Page 27 of Dangerous Allure


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The most alarming part of all was that I could see myself with either of them, or more alarmingly, with both of them.

I shook my head, trying to clear the conflicting thoughts and feelings.

It wasn’t something I wanted to think about.

At least not now.

Maybe not ever.

But my clit certainly did. My pussy clenched hard as the thought of taking the both of them at the same time slammed into me without my consent. I growled and stalked into the bathroom and switched on the shower.

I was already naked, so I stepped right in when the steam was billowing up toward the ceiling in soft luxurious clouds.

As the hot water pounded down on my skin, I tried not to think about the events of the past two days.

Tried… and failed.

I didn’t understand why the men were fighting over me. I didn’t understand why I wanted both of them either. I couldn’t deny the fact that I wanted them both, though.

I closed my eyes as the water pounded down onto my back. Dante’s mouth on me was seared into my mind and the ache between my legs throbbed anew. He’d taken me without asking and without any regard for my wishes, but my traitorous body had responded.

Rafael had been different. He’d tried to resist me, but in the end, we’d both lost control and he’d used my mouth like I was nothing more than his filthy little fuck toy.

The memories were intoxicating, and I pressed a hand between my thighs.

With a deep breath, I imagined what it would be like if they both took me together.

One thrusting into my pussy while the other filled my ass.

Two sets of hands roaming my body.

Two sets of mouths kissing, licking, and biting.

The mere idea was overwhelming, and I shuddered, my fingers rubbing against my clit.

I lost myself in the fantasy of the two of them.

“What are you doing, naughty girl? Are you touching yourself while you’re thinking of us?” Dante’s voice echoed and I started, looking up and blushing to see him standing there at the doorway. Even worse, Rafael was standing at his side, staring down at me on the bed with my legs splayed and my hand between my legs.

I froze.

“Yes sir,” I replied, my cheeks burning.

“I see,” he said, and there was a strange sort of approval in his gaze that only served to embarrass me further.

“We should punish her for touching that pretty pussy without our permission,” Rafael suggested, and Dante’s lips curved up in a knowing smile.

“How should we punish her?” Dante mused.

My core clenced tight.

“Taking both of us in her pretty little holes would certainly teach her a lesson,” Rafael murmured, his voice dark and promising.

My breath hitched in the back of my throat.

They wouldn’t.

Would they?

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