Page 131 of Pretty Ruthless Monsters: Complete Series

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My heart lurches at Nico’s unexpected demand. Without breaking stride, I turn my head to see Atlas standing there, his eyes smoldering as he takes in the scene that’s been playing out right in front of him. A jolt of electricity shoots through me at the realization that he’s been watching us.

“You knew,” I say to Nico, biting my lip as I continue to move on his cock. “You knew he was there.”

He chuckles, a deep, satisfied sound. “Of course I knew, mia cara. I wanted him to watch. I wanted him to see you like this.”

The filthy words push me closer to the edge. I’m so turned on by the idea of putting on a show for Atlas, letting him watch as Nico claims me.

“Damn, that’s hot,” Atlas growls, taking a step closer. His eyes are fixed on the place where our bodies are joined, on the way I’m taking Nico’s cock deep inside me. “Keep going, vicious. Let’s see you come all over him.”

Hearing Atlas’s deep voice urging me on, watching him take a step nearer… it’s too much for me.

“Oh, fuck!” I cry out, my body arching as pleasure surges through me. I clench around Nico, my inner walls fluttering as I ride out the intense wave. I can feel his hands tight on my hips, holding me in place as I shudder and moan.

“That’s it, mia cara,” Nico says, his voice rough with desire. “Come all over my cock. Let Atlas see what it looks like when you fall apart for me.”

I’m so lost in my orgasm that I can barely think or see or breathe for several long, blissful seconds. Then I hear Atlas behind me, encouraging me to keep going, to keep riding out my orgasm even though I’m not sure I can take much more pleasure without passing out.

“Look at you, taking him so beautifully,” Atlas rumbles. “Ride him, vicious. Show me how well you ride.”

His praise sends shivers down my spine, and I want to give him what he wants. I quicken my pace, rocking my hips with every thrust.

He steps closer, crowding my space as his hands find my hips. His grip tightens, urging me on as he helps lift and lower my body, meeting Nico’s relentless thrusts. It’s a heady display of dominance as he takes charge, dictating the rhythm, dictating my pleasure.

“That’s it, take him deeper. Fuck, you look good like that. Take him harder, show him how you ride, vicious. Make him come with that tight pussy.”

Every dirty demand is pushing me further, making me crave more.

I’m keenly aware of Atlas’s intense stare as he directs the action, taking in every twitch I make and every moan that falls from my lips.

My thighs burn as he lifts and lowers me, but the slight pain only heightens the sensation for me.

Every thrust from Nico sends pleasure coiling tighter, and I know I’m already close to the edge again.

Atlas leans closer, his breath hot against my ear. “Yeah. Fuck yeah. Ride him hard. You’re gonna make him lose control. He won’t be able to hold back much longer.”

Then, Nico groans, a deep, primal sound that rumbles from his chest. His hands grip my hips with bruising force as he surges upward, meeting my downward thrust. His release pulses inside me, and his body arches, a feral snarl escaping his lips.

“Goddamn,” Atlas growls, his voice thick with approval. “Take his cum, vicious. Milk him dry.”

Nico’s fingers dig into my skin, his body tensing one last time as he surrenders to the pleasure, a low groan rumbling in his chest.

I wobble as his thrusts stutter to a halt, his cock throbbing inside me. His eyes are closed, his chest heaving as he rides out his climax. I’m keenly aware of Atlas standing behind me, his eyes burning into my back as he takes in the intimate scene.

“Damn, that was good,” Nico growls, his eyes still closed as he relishes the aftershocks of his orgasm. “You feel so fucking good, mia cara.”

“Mmm, she does,” Atlas agrees, his voice a low rumble. “So tight and wet.”

Nico’s eyes snap open, a possessive glint in their depths as he meets Atlas’s gaze. “Fucking right she is.” His hands slide up my back, pulling me tighter against him. “She milks me dry every time.”

“Bet she does.” Atlas’s eyes flick down to where we’re still joined, his gaze heated. “Ever fucked that sweet ass of hers?”

Nico’s grip tightens on my body. “Not yet. Been too tempted by that sweet pussy to work my way back there so far. I’ll get there, though.”

Atlas steps closer, his eyes darkening. “It’s good, Nico. And you think her pussy is tight? Try having her milk your cock with that ass.”

A shiver runs down my spine at his words, and I can feel Nico’s cock pulse inside me, reacting to the idea of Atlas taking me like that. Nico’s hands slide down to cup my ass, giving it a firm squeeze. “Really?” he murmurs, his breath hot against my skin. “You let him have your ass?”

I smirk, turning my head to look at Nico over my shoulder. “His mark is on me, just like yours. We may be married, but he’s got the same claim on me as you do. You said so yourself.”

