My cheeks flamed, but Dante didn’t relent. He circled my clit with his thumb, drawing out my pleasure with expert ease.

“Take him in your mouth,” he ordered. “Stroke him while you suck.”

My tears fell, and I tasted the salt of them on Luca’s shaft as I obeyed. Dante stroked one finger into my tight channel, and I hissed against Luca. I was still sore from the whip handle.

Dante shushed me and continued toying with my clit, easing deeper inside me to find the sensitive spot at my core. He crooked his finger against it, and I whimpered as pleasure pulsed through me. Luca’s hips bucked again, his cock pushing deeper into my mouth.

I gagged, and he eased back.

“I’m sorry,” he said, ragged. “I’m so fucking sorry, Nora.”

Another finger swirled in the wetness on my inner thighs—forced arousal from his masterful, manipulative touch. I tensed and went utterly still when he pressed against my asshole.

“Speak to her again, and I’ll penetrate her virgin ass,” Dante warned.

Luca’s lips pressed together, but his dark eyes promised Dante a slow, painful death.

Our captor rubbed my g-spot, lighting me up with unwilling bliss. “Don’t stop, darling. You’re doing a wonderful job for your first time. See how hard you’re making him?”

Luca snarled, but he didn’t dare to say anything else, sparing me from the worst humiliation.

“Take him deeper,” Dante prompted me.

I fell into a mindless rhythm, pumping Luca’s cock while I sucked him as deep as I could. He hit the back of my throat, and I gagged again.

Dante rubbed my clit. “Breathe. You can take more.”

My body softened in his expert hands, and pleasure began to ripple through me, starting at my core to reach my fingers and toes. Luca’s cock slid into my throat, and he choked on a harsh shout. His powerful body shook beneath me, trembling with the effort of holding himself back. I knew he wanted to take control, to thrust into me and claim my mouth in the way he desired.

But he had no control, and neither did I. We were Dante’s now, his toys to play with for his own sick amusement. My body wasn’t my own. And I was robbing Luca of his autonomy too.

Luca growled, and his cock stiffened in my mouth.

“Squeeze his balls again, darling. Don’t let him come. You orgasm first. Always.”

I obeyed, and Luca’s rough cry pierced my heart. At the same time, Dante rubbed my g-spot hard, and his thumb ground against my clit. He wrung ecstasy from my body, forcing it to crash through me in waves.