As soon as I saw Isabella walk over to Dario instead of me, it solidified what I’ve been suspicious of all along. My little farfallina’s beautiful, brown eyes don’t lie when I see indignation and a slight disconnect in our relationship reflected back at me. We will get to the bottom of it now or on the flight back home. But it will happen—even if I have to force her to talk. It has gone too far and she will be laying out her feelings on the table, if we want our romantic relationship to work out.
“Are you ready, baby? Try and tame me,” Catalina says seductively, trying to get a rise out of me. And it fucking works because the next thing I know, I flip her on her stomach and push her face into the mattress. But that doesn’t give this little devil pause. No, she decides to fucking smile like the fucking psychotic woman she is. I must admit, sometimes she can be the craziest person, but I love a whole lot of crazy. If loving her means I’m crazy, well, I guess that makes me deranged, as well.
“You were saying, slut?” I pull her up by the hair encased in my hand, revealing the slope of her neck. Cackling, Catalina looks at me with so much fight in those light hazel eyes. If she wants a challenge, she’s going to get it, but she won’t end up winning. No, that would be me. I’m going to break her if it’s the last thing I do.
“C’mon, Niccolo. I’m waiting. Don’t be a pussy. Eat mine instead,” Catalina challenges.
Oh, that’s it. She hasn’t seen anything yet.
I shake my head and lean forward, pushing her head into the mattress as I whisper, “After I’m done, little devil, you’re going to beg me to stop. And guess what? I’m going to keep going because you wanted to play with me. You want a challenge, baby? Here you go.” Catalina’s body trembles with excitement and I smirk because, of course, she wouldn’t be scared. She’s one of the toughest women I know.
Releasing my hold on her head, I push her body forward and grab her juicy cheeks, giving it a nice hard slap. She flinches, bringing a smile to my face, and I bury my face in her pussy. Inhaling deeply, I smell and feel my little devil’s succulent essence. Fuckkk . My dick grows even harder and I feel some of my precum leak down my shaft.
Catalina breathes faster in anticipation and I tease her by sliding my nose up and down her wet lips, from her asshole to clit. My lips envelop her clit piercing and slightly yank on the hot little star attached. Her little groans and moans spur me on, and I move my tongue leisurely in circles.
I moan against her clit, hungry to taste more of her; I groan and say, “Fuckkk, baby. I should’ve spent this whole time in between your legs. Fuck, you taste so fucking good.” Catalina pushes back on her knees, aligning her clit deeper into my mouth.
Oh, so my little devil wants me to shut up and suck her clit. Okay, got it. My tongue continues sucking her clit, making her produce the most beautiful symphony. They fuel me to keep going, but I want more. I need more. Removing my lips from her clit, my lips travel to her waiting hole and I feast on her wet pussy. In and out, in and out, and all around, making sure I drink up enough to quench my thirst, but I don’t think I’ll ever tire of eating her.
“Fuck, yes. Right there, pretty boy. Give me more. I’m so fucking close,” Catalina pleads. I know just what she needs, so I move my lips back up to her clit, slick two of my fingers, and insert them inside her wetness. Her walls clamp on my fingers and I smirk at the greediness of her pussy. Resuming my task, I go to work, sucking and fucking the shit out of her clit and tight hole. Grasping her hips tighter with my free hand, I push her back closer to my face, inflicting marks that will let her know she’s mine .
“Yes! Yes! Yes! More, please!” Catalina screams.
“Mmm, you taste so good, little devil. Look at you screaming for me,” I growl.
Putting the final touch to her pleasure, I curl my fingers, hitting her G-spot, and it awakens something feral inside her.
“Yesssss! I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming.” Her body comes alive as she thrashes with overwhelming pleasure. Easing my hold on her hips, I remove my fingers from her tightness and give her clit piercing one last pull before I slide my tongue up and down her pussy, collecting her delicious cum. Settling my tongue once again on her clit, I flick her piercing.
“Please, no more. I’m so fucking sensitive right now,” she says, slapping my head. I chuckle, bringing more unwavering sensations to her responsive pussy.
“I told you I’m not stopping. I’ll stop when I’m good and ready, baby.” Her body continues to shake and she leans deeper into the mattress, suppressing her moans. I slap her ass hard, causing her to yelp.
“Stop that. Let me hear you. Now!” I yell, continuing my assault on her pussy. Catalina rests her head to the side, letting every moan from her mouth echo Dario’s room.