Nico’s smirk widens at my response, his eyes dark and hungry. He leans forward, his lips brushing my ear as he murmurs something in Italian.

“Alla mia mogliettina sporcacciona piace essere condivisa. Buono.”

I can’t understand the words, but my breath catches at the filthy tone of his voice.

“You’re right,” he adds, switching back to English. “Atlas has as much claim to you as I do. He and Killian are more than brothers to me. We share a bond deeper than that. And that includes sharing you.”

I gasp as Nico pulls me closer, grinding my sensitive clit against the base of his cock.

His eyes darken as he growls, “But now it’s my turn to have your ass. And I want to fuck you there while Atlas fucks your pussy.”

My stomach flips at his words. Killian and Atlas have made me realize how good anal can feel, and a shot of arousal zips through me as I imagine what Nico just described.

It sounds incredibly hot, but also intensely overwhelming.

I’m not sure if I can handle both of them at once like that, but I know I want to try.

“Fuck,” I breathe, my voice shaky with anticipation. “That sounds… intense.”

Nico’s lips curl into a wicked smirk. “Oh, it will be, mia cara. We’re going to wreck you.”

Atlas chuckles behind me, his voice low and gravelly. “Don’t worry, vicious. We’ll take good care of you.”

My body trembles as Nico lifts me off his lap.

I watch, mesmerized, as he stands and strips off the rest of his clothes, revealing all of his toned body.

I never get tired of seeing him—all of him—like this.

My eyes trail over his muscular chest, down to his abs, and lower still to his cock, already hardening again.

Atlas moves closer, and I turn to watch as he starts undressing too. Fuck, I’m a lucky girl. He pulls his shirt over his head, exposing his tattooed torso. My breath catches as he unbuckles his belt and slides his pants down his legs.

“Like what you see?” Atlas teases, catching me staring.

I lick my lips, nodding. “Always.”

Nico’s hand slides down my back, cupping my ass. “You sure you’re ready for us both?”

“I think so,” I breathe, my eyes flicking between the two stunning men before me.

Atlas takes a step forward, closing the distance between us. His hand cups my cheek, his thumb brushing gently across my bottom lip.

“Let me taste you,” he murmurs.

I lean into his touch, my lips parting slightly as I surrender to his demand. His mouth covers mine, kissing me deeply. His tongue tangles with mine, and I moan into the kiss, reaching up to grip his shoulders as I surrender to the sensation of being devoured by him.

As our tongues dance, I’m vaguely aware of Nico moving away, but I’m too lost in the kiss to pay much attention to anything else.

Atlas’s hands roam my body, cupping my breasts, his thumbs grazing my sensitive nipples.

He breaks the kiss, his lips trailing down my neck, leaving a trail of wet, open-mouthed kisses that make me shiver.

Nico clears his throat, and my eyes flutter open to find him standing by the nightstand, a tube of lube in one hand and… oh fuck, my toy in the other. My cheeks flame as he raises an eyebrow, a wicked smirk playing on his lips.

“Ah, mia cara,” he says, his voice thick with amusement. “I see you’ve been keeping yourself entertained.”

I swallow hard, my eyes glued to the familiar little vibrator in his hand. “A girl has to take matters into her own hands from time to time. Just like a man does.”

Nico chuckles. “And here I thought my little wife couldn’t get enough of my cock. Seems like you’ve found other ways to keep yourself busy.”

“I think of you when I use it. Of both of you. Killian too.” I don’t know why I feel the need to give up so much information, but they both seem to be into it.

Nico takes a step closer, his eyes burning into mine. “Were you? Were you thinking of me when you were stuffed full of this toy, crying out my name as you came?”

I whimper, feeling my core clench at the memories. “Yes,” I admit, my eyes falling shut as I relive one of the most vivid fantasies. “Always one of you.”

His smirk widens, and he takes a step closer, his free hand reaching out to stroke my cheek.

“My dirty girl,” he murmurs. “I bet you were so loud, crying out and begging for more. Were you imagining me fucking that pretty mouth of yours, or maybe stretching your tight ass?”

The words send shivers down my spine, and I can feel my body reacting to his filthy talk. “Both,” I whisper, my eyes fluttering open to find Atlas watching us with a heated gaze.

Nico’s eyes narrow as he glances at the toy in his hand. “I think I’ll have you use this to prepare that sweet ass for me,” he says, his voice dropping an octave. “I want you opened up and ready to take my cock, so you can really show me how much you love it when I stretch you out.”

My breath hitches at the idea, my inner walls fluttering at the thought of Nico taking me like that while Atlas fucks my mouth or my pussy. I’m so turned on, I can barely stand it.