Page 22 of Private Reserve
I nearly bite through my tongue as I watch Luca open his throat and take in nearly every inch of Gio. With Luca’s mouth fused around his cock, Gio fists Luca’s hair and pumps deeper, practically burying his balls in the man’s throat.
I want that.
Gio angles his head and when he catches me watching, mouth agape, he pulls his cock from Luca’s mouth. “I want you both, Liv. In my life and my bed. All or nothing.”
I realize he’s giving me one last out, and while I’ve never been a part of a trio, I instantly know it’s what I want.
“All,” I say, and drop to my knees beside Luca. Luca captures my hand and displays those sexy dimples as he grins at me. The connection between us hits like a punch, and his heat sizzles through me.
Gio shifts to stand directly in front of me. He curls my hair around his hand and tugs until I’m looking directly at him. The position is uncomfortable, but I revel in it. His nostrils flare, and when he looks at me, and I feel his total possession of me, I want to weep with joy.
“Look at you. So innocent, just dying to be corrupted.”
Oh God. This is happening. It’s really happening.
His rough thumb glides over my chin, and he cups it, hard. Wanting his heat, his touch, I inch toward him, and run my hand over the long length of his cock, delighting in the solidness of his body, the way his erection jerks beneath my fingers.
“Stop,” he commands.
My body ignites, and I close my eyes out of fear and anticipation. I sway slightly on my knees, my throat so dry I can’t swallow. This is the moment I’ve spent my entire life thinking about…waiting for. Oh God, how I want to do things that are blissfully wrong, want to cross a line with these two men, be at their mercy.
“I didn’t say you could touch,” he growls. “On your hands and knees. Now.”
I swallow a shallow rasp and assume the position, wanting the sting of his hand, the bruises his big palm will leave. “Lift her dress, Luca.” Luca puts his hands on my body, shoves my dress up and lays it over my back until my underwear is exposed. “Slide them down,” Gio orders.
The slip of silk wisps over my skin as Luca bares my ass to the two of them. I wait, and my clit throbs as seconds slip by, the torture almost too much for me to bear. I want to beg, plead with him to touch me, but instinctively, I know better. Gio’s hand finally slides between my legs and cups my wet mound. I quiver and shift, wanting more, needing everything.
“Don’t move,” he says, and a whimper catches in my throat. He removes his hand, and a second later a firm palm smacks my backside. His touch scorches me, and my body grows hot, too hot. He slaps me again, and I’m almost terrified of the sensations he’s arousing in me. I would have been afraid had this not been Gio. He might be a bastard in the bedroom, but I am his, and since he protects what’s his, I know he’ll catch me if I fall.
“That’ll teach you to obey,” he growls. “Now remove those damn panties and get back to your knees.” I follow his orders and take my place beside Luca. When I meet Gio’s glance, he drags his thumb over my bottom lip, then shoves it inside.
His dark gaze holds me captive, and I know he’s going to devour me.
Yes!
“I own you,” he says. “This body is mine. Anything I want, I take.”
The rough edge to him excites me. “Please…” I cry out.
“Shh. Open up. I want to fuck this pretty mouth of yours.”
Beside me, Luca places his hands on his thighs and shifts restlessly as he waits his turn. I widen my mouth and tip my head back to give him access to my throat. Lust consumes me as he grips his cock and slides it over my lower lip.
“Look at you,” he says. “Pretending to be a good girl when all along you wanted me to shove my cock down your throat.”
I whimper, unable to say much as he fills my mouth. I take him deep, taste his possession, and hold my breath as he slides into my throat.
“That’s my girl,” he says. “My dirty girl who likes to suck cock.” He powers forward and pulls his cock out, only to shove it back inside. “I bet your sweet little pussy is dripping wet for me, aching to be filled.” When he pulls out again, pre-cum drips from his crown, and he runs it over my lips, wetting my face. I want to chase it with my tongue, but don’t dare make a move.
Luca is breathing heavily, and my breath is coming in ragged gasps as Gio feeds me his cock. I lick and suck and can feel blood fill his veins. He’s so close, and I want so desperately to taste him.
“That’s it,” he said. “Suck me like the dirty girl you really are.”
I suck and swirl my tongue, and he grabs my hair roughly and tugs, opening my throat even more. He rocks into me and twists his fingers in my hair. He grunts and his cock pulses as he releases in my mouth. I swallow his cum, wanting to cry out in pleasure as it pours down my throat.
When he stops throbbing, he pulls out, and I lick my lips to get every last drop. He goes quiet as he watches me, like he’s checking in on my well-being.
“Luca, clear the counter.” Luca stands and hurries to the bar. “I want my mouth on your pussy,” Gio says, a new urgency in his voice as he shackles my wrists with his big hands and pulls m