“Oh my God, yes! Right there, right there, right there. Fuckkkkk.” Catalina’s body trembles and I know she’s about to come again. Taking her hand, Catalina shoves my face off her clit, and before I know it, I feel the effects of my work all over my face. It looks like I made my little devil squirt, and I couldn’t be any happier.
“Fuckkkkkkk! I fucking hate you, pretty boy,” she groans as she looks at me, her eyes filled with infuriating satisfaction.
“No, you don’t, baby. You know you loved it and me,” I tease, winking at her. She shakes her head, trying to catch her breath as she sits up to face me. Face to face, we stare into each other’s eyes before she leans in and devours my lips. Our tongues are desperate for dominance, but I will win every time—something she’ll learn. Sliding my hand up, I grasp her throat and bring her closer. I wildly smear her cum all over her lips and lick it all up. Fuck, she has me right where she wants me. I’m addicted to her.
Gasping for air, I break out of our kiss and give her one last peck before I say, “You truly are the devil, baby. I’m fucking addicted and you know it.”
“What can I say? I told you earlier that you were going to beg me to fuck you, and I will, pretty boy.”
“Watch it. I can go toe to toe with you, baby. Remember that.” Catalina smirks and quickly pops a kiss on my lips before getting on her knees and grabbing ahold of my cock. I hiss, my dick painfully hard and ready to burst any moment if the bead of precum is any indication. Catalina uses her thumb to swipe the precum off, bringing it to her mouth and licking it off.
She looks so fucking hot and I need more. Catalina gets back on all fours, her head facing me.
“Fuck me, pretty boy. Make me an addict for your cock.” Jesus fuck . She’s going to be the death of me, I swear. There’s no one like her. I take my dick and slide it in between her folds, slicking it up nice and ready to make this wild girl truly mine.
“Are you going to dick around or put it in m—” I cut her off and forcefully push past her entrance. Squeezing her hips tighter, I thrust in and out painfully slow. When she squeezes my cock, I know she wants more.
“Fuck, this pussy feels so good,” I moan, continuously slapping her juicy cheeks. Glorious moans are loudly heard around the room. I shift my focus from Catalina’s ass to see Dario fucking Isabella to oblivion.
“Kiss our girl, little devil. Show her how good we taste, baby,” I command. Isabella lifts her head as Catalina leans forward to kiss her lips. Their kiss is hot and heavy, needy for each other. Their relationship warms my heart. I know that love. It’s the same one I have for Dario. It’s the same one I now have for both Catalina and Isabella. We might be off balance, but I love her so fucking much and I’ll remind Isabella that every day for the rest of our lives. My love for both of them is freely given.
Their kiss continues for quite a while until I interrupt and say, “You like the way we taste, farfallina ?” Isabella glances at me shyly and nods in response. The look on her face is different from her usual detached demeanor. It resembles intrigue and desire, as if she wants to be in Catalina’s place. I smile at her slight resolve of distaste and take that as a fucking win.
“Pound that pussy for me, amorcito , and I’ll do the same to my sweetness over here,” Dario instructs as I see the hold he has of Isabella’s hips.
“Hell yeah, cuore mio, ” I concur, pushing Catalina’s face deeper into the mattress as I fuck her hard, unleashing a beast even I didn’t know I had. The bed forcibly shakes with every violent thrust. Catalina’s moans are extremely loud as she yells, “ Fuckkk . Fuck. Fuck. Fucking. Keep. Going. Just. Like. That.”
“That’s right. Take it, little devil. You’re doing so good, baby.”
“Shut up, Niccolo, and keep fucking me,” Catalina growls. I chuckle and proceed, overwhelming her pussy.
“Yes, Daddy. Harder. Fuck your little whore harder,” Isabella moans. Dario smacks her ass, leaving a huge red handprint behind. Her calling him Daddy sparks a little jealousy, but it definitely suits him better than it does me. Dario is a force and does take a more Daddy role in our crew, so I can’t blame her for that.
Catalina takes the hand I have on her head and bites down between my thumb and forefinger, just enough to pierce my skin. It hurts like a bitch, but the feeling of her coming on my dick dulls the ache. I slow my pace down and pull out my dick as I cum all over her perfect fucking ass. I catch my breath when I hear Isabella scream as she comes all over Dario’s huge cock.
“Fuckkkk,” Dario groans, coming inside Isabella’s pussy. Oh, shit. What the fuck just happened? And why is that kinda hot?
