, her eyes roll back in her head as she releases a pleasure-filled moan.
“Me,” he snarls against her skin.
“Holy fuck…” she says on a whimper.
Seb fists the back of her panties and, with one quick yank, rips them clean off of her deliciously toned body.
“Hey! Thosewere—”
He places his hand over her mouth. “I don’t fucking care.” Joe’s eyes grow wide as she stares at me, and I just shrug as if to say, “Told you so.” “Are you on birth control?” he whispers in her ear.
“Yes,” she answers breathlessly. “I haven’t been with anyone else in months besides…” She pauses for a moment. “Besides Enzo.”
“Good.” Feeling his gaze on me, my eyes move from Joe and lock with Seb’s. My entire body has a visceral response to his stare. “I want to watch her fuck you. You’re going to come inside of her, and then I’m going to taste the two of you together before I fuck her too.”
Joe’s body practically goes limp as she lets out a whine from behind Seb’s hand.
I swear to god, I almost came in my fucking pants.
Slowly, he removes his hand from her mouth and sits back on the coffee table before removing his shirt. And as much as I could quite literally stare at his naked chest all damn day, I want to experience every inch of Joe when I sink inside of her.
“Take off my clothes, Josephine.” She takes her time working my shirt up and over my arms before standing and sliding my sweats and briefs down my legs. Joe bites at my bottom lip as she watches my erection spring free. She’s about to drop to her knees when Seb snaps, “That’s not what I told you to do. I said, fuck. Him.”
