nerves weren’t going to get the best of her.
The blond swept her up in his arms, kissing her lips, neck
and shoulders. His lips were truly gifted as they wandered along the front of
her. She held on to his arms to keep from falling. Dante stripped off his
clothes and she shivered. She was so ready, she wasn’t sure she could stand
much longer.
Dante pulled her dress over her head and removed her bra.
“Put your hands on your head.” She turned to look at him. He was gloriously
naked, with a long, black silk scarf in his hands. “Don’t make me repeat
myself.”
She did as he’d instructed. He wrapped the silk around both
wrists, tying them snugly. Dante turned her into his embrace and she melted
against him.
He sipped from her lips. She kissed him back, running her
tongue along his. He tasted like peppermint and scotch and it was intoxicating.
He moved her backward until her calves hit the bed. She felt as if she were
floating to the mattress, but in truth Dante led her down gently, bracing her
neck.
His dark eyes were hooded and she couldn’t look away as he
hovered over her, feathering kisses along her collarbone and down her naked
chest. She hissed as his mouth latched on to her nipple.
The bed dipped, indicating Andrew had finally come to play.
He joined Dante, tonguing her other breast, and she cried out, desperate to
thread her fingers through both blond and dark hair, yet unable to do so. She
felt like a goddess as both men worshipped her.
Dante left her chest and knelt next to her head. She licked
her lips as his erection touched her cheek. She smiled shyly as he stroked it.
A tiny bead of clear liquid pebbled on the tip of his cock and set her on
fire—she had to taste him.
She opened her mouth in invitation and he guided his cock
across her lips, coating them with his pre-cum. She snaked her tongue out to
trace the heavy crown then wrapped her lips around him, bobbing up and down his
thick shaft.
“Yeah, baby, that’s it.” He held the back of her head. “You
can take me farther than that. Open your mouth.”
She managed to take a little more of him with every pull.
Andrew threw her legs over his shoulders and opened her
wide. The first touch of his tongue to her wet skin had her hips arching off
the bed. He gripped her and held her down as he tongue-fucked her.
She ground against the slight stubble on his face and took
Dante in farther, lost in a whirlwind of lust and desire. There was no time to
think of anything other than her need to be filled, her need to come. Here she
was covered, by two men who knew exactly how to touch a woman. She’d never
dreamed something this carnal, this taboo would feel so damn good. The
sensations swirled around her, encompassing her in a storm of stark want and
need.
Letting go of Dante’s cock, she swiped her tongue along his
balls, carefully pulling one in her mouth and laving it gently.
“Damn, woman, your mouth is wicked.”
The ego boost spurred her on and she again took him into her
mouth, sucking harder and deeper.
“I can’t take it,” he said, gritting his teeth and pulling
away from her. “Andrew, I need to fuck her.” His coarse language pushed her
right over the edge as Andrew sucked her clit hard and sent her careening into
orgasm.
Dante wasn’t about to give Penny the chance to recover. He
nodded to Andrew, who left her pussy and fell beside her. His friend covered
one of her breasts, licking and sucking hard. She arched her back and Dante
crawled down to her hips and smacked her pussy. He covered the pink area with
one palm and pushed a finger to her entrance. He tickled and tormented her with
pleasure.
“You were a bad girl in the limo. Teasing the hell out of me
until I almost came. I think you need to learn to follow directions.”
He plunged two fingers deep in her channel, sliding easily
in and out of her burning cunt. He crooked his fingers and found the slightly
hard little bundle of nerves within her and massaged