Catalina releases my hand from her mouth, the bite mark evident on my skin as well as the droplets of blood she produced. That little devil just had to one-up me.
“You made me fucking bleed, Catalina. Lick it off. Now,” I demand. With my hand outstretched, she slowly licks the blood off and swallows it down. I’m pleasantly surprised she listened, and the look on my face must display that as she grins wildly. Shaking my head, I slap her ass one more time, collecting my cum. She grabs my hand and gestures for Isabella to lick it off.
I’m even more shocked when Isabella does as she’s told and licks my hand clean. I’m spent, but that little action is enough to get my cock to rise to the occasion of another fucking.
“Mmm, tastes good, tesoro .” Isabella winks, and when she gets up, I see Dario’s cum leaking out of her pussy. Holy fuck. Did I just die and go to heaven, or is this night turning into one of the best of my life?
“Watch it, baby. I can go another round,” I tease. Isabella giggles and turns, entering Dario’s bathroom and going to the waiting shower, which I assume Dario already occupies.
Catalina sits up on her knees, facing me forcefully, grabbing my face in her hand. “You came to play, pretty boy. Next time, you’ll be the one getting fucked.” Noticing the smirk on my face, she takes that as a yes, kisses my lips, and walks to the bathroom, joining Isabella and Dario in the shower.
I’m left in the room alone, stunned at the bed before me. Wet spots, droplets of my blood, and cum cover Dario’s silk sheets. I walk towards Dario’s closet for extra sheets and pillowcases. Bending down, I open one of Dario’s cabinets and grab what I need. I return to the room, remove the sheets and pillowcases, and lay the clean ones on the bed. As I’m about to fit the bed with the clean sheets, Dario steps out of the bathroom and walks toward me.
“Leave that alone, amorcito . I’ll do it. Go join the girls in the shower,” Dario orders.
“Are you sure? I can help yo—”
“Yes, leave it be. Go in there.” I listen to his command, give him a quick kiss, and join the girls in the shower. Catalina and Isabella soap each other’s bodies up while kissing, and there goes my dick, roaring back to life. I don’t think it’ll ever go down around any of them. I smile. We tested our chemistry and I feel our bond has only grown stronger. This new normal between the four of us is my priority, and I’ll put them above anybody else. They’re my refuge in this dangerous world we’ve built.
“Come over here, baby. You’re sleeping next to me tonight,” I command, taking Isabella’s hand in mine and pulling her toward Dario’s clean bed. She’s hesitant for a moment, but walks beside me and onto my favorite side of the bed. We sit on the bed, Isabella and Catalina in the middle as Dario and I encase them from each side.
“So that was fun,” Catalina says, bursting the silence. We chuckle and she joins in the laughter.
“It was more than fun. It brought us closer together,” Dario says, shifting closer behind Catalina.
“I love all of you. This is what we need. We’ve always had that care and love for one another and I think just taking our relationship to another level solidified our bond with each other,” Isabella admits.
“We love you, too, princesa . It most definitely made us stronger,” Catalina agrees, closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.
“Well, I guess I fucked her so good she’s all tired out,” I whisper.
“Shut it, pretty boy. It’s been a day. But yes, you did have something to do with it,” Catalina replies. We all laugh and Catalina dozes off to sleep. The bed shakes as Dario gets up.
“I’m gonna get some water. I’ll be back, baby . ” I nod and he exits the room.
Cuddling Isabella’s naked body, I wrap my arms around her and pull her closer, my cock resting on her ass. I nuzzle my head near hers and whisper, “Do you want to talk now or when we leave tomorrow?”
Her body tenses. She turns around to face me, but she doesn’t say anything. I’m about to drop the conversation for tonight, but she takes my hand and rubs circles around the bite mark Catalina left earlier. Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she sighs and finally says, “I would love to get into it tonight, Niccolo. But it’s too much of a conversation to have right now. Tomorrow on the plane is best.”
“Tomorrow it is, farfallina .” We situate back into place and I lightly kiss the top of her head. Catalina shifts into place, surprising us, and says, “Hold her to that, Niccolo. She needs to let that out if she wants the four of us to work .”
Catalina’s statement fills the room. I’m left stunned at what Isabella could be holding inside of her—and for how long. Maybe I was a little naive to think it was something minor, but after tonight, I’m left reeling that it could be something we can’t overcome. Shaking my head before I spiral further, I make a mental note to get to the bottom of this as soon as we step foot on the plane. I’ll be damned for our story to be over before it has a chance to start.