Page 10 of Flowers and Moonlight

“Fuck,” Tony roars as I feel the first jet of his warm release inside of me. His cock jerks a few times before he pulls out and finishes against my pussy. Zeno lets go of my throat and I suck in a big gulp of air. Tony mutters, awe in his voice, “Fuck,il nostro chiaro di luna.”

My body feels satisfied in a way it never has before, but when Zeno slides his hand down from my neck, tweaking one nippleand then the other, it comes alive again. My head lazily turns toward him, a smile lifting my lips which has him winking at me as if he knows I’m ready for more.

I am. I never thought it would be possible, but I’m so ready.

Tony flops down onto the bed next to me, the loss of his hard length causing me to whimper. His chuckle, the sound deep and dark, wraps around me like a blanket made of steel and spikes. If only it was so simple to be protected from the world. If only.

Zeno reaches between my legs and rubs Tony’s cum into my skin and I gasp. The wicked glint in his eye has me squeezing my thighs together. When he slaps one of my thighs, his hand sticky from the cum he’s rubbed into my skin, my legs fall open again.

“Such a good girl,” he rasps.

Zeno stands and grabs me, moving my body right where he wants me—on my hands and knees next to the edge of the bed so I’m facing Tony where his dark eyes watch intently. Zeno’s large hands slip down my spine, soothing me while also ramping up the need I have for him to take me.

I don’t know where or how he’s going to touch me next and it only makes everything better. When he spanks me, I startle and yelp. It’s a reaction to being surprised more than the sting. He does it again and I moan, arching my back and wiggling my hips as if I’m begging him to do it again.

I can feel him rub the crown of his cock between my pussy lips. I can only imagine the view he has with Tony’s cum and my own arousal spilling from me. The groan he lets out before he grips my hips and eases just the tip of his cock inside of me has me locking eyes with Tony.

Tony smirks at me, moving toward me, one of his hands diving into my hair and gripping hard to hold me in place as Zeno’s breathing goes ragged. Tony’s voice is like smoke, “Zeno’s thicker than I am. Are you ready for your pretty pussy to be stretched around his fat cock?”

“Please,” I beg these men for far more than the promise of pleasure.

I beg for the promises in their eyes. The ones that reach beyond tonight even though I don’t think I’ll be able to enjoy them. I beg for the way they touch me to never end, even though I know it will. I beg for every other memory I have other than them to be washed away.

Zeno pushes inside of me slowly and I moan as my walls stretch around him. I can feel the difference between them and it’s delicious. Zeno’s hands grip my hips, and I can feel the tension in the way he’s touching me. He’s holding back, but I don’t want him to.

“Make me burn,” I gasp out.

Zeno growls and shoves the rest of his dick inside of me which causes my back to arch, pulling against the hold Tony has on my hair. The bite of it grounds me while also making my pussy clench.

“Mine,” Zeno grits out.

It’s the only warning I have before he starts moving. His thrusts seem to build on each other. Faster. Harder. More.

It doesn’t take long before my body is vibrating with the need to come again. I know they’re saying words, showering me with praise, their voices combining and creating a resonance, buteverything around me has gone fuzzy and I can’t process them as anything more than sound.

When Zeno slaps my ass, my mouth falls open in a silent scream and my walls tighten around his shaft as everything blanks and I come. I’m floating on the waves of it, barely aware of the warmth that fills me as Zeno follows right after me.

I collapse on the bed, amazed that I was able to keep my mask in place through it all. I feel their hands on me, sheltering me, petting me, keeping me safe, but I’m lost to something else. It’s a feeling I know I’ll never have again.

I don’t know how much later it is when my eyes pop open and I find myself surrounded by the warm bodies of the two men who stole my soul and my heart without me even realizing it. When I look toward the window, the moon is still shining and I know I have to go.

I slip from the bed, grabbing my dress and slipping it back on my body before grabbing my shoes. I slip my mask off to wipe my hand down my face. When it drops from my hand, I almost trip over the dress, kicking the mask underneath the bed. I’m about to drop to my knees to grab it when Tony grumbles something and starts to reach for me in the bed.

He won’t find me there and I can’t risk him waking up. I don’t think they’ll let me go, but I can’t stay.

I take one more look at the men who showed me a night I’ll never forget before I slip out the door and hope I’m not too late in getting home. If my father finds out I’m not at home, there will be hell to pay.

CHAPTER 6

ZENO

Sunlight hits my face and I take a deep breath, knowing it’s the first morning I’m waking up with my life aligned in a way it never has been before. It’ll be the first morning where my first loyalty is no longer to the Guidice family—it’s to our Moonlight, the woman who appeared out of nowhere and changed everything.

I reach toward the middle of the bed where our woman was sleeping peacefully with a satisfied smile on her face. I was sure we wore her out, it was the only reason I allowed myself to sleep after watching her for a little while. The sheets are cold and I jackknife up in the bed, my heart thudding in my chest.

Tony is still passed the fuck out as the world feels like it’s about to close in on me. Something inside the logical part of my brain kicks in and I try to calm the fuck down. I look toward the bathroom to find the door wide open without the light on. When I look to where we left our woman’s dress and shoes to find them gone, I know I’m going to lose the battle with the darkness inside of me.

“Fuck,” I roar and Tony leaps from the bed, his fists raised ready to take on whatever foe he might find.

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