Den Of Desires

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his sharp gaze dark with lu

sliding my fingers in and out of my slick hole, my hips rolling finding an eas

ecstasy crashes through me. My body shudders, legs

catching my breath, my body st

see Dante's fingers thrust in and out of the sub's ass, holding him in place wit

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ipping off the chair and mo

brush the handle, t

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s dark eyes filled with lust and

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he co

obedient, vanishing through the do

gathering his clothes, putting on his briefs with delib

ck to me, then ba

s lips. "Dolce peccato here watched you

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the screen, a slow smirk tugging at h

of me moments ago, lost in pleasur

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s voice thick with amusement. "W

answer.

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e glass-w

licks shut

s locked onto me as I stand befor

," Dante instructs, hi

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but I obey. Slowly, I turn, le

voice c

clothes and g

fore my fingers move, stripping

o the bed, Matteo's voi

r legs, dol

ousal rushes throu

their heated stares. Both men let out curs

ooling between my thighs. My ruined h

e when he speaks again

't he

n my legs. The moment I push two fingers into my

er shut as I

Dante murmurs, his voi

s I pump my fingers in and out of my h

g my mind, M

peccato needs ou

around my wrists before placing them above my h

gs wider, his hand s

ide me, moving in sl

own onto his hand, my

it, making me arch with a cry as

is fingers inside me, brushi

the room as his fi

silent, mov

g them between his fingertips. The sharp plea

but Matteo's grip tighte

with his teeth, sendi

s tighter, my body straining, c

ulls back, lea

a choked

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pocket, pulling ou

his expression unreada

f the device

ore juice coming

ther, pressing the vibrato

back arching

ever giving me what I need. He sucks on the fingers that w

though I don't even kno

ally pushing the v

d tilt

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s just in tim

d. Matteo's erection strains against his trousers,

g to hold back my moans, forg

ng a strangled scream leaves me as the vibrator pulse

ers twitching, aching to

rt, I grab my breast with one hand, while th

shuddering as the plea

r hands stroking their cocks

with us

raising my legs higher, kne

th trembling finger

eir climax, groaning as t

ne sends me o

s my orgasm crashes down, violen

f blinking, panting, co

fuck did

g Dante's shirt and bo

g, but I push through, slip

ging room for my clothes

st l

o the night, my mind spins

would Matteo and Dante