|Jasmine
It was early Thursday morning. We were outside lying together. Matteo looked at me and Dante's hands smoothed over my naked body.
"We did this wrong, hm?"
Matteo asked just looking at me.
"Maybe."
"Definitely," Dante whispered into my ear and kissed my shoulder.
Matteo's hand came to my throat, "We have today. We have all day. We're going to use you so thoroughly that your mind shuts off."
He squeezed my throat.
Dante asks, "Who do you belong to?"
"You."
We were just chasing after a fantasy that was ending.
"Reach back and spread yourself." My hands came back, and I did as I was told. I heard something open, and I laughed.
"Do you keep it on you?"
He circled my ass with his tip and pushed in gently, settling deep into me.
"I do," Dante said laughing.
"Mmm." I breathed out.
Matteo was right. I wanted it more now.
Matteo's hands came down to clit and rubbed it. He held himself in his hand and hiked my leg up over him. I shivered a little as the air passed over my core.
"You'll take us both, yes?"
"Yes, Matteo."
He pushed in, moving slowly. It felt like he wouldn't fit with Dante inside of me.
"Look at me." He slid out, not able to fit all the way in.
"Breathe and look at me."
It was all in their eyes, everything was there but no one said anything. All they had to do was ask.
He thrusted in hard.
"Fuck." We said together.
His thumb brushed my cheekbone. I wrapped my hand around his body.
"How does it feel Fiore?"
They moved together, pulling back and thrusting into me again.
"Fuck." My mind was blank. I felt full. It felt so good.
"Jasmine."
"So good."
My whimpers and their groans filled the space around us quickly.
"Mmm. Please."
Their pace picked up and Dante's hand pinched my nipple.
"Please, what?"
I wasn't sure what I was asking for.
He tugged at it again.
"I don't know Dante."
Their bodies pressed to me, warming me while the cool breeze swept over us.
"Fuck, Fiore," Matteo said, digging his fingers into my thigh and dragging them down. Dante leaned in and bit my neck.
Their movement was uncontrolled and rough. I winced a bit and they fucked me harder.
My climax was building quickly.
"Wait for us Jasmine," Matteo grunted.
"Hold it," Dante said into my neck.
Our breathing was intense and labored.
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DESIDERIO: A Short Story | 18+
RomanceThe hands on my body felt like placeholders for theirs. Matteo leaned into me, his lips brushing my skin, "Why would we want to hurt you?" He paused, lightly licking my face, and inhaling deeply as if that was the only breath he needed. "I just wa...