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My breath catches in my throat as Elio’s words force a wave of unwanted desire through my body. I try to steel myself to resist their manipulations, but my body betrays me.
Renzo’s fingers creep higher, brushing over the thin fabric of my underwear. I bite my lip to stifle a moan, hating the way my hips arch into his touch. Elio’s hand tightens on my thigh in warning, his eyes boring into mine.
“That didn’t sound like an admission, princess,” he growls. “Tell us how much you want it. How much you want both of us inside you.”
I shake my head weakly, but the heat building between my legs makes it hard to deny. Elio’s thumb strokes over my inner thigh, and I shiver.
“I-I can’t,” I whimper, even as my thighs spread wider beneath the table.
Renzo chuckles darkly. “I think you can, bookworm. Your pussy is practically dripping for us.”
My heart races, and I glance around the library, praying that no one is watching us. “Please,” I whisper, my voice trembling. “Not here. Someone might see.”
Elio chuckles, his hand sliding higher. “No one’s going to see, princess. And even if they did, who cares? You belong to us now.”
Renzo’s eyes glint with mischief, and he leans in closer, his breath hot against my cheek. “Why wait until tonight when your cunt is so needy right now? We can have some fun right here.”
His words make me flush with shame. I know I should resist, should push them away, but some sick part of me craves their twisted attention.
Elio’s lips brush my ear as he whispers all the filthy things they’re going to do to me. My eyes flutter closed, and I feel myself getting wetter, my resolve crumbling.
“Please,” I gasp softly, the word slipping out before I can stop.
The brothers share a wicked grin, knowing they’ve got me right where they want me.
I swallow hard, my mouth dry. I should fight back and scream for help, but my body won’t cooperate. Instead, I find myself leaning into their touch, my skin tingling with desire.
Renzo’s hand joins Elio’s, both of them caressing my thighs, inching closer and closer to my pussy. I bite my lip to stifle a moan, my eyes fluttering closed.
“That’s it, baby,” Renzo murmurs, his lips brushing against my ear. “Just relax and let us take care of you.”
I want to resist, to push them away and run, but I can’t. My body craves their touch, even as my mind screams to escape. I’m trapped between my desire and the knowledge that I’m playing a dangerous game.
Elio’s hand slips beneath my skirt, his fingers brushing against my panties. I gasp, my hips bucking involuntarily. “Please,” I whimper, unsure what I’m begging for anymore.
Renzo grins, his hand joining Elio’s beneath my skirt. “Don’t worry, princess. We’ll give you exactly what you need.”
I bite my lip, stifling a moan as Elio and Renzo’s fingers slide inside me. We’re in the far back corner of the library, hidden between the stacks, but I’m terrified someone will hear us.
Renzo clamps his hand over my mouth, muffling my cries of pleasure. His touch is rough and controlling, but it only intensifies my arousal. I feel deliciously naughty, letting them have their way with me in this public place.
Elio’s fingers curl inside me, stroking that sensitive spot that makes my hips buck. I whimper against Renzo’s hand, my eyes rolling back. He adds another finger, stretching me, preparing me for more.
My back arches off the chair as they finger me in tandem, their movements synchronized. I’ve never felt anything like this before, never imagined such intoxicating pleasure was possible.
My body shakes, heat pooling low in my belly. I’m close, so close to release. And then Dante appears, sitting opposite me, his dark eyes watching. “What do we have here?”
Every nerve ending in my body lights on fire in the presence of all three of them. Dante may not have touched me yet, but the look he gives me feels like fingers darting across my skin.
I groan behind Renzo’s hand. My breath comes in ragged gasps as Renzo’s and Elio’s fingers continue their relentless pace between my legs. Dante’s eyes burn into mine, filled with dark desire.
“You like that, don’t you, bookworm?” Ren growls, “you like having me and my brother finger you in the middle of the library at the same time. You’re such a naughty girl.”
I whimper and squirm in the chair, heat flooding my cheeks. But I can’t deny the coil of arousal building inside me.
Renzo leans in close, his lips brushing my ear. “Just imagine what else we could do to you together,” he murmurs. “All the ways we give you pleasure.”
I bite my lip, holding back a wanton moan. Elio’s fingers curl inside me again, and I arch my back, pleasure shooting through my core.
