Fucked Raw By My Enemies
Chapter 74: Pre-twosome encounter
Ivy’s pov
The same way you’ve been sleeping with them.
My father’s words had my eyes flying open. The listening device was still under the table; I hadn’t gotten it out yet, and there was no way Father wasn’t connected to them. Panic surged through me. I needed to at least turn the device off.
"Mhmm, stay still, sweetheart," Roman hummed, pressing his lips back to mine, in a slow, exploring, and intoxicating dance that made my head spin and my defenses crumble. I melted against him, my hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
The kiss deepened, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, tasting me. I moaned, totally lost, heat pooling in my belly, growing into an insistent ache that made me roll my hips against his hard rising cock, desperate for more friction.
He liked that. A low groan rumbled in his chest, and I could feel the vibration all the way down to my toes. "I love the sounds you make for me, Vivi," he murmured against my lips. "So fucking pretty."
His hands began to roam, tracing the curve of my waist, his touch light and teasing. Then, slowly, he cupped my breasts through my dress. "God, I wish you didn’t wear a bra," he breathed, his voice thick with desire. "No more bras when you’re coming here, okay?"
My thighs quivered, a fresh wave of heat washing over me. "That’s... that’s not possible," I panted, my mind already foggy with lust. "People might think I’m... seducing my boss."
He chuckled, a low, sexy sound that made my clit throb. "Consider us seduced," he whispered, his lips tracing a path down my jaw.
"How the fuck am I supposed to resist?"
Us? Did that include Gideon?
His hands were on my zipper, and he dragged it down with a slow rasp, pushing the dress down, baring my black lace bra to his hungry gaze.
"Let me see my babies," he groaned, his sultry hazel eyes dark with need. "Fuck, I missed them."
He popped open the front clasp of my bra, and my breasts spilled free, my nipples hard and begging for his touch. "So fucking perfect."
"Christ, Ro, get a room," a voice drawled from the doorway.
I gasped, my eyes flying open to see Kai leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest. But Roman didn’t even flinch, his eyes still locked on my bare breasts.
"Get lost, Kai."
"No, I don’t think I will," Kai smirked and pushed off the doorframe, closing the door with a soft click while walking back into the conference room, his eyes dark and hungry, and I could see the bulge in his pants, thick and hard.
I expected Roman to get angry, to chase him away, but he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it. He leaned down, his lips hovering just above my aching nipple. He blew a hot, teasing breath over it, and I whimpered, my back arching.
"Can I play with my babies, Vivi?"
I couldn’t speak. I could only nod; my body was like a live wire, overwhelmed with sensation.
"Say it," he urged, his lips brushing against my skin. "Say they’re all mine, Vivi."
"They’re all yours," I breathed. "Ro... come on. Please,"
He rewarded me with a soft, wet kiss on my nipple, and then he was sucking, his mouth hot and demanding. His tongue swirled around the sensitive cherry peak, his teeth grazing it just enough to send a jolt of pleasure through me.
"Oh yes, Ro." My head flew back, my body writhing against him, pushing my tits against his face eagerly.
He pushed my dress up further, his hands roaming over my hips and thighs. He pushed his chair back, spreading my legs wider as I straddled him. I gasped when he pulled away, raising my legs so that I was completely exposed, my slick folds open to his gaze.
He tried to pull my panties off from behind me, but it was awkward, his fumbling fingers unable to get a good grip. "A little help here, Kai,"
My eyes flew open. "What?" I gasped, but Kai was already next to us, hazel eyes locked on my pussy as he ripped my panties off. He grabbed my legs, his grip rough and possessive, and pushed them wider, baring me completely. His cock strained against the zipper of his jeans.
"Fuck, look at my dirty slut’s dripping cunt,"
I tried to hide, my hands flying down to cover my exposed pussy, but it was too late. I was burning, slick with need, and my mind was a mess of conflicting emotions.
"None of that now, little Ivy," Kai taunted. "Let us see you. Let us see how wet you are for us."
Roman’s hands were on my thighs, his touch gentle and soothing. "It’s okay, Vivi," he murmured in my ear. "Just let us in. Let us take care of you."
He rubbed my pussy with his palm, his touch light and teasing, and I moaned, my hips bucking against him. "We have to get you wetter," his voice was thick with need. "I love how dripping you get for me."
"She’s already soaked, Ro," Kai chimed in, his voice a low, teasing drawl. "Just fuck her already."
"Learn some patience, Kai," Roman chuckled, his fingers stroking my slick folds. "We have all the time in the world."
"Fuck patience. If you won’t fuck that cunt, I will."
"Like hell you will," Roman yelled, grinding his palm a little harder on my clit. "Her pussy is mine. You can have your fun, but her pussy is mine, Kai."
"Uhm, my pussy is mine?" I rushed out, thickly. "Can you two stop talking about me like I’m a piece of fucking meat? I’ll leave if this continues."
"Sorry, Vivi"
"Oh, chill out," Ro and Kai said at the same time, and I narrowed my eyes at Kai, who just tossed me a grin. "What? You’re our little slut, and you know it."
"I could try to spit in your eye."
"Feisty, kitten, too feisty."
"Kai, can you please fish something out of my pocket? I’ve been wanting to use that on her."
Kai’s grin widened. He reached into Roman’s pocket, his fingers brushing against his brother’s hip.
"Ro, you bastard," he cackled, his voice filled with wicked glee, and I whipped around, trying to see what it was.
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