Page 28 of Dangerous Allure


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The look in their eyes told me that yes, they would, and no, they weren’t joking.

They stalked toward me, and I jerked my hand away from between my thighs, fully intending to fight them with everything that I had, but when their hands brushed against me, my desire made me freeze.

I shouldn’t want this.

It was wrong.

It was dirty.

It was sinful.

And yet, I couldn’t say no.

Dante and Rafael grasped my ankles and yanked me further down on the bed. Without pomp or circumstance, Dante flipped me over and pressed a knee between my legs, keeping them apart as he grasped my bottom cheeks.

I squealed as he spread them apart.

“You’re wet enough that I wouldn’t need any lubricant to take this tight hole, but sometimes I spoil you, don’t I?” Dante asked.

“Yes sir,” I gasped.

All of a sudden, a spurt of something cold dripped onto my asshole and I would have squeezed my cheeks together if Dante would have allowed it, just to hide myself.

“Have you ever taken a man in this tight ass before?” he asked.

“No sir,” I rasped nervously.

“Good. I’m going to take great pleasure in being the first.”

He roughly forced one finger into my asshole before I could do anything to stop him. My entire body tensed at the foreign feeling, pain and pleasure racing through me like a horse running around a track.

“Look at that sweet little pussy getting so wet when she has that sweet ass stuffed,” Rafael murmured.

My entire body went rigid. I couldn’t deny the thrill that raced down my spine, the forbidden pleasure of having Dante finger-fucking my ass while Rafael watched.

It was filthy and degrading.

And yet, I loved it.

The problem was it made me want more.

My pussy pulsed as Dante forced another finger into my ass while Rafael wrapped an arm around my waist, forcing my hips up so his fingers could brush over my clit.

“No,” I gasped, trying to wriggle away.

“Yes.” Rafael chuckled softly, and his fingers slipped down, sliding over my clit, and circling the swollen bundle of nerves with ease.

“You’re going to come for both of us, our dirty little whore. We both want to hear you scream,” Dante ordered.

Rafael worked his fingers harder, pressing against my clit, and the dual sensations were too much.

“No, please!” I cried out.

“Yes, come for us. Come for us while thinking about our cocks in these tight little holes. Think about how we’re going to ruin you,” Dante demanded, and the order sent me right over the edge.

I screamed, my voice echoing through the bathroom as I came.

Chapter Nine

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