Page 85 of Driven By Impulse

Ash grinned, sliding his thumb across her swollen lower lip. “You are such a brat, Cherry. God, I fucking love it.”

Hanna sucked his thumb into her mouth. “Love me…” she begged. “Both of you…”

“I think that can be arranged,” Ash replied. “But first…”

He reached for the drawer at the bedside. “Asked Dante for a favor…”

“I know you’re not bringing my brother up right now…” Nicco muttered.

“You’ll appreciate it, I promise,” Ash said. He pulled a few things out and Hanna realized they were an assortment of toys.

“I think our girl needs to be filled up, Nic,” Ash said. “Want to help?”

Nicco didn’t answer, just leaned forward and licked Hanna’s throbbing pussy, the sensation of which had her bucking and arching into the pleasure. “I’m not going to last,” she whispered.

“Good,” Ash replied. “More, Angel. Get her ready for our toys.”

Nicco adjusted his position, until he was running his tongue over Hanna’s tighter hole, and fuck it was so good, so decadent and delicious, a burning-hot pleasure racing up her spine as Nicco teased and lapped at her.

“Perfect, Nic, just perfect. Baby, relax for me.”

Hanna felt the blunt head of the plug pressing against her ass and she breathed through it, focusing on the riot of pleasure sluicing through her as the toy filled her up, until the head settled right between her cheeks.

“So fucking pretty,” Ash muttered. “You’re gonna take us so well, Cherry. Like you were made for us.”

He stepped around them and settled in a chair at the other side of the room. “Now, I think you both promised you’d crawl for me.”

It was instinct, carnal and desperate, that had Hanna crawling at Nicco’s side toward Ash’s waiting gaze. She wanted to make him proud, to make him lose control the same way he was pushing them both to the edge. And fuck if being on her hands and knees didn’t make her pussy ache with need and her breasts feel heavy and tender. She needed to be filled by both of the men she loved.

“It’s like you were both meant to be on your knees for me,” Ash murmured. “Tell me, Angel, are you achy? Do you need to fill our sweet girl’s tight little pussy?”

Nicco swore in Italian, the sound shooting into Hanna’s veins like the most potent aphrodisiac. “Yes…”

Ash raised an eyebrow.

Nicco bit his lip. “Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s right, Nic. If I had any self-control, I’d tell you to wrap those pretty lips around my cock and suck, but I have other plans for tonight. Starting with watching you fill her up.”

A second later, Nicco pulled a condom free and was tearing it open.

“Wait…” Hanna said. “I… I asked Tori to run my tests and I’m on birth control and…”

“Hanna…” Ash lifted her chin. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

She nodded.

Ash let out a guttural laugh. “We had Royal run our tests too. Just…in case.”

“You told me it was because you wanted to claim Hanna’s tight little cunt and my tight little ass,” Nicco said.

Ash grinned. “He’s right. That is what I said.”

“I think…I think I want that too…” Hanna said. “Please.”

“Give it to her, Angel,” Ash commanded. “Don’t make her wait.”

And this time, when Nicco pressed inside her, Hanna felt everything, the total connection, stretching, skin to skin, warm hot need to slick wet need. It was even more intense with the plug in her ass, and she shuddered, trying to take his thickness without falling completely over the edge.