Page 28 of Hateful Vows

TWENTY-TWO

DANTE

I ’m a possessive asshole. I’ve never shared a partner and I never thought I’d share my wife. But seeing Aleksei sink his pretty cock into Irina’s perfect pussy is what my dreams are fucking made of.

I’m trying to ignore the way my heart clenches at the obvious awe in Aleksei’s eyes. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything like he has wanted Irina. It’s obvious in the protection he wanted for her, the way he killed for her, the way he made a deal with me instead of any of his allies.

I swallow around my dry throat and look back at Irina’s face. Her eyes are already on me, with a mix of desire and something else. Something deeper. “Do you like my gift, cuore mio ?”

“Yes.” She nods vigorously, her gaze going back and forth between Aleksei and me. “I want you, too.”

Her little fists are clenched and she makes a desperate sound at the back of her throat that makes me chuckle. She’s so horny she can’t think straight. She’s breathtaking like this, just taking what we give her and letting go. She might not realise that she is the gift here.

I wasn’t sure she’d let me bind her arms and legs but my little snake of a wife is adventurous. And she knows I’ll give her what she needs.

And right now, it’s for the two men she hates most to ruin her.

I bend to unlock and drop the head piece on which she is resting. Her head falls back while her body stays prone on the platform, giving me the perfect angle to take her mouth.

“You have me, sposa mia . I’ll always give you my cock if you ask nicely.” Her dark eyes flash with hunger and she opens her mouth to say something. “And also when you don’t,” I add before pressing my dick inside her red lips.

She seems to pout with annoyance and I smile. “Snap your fingers twice if it’s too much.”

My head slumps back at the way she takes me deep like this, Aleksei’s sweet curses joining the sound of her sucking. When she moans around me, it sends delicious shivers up my spine and I groan louder.

Poor Aleksei doesn’t know where to look, and I’ll never admit how I preen under his dark gaze. His attention and the way he’s failing to veil his emotions—for once—is my new favourite drug.

My body isn’t my own anymore and I pump my hips faster, chasing my release as I devour the sight of both of them. Aleksei’s unravelling and vicious Irina sweetly takes everything we throw at her.

“Fuck, I’m not gonna be able to hold it much longer,” Aleksei whines low and it makes Irina moan even more around my cock, as if she is asking for him to come inside her.

“You don’t come until I tell you to, pretty boy,” I grit my teeth and take hold of his throat over Irina’s body.

I withdraw from my wife’s mouth as I come all over her tits and stomach.

Aleksei’s eyes widen at the sight and the need to have him fully at my mercy overtakes me.

I swipe my fingers through the mess and shove them into his mouth.

His anger is short-lived. He swirls his tongue around the digits like a good boy and I almost grow hard again instantly.

“I need to come, Dante,” Irina cries out.

“I got you, cuore mio . Clean me up while I take care of you.”

I put my hardening cock back inside her mouth, drool and make-up around her lips making her look like the absolute mess she is.

Locking eyes with Aleksei, I swipe more of my cum from Irina’s stomach and glide down until I’m pressing the first knuckle of my index and ring fingers into her cunt, alongside Aleksei’s hard shaft.

“Oh fuck,” he exclaims.

“I know, baby. You’re both gonna come for me like the perfect sluts you are, you understand?”

He nods mindlessly and picks up speed, punching his pelvis against Irina’s and losing all sense of rhythm.

Aleksei bites his lip. I don’t want him to bleed. I want him to let go. Slowly, I lift my other hand to his mouth. My thumb pulls his lip out of his mouth. My jaw slackens in awe as he lets me insert the digit inside. His eyes burn with liquid lust, the green more lush, the brown blazing.

“Suck.”

His surrender is as sweet as Irina’s and he closes his eyes, sucking my finger. I want this man to be so thoroughly mine he thinks of nothing else but my wife and I.

I remove my fingers from his mouth and Irina’s cunt. Straightening up, I take hold of Irina’s throat, feeling myself inside the tight muscles. It’s exquisite.

“Be a good boy and lick my cum off my wife’s tits while you fuck her,” I command.

Aleksei fucking whimpers , threatening to make me come with his desperate sounds.

Like a man starved, he bends over Irina, lapping at her perfect nipples and swallowing me greedily.

Pride, satisfaction and so much lust surge through me as he comes inside my wife and she gives back tenfold, moaning around me and sending me into another orgasm. It almost hurts with how good it feels; my whole body tingles with my release. It goes on for so long.

And I watch. Mesmerised. Changed.

I’ll never fucking let either of them go.

I pull out and immediately move to Irina’s head, using the lever underneath it to put the head piece back levelled with her body so she can relax her neck.

“Tell me how you’re feeling, cuore mio ?” I ask as I unlock her arms while Aleksei withdraws and releases her legs.

“I’m dizzy.”

“ Lyosha , get three bottles of mineral water from the mini fridge. It’s on the other side of the room, in that black cupboard. And the chocolate bars, too.”

He staggers on unstable legs but I focus on my wife. I gather Irina in my arms and she grunts with both pain and displeasure.

“I don’t need a cuddle.”

“It’s not just a cuddle, vipera . It’s aftercare. We put your body through a lot. Your head was upside down for a while. I’m taking care of you and I don’t want to hear your venom, for once,” I say sternly.

I know my affections make her uncomfortable, but I don’t give a shit. She’s used to not being a priority. That’s not how it’s gonna be with me. She’ll always come first. Figuratively and literally.

I sit down on the love seat with her in my arms. It’s uncomfortable as fuck and now that we’re all back to our senses, the place feels wrong. It’s a beautiful room that screams luxury but it’s not home. And I need to take care of both of them in a place that feels safe.

“Stop squirming,” I tell Irina before taking the water Aleksei is handing, and holding it to her lips.

She drinks it but not without levelling me with a glare that probably makes some people cower in fear.

Good, she’s back. Can’t wait for her to bust my balls some more, it’s my favourite thing about her. “ Lyosha , sit down.”

Aleksei sits next to me, his frown and cold expression back in place. No can’t do .

I place a heavy hand on his thigh, hoping to communicate that while Irina is my priority, he’s not far behind.

We all sip our water and eat the chocolate in silence.

I wish there was something clever or mean I could say to make them come out of the shell they’ve both decided to retreat into.

But I’m also feeling raw and I need a shower. I need my place.

I need this night to never end.

“Let’s get to the penthouse.”

“I should go home,” Aleksei says.

“You’re not going anywhere, pretty boy. Let me cook you both dinner and we can come back to hating each other tomorrow.”

“It’s two am,” Irina comments.

“You both are a fucking pain in my ass,” I mutter. “We’re gonna go to the penthouse, I’m gonna cook for you and then I’ll fuck you both again before sunrise. Then, we can decide what we do next, okay?”

The look they exchange speaks of their years of living in the same home, yet it’s shy and they both nod and avert their eyes.

One battle down, so many more to go.