Page 94 of My Desire (Mi Deseo)

On the third stroke, he pulls back and pushes up, entering my needy channel with a moan. I close my eyes, my hand reaching up behind me to scratch his head as his teeth latch onto my earlobe. He pumps into me slowly, my back arching to meet his leisure thrusts.

When I feel movement in front of me, I open my eyes to see Romero’s heated blue ones as he slides closer. He unbuttons my pajama blouse, exposing my breasts so he can latch on to my nipple.

Two sets of hands touch me, two mouths kissing me, two men loving my body.

I once hated that I felt like a toy between them, something to be used for their own pleasure. Now I love it.

Alvaro rolls to his back, taking me with him and scooting up the bed so his head rests on the pile of pillows, elevating us as Romero moves between our legs where he drapes my legs over the sides of Alvaro’s. Spread wide and exposed, Romero watches Alvaro fuck me from beneath.

“Eres la fantasía de mis sueños,” he says as Alvaro grabs my breasts, his pumps picking up speed.

“Lick her while I fuck her,” Alvaro says roughly. “Make her come on my cock.”

Romero grins as he crawls up the mattress. “A command I’m willing to obey.”

My breathing picks up when he kisses me right over my clit.

“Oh, fuck.” I drop my head back onto Alvaro’s shoulder, arching so his cock can go deeper. I feel Romero’s tongue swirl over my clit, making my head roll with the overload of sensations. His lips latch onto me, and it’s the thought of his mouth so near Alvaro’s cock that has me lifting my head so I can see.

He tongues my clit before moving lower. Alvaro curses behind me. “Fuck, ‘Mero. That fucking mouth is going to make me come.”

Romero turns his head sideways, holding still as his thumb rubs my clit. Alvaro pumps harder, faster, his breathing as rough as mine. I scream as my climax slams into me without warning. Alavaro pulls me down to his chest, holding me tightly as he pounds into me until he too finds his release inside me.

Romero rips me from Alvaro’s arms, disconnecting us before dropping me to my back and slamming into my quivering channel. I scream and arch my back at the thick intrusion, loving how he doesn’t care about Alvaro’s cum still dripping from me.

“Watching him fuck you was the best thing I’ve ever seen,Diabla. I wanted to stretch you wider and fuck your sweet pussy with him.”

I kiss him, tasting myself on his tongue, before turning and letting his hungry mouth suck and bite on my neck.

“You make me want to do dirty things,” I tell them both with a moan.

Romero lifts off me, pulling my legs over his shoulders and gripping my waist as he pounds into me. Alvaro takes his place over my chest, kissing and licking my breasts as another climax begins to build.

“Fuck!” I scream when Alvaro slides his finger over my clit, my orgasm making me see stars behind my lids.

“That’s right,Bruja, come on his cock and milk him hard.”

Romero slams into me erratically until he’s groaning through his own release, filling me with his own cum before pushing my legs aside and dropping his head on my chest.

Alvaro stands and goes into the bathroom, my eyes on his naked ass as I hold Romero to me, kissing his head as we both try to catch our breath. When he comes back out of the rest room with a wet cloth to clean me, Romero stands, kissing my stomach before going to clean himself.

Once we’re all clean and back in bed, we lie in a peaceful silence that brings back the sorrow I had a short reprieve from.

“I can’t stop thinking that this will be the firstandthe last time we’re able to wake up together.”

Alvaro takes my hand in his, kissing my knuckles. “This will not be the last time we’re together.”

“Neither of you can promise that,” I say, even though I want to believe it.

Romero turns toward me, kissing my shoulder. “We can promise that we’ll do all we can to make sure this isn’t the last time.”

I stay silent for a moment, my need to stall them from the stupid plan they and my brother came up with beating strongly in my heart.

“I know killing Marío is something you guys have to do, but can’t we have a few days—a week—to enjoy some time together?”

I hate that I’m about to say this, but I will use just about any card to get my way. If I want to protect my brother and my men, then I have to play a little dirty and heartless.

I close my eyes so they don’t see my shame. “After Lydia, I don’t think I could bear to be without anyone right now. Just a week or so. Please?”

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