Page 248 of Pretty Ruthless Monsters: Complete Series

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Oh god .

We shouldn’t be doing this. Not here. The stakes are way too fucking high.

But I don’t even think about denying Nico or even hesitating when he tells me to turn around and put my hands on the door frame.

I do as he commands, goosebumps rippling over my skin as I press my palms against the wood. I bite down on my bottom lip but still can’t help the moan that escapes my lips when I feel his rough hands pull down my panties and then move appreciatively across the curve of my ass.

He still doesn’t say a word as he guides me to bend a little at the waist before grabbing me firmly by the hips. And that’s all the warning I get.

He pushes inside me so roughly that my breath hitches in the back of my throat. It’s all I can do to keep a steady grip on the door frame.

“Fuck,” he groans, sliding one hand up my spine and into my hair. He uses the leverage to tug hard and force my back to arch a little more. “I love how fucking tight you are, mia cara. Still so wet for me.”

He immediately starts to pick up the pace, driving into me with enough force to make my toes curl. Each powerful thrust hits that spot deep inside that makes me weak at the knees.

“Oh fuck,” I moan, still trying and failing to hold in every jolt of pleasure I’m feeling. The bathroom door rattles with every thrust he makes, and I’m fully aware that someone could walk in on us at any moment.

I doubt even the jukebox out front can fully drown out the sounds of Nico’s cock slamming into me over and over and over again.

His grip on my hips tightens as he starts pounding harder, making sure his thighs slap against mine with each thrust. “You like that, don’t you?” He smacks my ass as he fucks me, making me moan all over again. “You fucking love getting railed like this.”

There’s no point in pretending I don’t, because we both know the truth. I can feel my cheeks flush even as he reaches forward to pinch my nipples and drive his cock in as deep as he can.

“Tell me how much you fucking love it, mia cara,” he demands. “Say it.”

“I love it,” I pant. “I fucking love it.”

“I know you do. You love bending over and giving me this pussy. My pussy.”

“Your pussy,” I repeat instinctively.

“Damn right, it is. Your pussy belongs to me.” He smacks my ass again, then grabs my ass cheeks with both hands and spreads them apart. “Just like this tight little asshole.”

My eyes go wide and a fresh wave of arousal pulses through me.

“This ass is mine too. Isn’t it?” He presses his thumb against my hole but doesn’t push inside.

I nod and try to spread my legs a little wider, even though there’s only so much room.

“You like when I fuck you here?” he asks, pushing his thumb in just enough to make me gasp.

“Yes.” I swallow hard. “So much.”

He works his thumb in and out, fucking my ass with slow, shallow strokes. It’s enough to make my thighs shake.

“Yeah, such a pretty little ass for me. For me and my brothers.”

A fresh rush of heat spreads through me. Jesus, yes . I want all of them, and I know all three of my men are going to fuck me as soon as they get the chance.

“Tell me you missed me, mia cara,” he says, pushing his thumb in deeper.

“I missed you so much.” I can barely focus on the words with his thumb still sliding in and out of my ass and his cock buried deep inside me. “You have no idea.”

“We missed you too.”

“I didn’t mean any of the things I said back at the safe house,” I blurt out, my mind suddenly spinning.

He withdraws his thumb from my back hole, only to rain another smack across my ass.

“Don’t talk about that right now,” he growls, leaning over my back to press his lips to the side of my throat. “Just think about the four of us together, and how much we love you.”

I’m panting so hard that I can’t even answer him, but I don’t have to. He just wraps his fingers in my hair and pulls my head back.

“You’re ours, mia cara. Don’t ever forget that.” He tugs harder. “Understood?”

“Yes. Yes, I understand. I’m yours. Only yours.”

“Good girl.”

My fingers dig into the wood of the door frame as he pulls out of me without warning, then reaches down between my legs and slips two fingers into my waiting, needy pussy. “So fucking wet. Jesus, you’re practically dripping.”

He pumps them slowly a few times, just enough to drive me insane, before pulling them back out and running his fingertips over the tight, puckered entrance to my ass again, teasing me there.

“You want me to fuck your sweet ass, don’t you?” he asks, his voice rough and gravelly.

“Oh god. Yes, please.”

“I love hearing you beg,” he growls, slapping my ass cheek one more time for good measure.

It doesn’t take long for him to coat his cock with the mixture of my arousal and his precum, and then he’s pressing the tip against my back hole.

“I’m not gonna go easy on you. You know that, right?”

