Bad Men - Piper Stone Page 0,32

no way I would be able to get away from them.

They were going to feast.

And fuck.

And take.

And…

With every swipe of Diego’s tongue I moaned. When he added a second then third finger, thrusting hard and fast, I whimpered. As Jack lowered his head, sucking on my nipple, I shivered. Somehow, I knew this was just the beginning. I finally closed my eyes, succumbing to the pure ecstasy, falling helplessly into the world of never-neverland.

Diego issued a series of low-slung growls as he ate me, flexing his fingers open as he plunged them brutally.

I was pulled into a vacuum, an even more vivid set of bright lights swimming across my field of vision, echoes of my heart sounding in my ears. As Jack moved to my other hardened bud, biting down then sucking, taking his time as he held me down, I wasn’t certain there could be any greater pleasure.

I was wrong.

A climax swept into my body quickly, forcing whimpers to rush from my throat. I couldn’t hold back, my body jerking as I let out a bedraggled scream. Jack lowered down, crushing his mouth over mine. I continued to moan into the kiss as he held me fast while the single orgasm turned into one incredible wave pounding into me. My entire body was shaking yet Diego refused to stop, his tongue and fingers working in a perfect orchestration.

I was mad from the pleasure, my heart skipping beats as Diego brought me to yet another climax. Then another. Oh, my God. I was lightheaded, no longer able to feel my body as pulsing sensations skipped along every inch of skin. I had no idea how long it lasted but when I heard his intense chuckle, exhaustion slammed into me.

Jack kissed my forehead, finally letting my arms go. His words were barely audible, his hot breath forcing goosebumps up and down my arms. “Are you ready to be fucked?”

There were no words forming in my mouth, my mind a huge blank. When a sharp snap of fingers was brought down across my pussy, I managed to yelp.

“I’ll ask you one more time, sweet princess. Are you ready to be fucked?”

“Um. Yes. I… Yes!” I bit my lip, trying to blink as I studied Diego’s face. His eyes were pitch black, his mouth covered in my wetness. As he dragged his tongue across his lips, I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

“How quickly she forgets,” Diego half whispered. “Do you need another lesson in respect?”

“No. I mean no. Sir.” I knew he was being playful, but the look on his face was one of utter possession. I wasn’t certain I minded. Everything about the man drew me into his darkness.

As Diego rose to his full height, running his fingers through his hair, the anticipation of what both men were going to do to me kept my heart racing.

Jack snickered in the same way I’d heard before, moving off the bed as if with a purpose. I continued to have difficulty catching my breath as both men took their time studying me, their gaze shifting down every inch of my body. There was no denying their power or the hunger that permeated every pore. They were two primal beasts determined to indulge.

Diego wasted no time as he crawled onto the bed, tossing the pillows out of his way. I could hear his continued deep and guttural growl as he moved behind me.

I shuddered, licking my dry lips as he shifted his legs around me. The heat suddenly became oppressive, air sucked out of my lungs. I could tell they were hesitating, observing the girl they still didn’t know, controlling desire that had breached the surface. I wanted to cry out, to refuse their advances, but the connection we shared was far too powerful. While I was still ashamed at the longing that clawed into me, refusing to let go, I simply had no self-control left.

Another shot of electricity surging through me defined the woman who’d left what some would consider a posh life in order to find herself. In order to live.

I closed my eyes, trembling as Diego brushed his hands down my arms. As he rolled me over, pulling me down into his arms, a series of whimpers slipped past my lips. There was an explosion of heat between us as he folded his leg over mine, running his hands down my back, his husky whispers sparking deep within me.

“Quiero llenarte, joderte,” he breathed.

I knew the words, the meaning dark and kinky.