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tired of taking your clothes off,” he whispered to his wife.
    Dante stood naked, watching them as he stroked his dick. He took in every inch of Maggie’s bare body. She looked like a voluptuous chocolate goddess. Her large, round breasts were crowned with huge nipples that were so dark they were almost black. They looked so suckable it made his mouth water, and he desperately wanted to taste them. The tangy scent of her pussy drifted to his nostrils and he could no longer stand idle. He walked over to the bed to join them.
    Maggie tore her eyes away from Marco and gave Dante a tentative smile. It was all the encouragement he needed. He pulled her away from his brother and wrapped his arms around her, burying his face in her neck and inhaling deeply. He felt her incisors sink into the tender flesh between his shoulder and neck.
    Dante thought he would explode from the erotic sensation of her feeding so hungrily. Maggie’s breasts crushed against his chest were nearly more than he could take.
    Marco leaned forward to form a trail of kisses down her back. Dante held her head tightly against him. “That’s enough, piccola, ” he whispered to her. She lifted her head reluctantly. A drop of his blood ran down the corner of her mouth to her chin. Dante leaned over and licked the trail of blood from her face, causing Maggie to shiver.
    “Mmm, that was delicious, Dante, but I want more.” Her sensual lips pouted.
    Dante felt his balls tighten. How he ached for this woman—a woman who didn’t belong to him. She pushed him down on the bed and slid her body down the length of his. He cried out at the friction her skin created against his. She licked her lips, eyeing his cock with a hungry gleam. Her lips brushed against the swollen head of his rock-hard shaft.
    Marco grabbed her hips and positioned her on her knees before plunging into her. The rush of Maggie’s warm breath against Dante’s cock made it so rigid it was near pain. She wrapped her fingers around him and licked the drop of pre-cum that dripped from him. “This is so good. It’s been a while since I’ve been fed from you,” she murmured before taking him fully into her mouth.
    Dante moaned in pleasure as her lips slid down the length of his shaft. She attacked his member, trying to cram as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. Her body shuddered over his as Marco pounded into her from behind—even as her mouth moved up and down on his dick. She sucked him so deeply that she came close to swallowing him whole. Her mouth moved over him with a wild hunger that sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through his body.
    Dante reached out to bury his fingers into her thick, soft hair. The decadent feeling of her lips bobbing up and down on him was heady, but he secretly craved to sink his dick inside her slick, tight pussy. “ Dio, Maggie. I don’t know if I can control myself when you do that to me.” He threw his head back and closed his eyes.
    If he blocked out he sounds of Marco’s moans, Dante could almost pretend he and Maggie were alone in the room. However, deep down he realized the soft moans vibrating around his cock weren’t for him, but for Marco who slammed in and out of her. For a fleeting moment, Dante wished that it was his cock that made her moan so deliciously, and his name that she cried out. He could almost imagine she belonged to him alone and not his brother.
    Even as that dangerous thought invaded his mind, he quickly dispelled it. Thinking along those lines would lead to no good. Dante had to keep telling himself Maggie belonged to Marco and that was that.
    Maggie gently cupped his balls in her palm and rubbed her thumb against the sensitive skin. Dante’s breath caught in his throat at the deliberate touch of her caress. Her free hand worked in motion with her mouth, pumping him, stroking him, and carrying him to an insanely intense peak.
    “Maggie!” Dante cried out her name as his seed shot into her mouth.
    She made loud