“Please don’t.”

I can feel his cock twitch as he slowly pushes into my ass. This isn’t the first time I’ve been fucked there, but it still feels like I’m being split in half by his thick cock.

No fucking way am I going to say anything though. I don’t want him to slow down. I sure as hell don’t want him to stop.

“Fuck,” he grunts, pushing a little farther. “Goddamn, you look good like this. I love watching you take every inch of me.”

“Oh god, Nico.”

“Does it hurt?”

“Yes.”

“How much?”

“So…” I swallow, barely able to speak. “So…”

His voice drops, raspy and low as he murmurs, “Does it hurt as much as you hurt me?”

Tears sting my eyes at the ragged emotion in his tone.

I shake my head, dragging in a shuddering breath.

My fingers are practically clawing at the door frame now, desperate for something—anything—to hold on to.

The pain is sharp and intense, but there’s something else underneath.

A raw, primal connection that makes my pulse race.

“Please,” I gasp, pushing back against him.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me harder.”

“You want it harder? Then you’d better brace yourself.”

With that harsh warning, he slides his hands up to my hips and starts moving, working his way in deeper with each stroke as I do my best to follow his command and hold myself steady against the door.

I need this. I need the escape and the roughness and even the pain. It grounds me, reminds me who I am and who I belong to.

“ Harder ,” I beg, even though I’m not sure if I can take any more.

“That’s right. Beg for it. Tell me how badly you need it.”

“Harder, please, Nico. God, please.”

He grunts but does as I ask. And fuck, it really does hurt. It hurts so damn much that it’s all I can focus on. But beneath that pain is a deep, pulsing pleasure. A burning heat that spreads through my core and up through the pit of my stomach until I’m practically dizzy from it.

He spanks me again, centering me. “Fucking take that cock,” he growls. “You’re gonna take every goddamn inch and you’re gonna thank me for it. Do you know why?”

My brain is so clouded by the pleasure and the pain that it takes a few seconds to even register that he’s asked me a question.

Too late.

He spanks me again, making me whimper as my knuckles turn white from gripping this door frame so hard. “Do you know why you’re gonna love it? Why you’re gonna thank me for fucking you like this?”

“Why?” I pant, determined not to earn another spanking in case it sends me over the edge before I’m ready.

Before he’s ready.

“Because you’re my wife .” He thrusts hard on the last two words, using his cock to drive the point home.

“And you’re always going to be my wife, do you understand?

I don’t give a fuck what kind of vows he made you repeat.

I don’t give a fuck about that ring on your finger.

You’re mine. You belong to me and my brothers. Do you understand?”

“Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Oh god. Yours.”

“That’s right. That’s what I want to fucking hear.”

With his cock filling my ass and his words filling my ears, there’s nothing left but him. Nothing left but the pleasure and the pain and the raw, primal need.

“Yours,” I whimper, nodding desperately as the thought alone pushes me closer to the edge. “Only yours. No matter what.”

“Fuck yes. No matter what.” He fucks me faster, his grip tightening. I can feel his cock swelling and throbbing, and I know he’s getting close. “Come for me. Come while I’m inside you. I want to feel your ass grip my cock while your pussy soaks the fucking floor underneath us.”

I reach down to finger my clit, but he swats my hand away and does it himself. “Mine. Don’t fucking forget it again.”

His thumb moves faster, circling and teasing and pushing me higher and higher. The pressure builds and builds until my legs are shaking. Until my fingers are gripping the door frame so hard it feels like I could rip it from the wall.

“That’s it,” he grunts, his breath ragged and heavy against my ear. “Come for me, mia cara. Fucking come for me right now.”

The orgasm crashes through me, making my whole body shudder and shake. It’s more intense than anything I’ve ever felt before. Like a tidal wave, sweeping through me and washing everything else away.

And Nico isn’t far behind.

Just when I think he’s going to finally let go and fill me up with his release, he pulls out and jerks himself off over my arched back. He grunts loudly as rope after rope of his cum splatters across my lower back and ass, and I can feel a few stray drops land on my shoulder blades.

“Stay right there,” he pants. “Just like that. Don’t fucking move.”

I’m still trying to catch my breath, so I’m happy for the excuse to close my eyes for a moment and ride the aftershocks that are tingling up and down my legs.

I can feel the length of his cock moving across my ass, like he’s caressing me with it. But it’s only when he takes his cock away and starts using his hand instead that I open my eyes again and turn to look over my shoulder at him.

“What are you doing?”