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“I want to have you for dessert, Angel,” he whispers, his fingers dancing across my skin.
“What do you think about that?”
My heart starts to pound, and I bite my lower lip. The temperature in this room just rocked up at least 20 degrees.
My experience with sex is limited. Sure, Matt and I fooled around a little bit, but we never actually made it to the main event. He pressured me constantly but every time we would get close, something always held me back – a little instinct that told me that I should wait.
When I think about what it might be like to have sex with Enzo or Nico, though, my heart just beats faster.
Tentatively, I nod my head and meet his eyes. “Okay,” I whisper.
“That’s my girl,” he growls, sliding his hand down my neck and under my shirt.
I gasp when his hand cups my breast and his fingers tweak my nipple.
It sends a jolt of white-hot desire through me, and I groan.
Fuck.
He chuckles and reaches for my other nipple.
I gasp when he pinches them both at once. The sensation is so overwhelming that I arch up against him but, as the sharp pain morphs into pleasure, I think I like it.
“I thought you were going to be on your best behavior?” I whisper, “Baby girl, this is some of my very best behavior.” He growls.
His hands are freely roaming my body now and I twitch and wiggle against him, trying to capture all the sensations that are erupting across my body.
I clench my thighs together, aching for just a little more friction. His touch feels so damn good.
“Is someone feeling a little desperate?” Nico asks silkily. His hand trails up my inner thigh, stopping just before he gets to where I want him.
“Come on, Enzo, join us,” Nico calls out. My eyes follow Enzo as he walks to the edge of the bed and looks down at me with a devilish smirk.
When he leans over the bed, I lick my lips and try to prepare myself for his kiss, but his hands stop at my waist. “I think you’re wearing too many clothes, princess,” he murmurs.
I can’t even say anything to that, only nod.
His fingers make quick work of my jeans, slipping them down my thighs. He grips my calves and pulls me towards him, dragging me down Nico’s body until the back of my head rests on his lower stomach. This is really happening.
“You are so beautiful,” he says, positioning himself between my thighs.
I wiggle in anticipation, my feet dangling over the edge of the bed as I wait.
“Do you think you’ll be able to handle us, princess?”
I look at his cock, hard and huge, too big for his own hand as he pumps himself, his gaze flickering over my body.
Seeing it in person makes me suddenly unsure and I bite my lip as fear starts to settle in my heart.
“I’m not sure,” I whisper. “You’re so – I mean, it’s just… so much bigger than I thought. I don’t think it’s going to fit.”
Enzo laughs and pumps his cock again.
“Bigger than Matt, then? Good.”
I roll my eyes, “That wouldn’t have been hard, but I mean, it’s just… we never, did that. I’ve never…”
My voice is barely audible, but I know they both hear me because they freeze.
