Shared by the Capo by Sienne Vega

Author:Sienne Vega [Vega, Sienne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-18T00:00:00+00:00

7

DOUBLE THE PLEASURE

A whimper catches in my throat.

But I open for him. I part my lips and engulf his penis into the heat of my mouth.

Shutting out the shock that he’s my third man tonight, I dedicate myself to giving a good blowjob. Just as good as I’d given the other mystery man.

Soon the naughty goal stokes the desire that’s burning inside me. It’s of the same fire Niccolò had given life to.

I’m putting my all into pleasuring him. I use one hand to stroke him between flicks and licks of my tongue. He grunts then thrusts his hips. He slides in faster, taking over, fucking my face.

Another intimidatingly huge dick.

He taps the far recesses of my throat and I gag and tear up. The silk blindfold feels slippery against my wet face. I’m flushed and breathless from the rough treatment—completely turned on the more this unknown man uses me.

I’m so aroused, I’m dripping. I’ve forgotten I’m on all fours, on display.

Fingers grip my pussy lips in a firm, punishing pinch.

I shriek, the sound vibrating around the mystery man’s dick.

Is that Niccolò behind me or mystery man number two?

I almost shift to turn my head as if I’d be able to see them. The man I’m sucking off grips me tighter and fucks my stuffed, open mouth.

Pleasure kindles inside me. Licking away like internal flames. I’m sucking off the man in front of me and clenching around the fingers of the man behind me.

“La mia bellissima puttana adora essere usata.”

The Italian words come from the man thrusting his dick down my throat.

Niccolò!

I recognize his thick, growly accent.

My heart skips a beat in excitement. You’d think I’ve known Niccolò for years the way I perk up and let this man use my throat for his pleasure. But even if it’s only been a few hours, I still feel some kind of connection to him. The same draw I’d felt sitting at the bar counter at Nourish.

Does he feel the same?

We develop a rhythm to his thrusts. His unrelenting grip still guides me back and forth. I move in sync with him and feel my pussy pulsate from the dirtiness of the situation—as I suck off Niccolò, the man behind me plays with me.

He slips two fingers inside me and works them in, knuckle deep. I squeeze around him and beg him to fill me with his big dick.

I’m more shocked than anyone by my words.

They spill free as I gasp for air and saliva slicks my lips.

Niccolò laughs and shuts me up on his dick. He slides in and out of me with a few easy thrusts, gripping my hair, and he tells me how I’ve become his perfect naughty whore.

Both in English and Italian.

I shudder at every filthy word. My core tingles at the fact that it’s true.

“You want him to fuck you, mia bellissima troia?” he asks, his accent sounding like a growl. I pant yes-yes-yes to his question. “Let me hear you ask. Let me hear those filthy words leave your lips, bellissima.

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