Page 47 of A Treasure To Keep (Leone Legacy #2)

Andrea

E l stands up and faces us, flicking her glare between the two of us, waiting for something to happen. “Are you two going to fuck me, or should I take care of it myself?” Marco and I still have our hard cocks out, and I don’t miss how our dicks simultaneously twitch.

When I step toward El, Marco reaches out and stops me, contemplating what El said. “If you did, could we watch this time?”

“No. I’d go into the other bedroom and lock the door. I have plenty of toys to keep myself entertained in there.”

Marco lets go of my arm, and I reach toward El, yanking her out of the chair to hold her close to me.

Our tongues twist together when I press my lips to hers, holding her close enough that our bodies melt into one.

El yelps when her head is pulled away from me, Marco wrapping her hair around his large tattooed fist.

“Do you see what your little game did to Andrea and me? If you say you want to be stuffed, that will be no issue. But if you’re going to be stuffed, we need to do it the way we did New Year’s Eve when Andrea fucked your ass as you rode me.

” Marco lets go of her hair, takes off his shirt, and steps out of his pants before he lies down on the bed.

His large body, covered in intricate tattoos, covers a majority of the bed as he spreads out.

“Ride me, El. Show me how desperate you are for my cum. Better yet, show Andrea how desperate you are for my cum.” Goosebumps ripple down my body when he mentions my name.

“While you’re at it, prepare her for me.

Get her out of that hot as fuck bodysuit.

” I step behind El, lowering the straps on her bodysuit.

The bodysuit clings to her body like a second skin.

With every inch I peel off her, I kiss her shoulder, down the center of her back, until I have to kneel behind her.

El helps shift her hips from side to side as I work it over her ass and down her thighs.

Once the bodysuit is pooled by her feet, I spin her around, pulling one leg over my shoulder to press my face against her pussy.

I clasp my lips around her clit and suck, flicking her bundle of nerves with my tongue.

When I look up, she’s playing with her breasts, tweaking her nipples with her eyes closed, living in the moment.

Marco clears his throat, causing the two of us to stop and turn his way. “I said prepare her, Andrea, not get her off. My dick will be the one drenched in her cum, not your face.”

“Who said you were in charge now?” El smiles cheekily while challenging Marco.

“I’m not. Andrea enjoys it when I describe to him how I’m going to please you.

He also enjoys watching it happen. If you haven’t noticed, it turns him on knowing that I can please you.

” That’s something I’ve never been aroused by.

Until Marco came along. Don’t get me wrong, our ménage à trois always included seeing and providing pleasure to everyone.

Now they could tie me to a chair, fuck right in front of me, and I’d be turned on by hearing and seeing the pleasure Marco brings her. And vice versa.

El steps out of her heels and climbs over Marco to straddle his lap.

She positions his thick cock at her entrance before putting on a show as she inches her way down his shaft.

My eyes go from watching how she stretches around him to how Marco’s eyes roll in the back of his head.

I step over to the side table, grab the bottle of lube, and head back to the edge of the bed.

I’m in a perfect position to reach El’s hips as I slide my hands up her stockings, squeezing where the stockings meet her thighs.

I continue up to her hips until I’m able to hinge her over to lay her chest on Marco’s.

The sight of her curves, the small piece of her thick thighs pushing out from the top of her stockings, and Marco stretching her.

It’s delectable. All of a sudden she yelps, moaning when I bend over, biting her ass until I leave a mark.

“My apologies, mon trésor. If Marco’s going to fuck your pussy, I need to mark you as mine somehow.” I grab the same cheek, pressing my thumb into the bite mark as I open her cheeks, causing her to hiss. I pop the cap of the bottle of lube and pour it down her crack to cover my shaft.

“Fuck, man. If you don’t stuff El’s ass soon, I’m going to bust before I have a chance to fuck her.” I press my way into El’s tight hole, transfixed by the pressure from Marco’s dick in her pussy.

El gasps, her body stiffening while she adapts to the sensation of both her holes being filled.

It’s a sensation she always needs time to adjust to.

Marco and I keep our eyes locked until El’s body relaxes when she moans again, a sign that she’s ready for us to start moving.

With every slow, aching thrust, Marco, El, and I react the same.

The three of us pant and moan, El tightening around Marco and me when we thrust inside of her, our balls hitting together at the same time.

“Don’t stop. Please!” I love it when she begs. The words are music to my ears when they escape her lips.

The way both our cocks press together inside El makes her significantly tighter, which I didn’t think was possible until I knew by experience.

Marco is trying to keep from coming, wanting to match how long I last by how his eyes roll.

Shivers roll down El’s body as she throws her head back, moaning and reaching back toward me, and the other presses against Marco’s broad chest. The sign that something beautiful is about to happen.

I turn El’s face to me, taking her mouth in mine as I kiss her with every ounce of love I can give her. When we part ways, I keep her eyes on me as she whimpers while Marco’s fingers drive her wild by rubbing her swollen clit.

“You’re fucking beautiful when you’re stuffed to the brim with cock, mon trésor.

Are you going to come for us? You have to come first before Marco and I can come.

You said you want to be messy, oui? Then come.

” I wrap my hand around her body, stroking down Marco’s defined core before replacing his hand with mine on her clit.

She tightens around us and rocks back and forth in Marco’s lap, searching for her release.

I take my other hand and grab Marco’s hand, leading it to El’s breast to pinch her erect nipple.

Marco releases her nipple, gently stroking it to soothe the pain from pinching it.

Within seconds her legs are shaking when she soaks Marco’s cock while screaming our names when she comes, Marco and I following soon after.

The three of us are coated in a thin veil of sweat as Marco and I are still seated inside of her until our cocks soften. I pull out of El first, allowing her to roll off Marco as our cum drips out of her holes. Fuck, it’s a fantastic sight.

El settles her head on Marco’s chest, and I wrap her in my arms and place my hand on Marco’s stomach. When we come down from the high of our adventure, the main question sits in my head.

“What prompted this, Marco? We haven’t spoken since El and I got engaged. What happened?”

Marco closes his eyes, and I don’t miss the small hitch in his breath as he tries to calm himself enough to answer.

“Alessandro got shot.”