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Pete’s big hands were gripping my ass firmly, pulling me against his hard body as he kissed me deeply, his tongue dominating mine. Dante was behind me, his mouth hot on my neck, sucking and biting gently while his hands cupped my heavy breasts, thumbs circling my hard n*****s through my bra.
I was moaning between them, my body on fire, completely lost in the overwhelming sensation of being sandwiched by two powerful men.
Pete pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark with lust.
“You’re so f*****g eager, princess. You really think you can handle both of us?”
I breathed hard, my hands gripping his shirt. “Try me.”
Dante’s hands squeezed my t**s harder from behind, his breath hot against my ear.
“She’s dripping already. I can feel how wet she is.”
Pete smirked, his
