I have an army at my back, and they are hungry for justice. The real battle is about to begin.
Chapter four
I'm breathless, my heart pounding. The thrill of the chase still sings in my veins.
Dimitri pins me against the wall, his hands roving over my body. He was the first of the three to catch me, as usual. "Such a bad girl, Aria. You need to be punished."
Heat coils low in my belly at his words. I arch into him, craving his touch. "Please, Dimitri..."
He growls, fisting a hand in my hair and yanking my head back. His lips scorch a trail down my neck as his other hand squeezes my breast.
"On your knees," he commands, his voice rough with lust.
I sink to my knees, trembling in anticipation. Dimitri unzips his pants, freeing his thick cock. I lick my lips, aching to taste him.
He rubs the head of his cock over my lips, smearing pre-cum. "Beg for it."
"Please, Dimitri," I moan. "I need your cock. Fuck my mouth."
With a snarl, he drives into my mouth. I relax my throat, taking him deep. Dimitri's hands tighten in my hair as he uses my mouth, his hips pistoning.
The taste of him floods my senses. I moan around his cock, my own arousal pooling between my legs. I slip a hand under my skirt, my fingers seeking my clit.
Dimitri glances down and growls in approval. "Look at you touching yourself. Good girl, Aria. Keep going. I want to see you come when I fill your mouth with cum."
His words send a jolt of heat through me. I rub circles over my clit as Dimitri's thrusts grow erratic. With a shout, he empties himself down my throat.
I swallow greedily, climaxing at the taste of his release.
Dimitri pulls out, tugging me to my feet.
Before I can catch my breath, Josef and Florian descend, their hands and mouths seeking to give me the pleasure Dimitri promised.
Dimitri steps back, chest heaving, and watches with a satisfied smirk as Josef maneuvers me into position.
I brace my hands on the dining table, arching my back. My skirt is shoved up around my waist, baring my ass and pussy to Josef's heated gaze.
"So wet and ready," Josef rasps, sliding two fingers into my dripping cunt.
I moan, rocking back onto his hand. "More, please."
He withdraws his fingers and replaces them with the thick head of his cock. "Is this what you want, Aria?"
"Yes!" I gasp as he sinks into me with one hard thrust.
Josef sets a brutal pace, pounding into me.
The table creaks under my hands, my breasts bouncing with each snap of his hips.
Dimitri moves closer, pinching and rolling one nipple between his fingers. "Come for us again, Aria. We want to watch you clench around Josef's cock."
The dual sensations send me tumbling over the edge with a wail. My inner walls clamp down on Josef, dragging his own climax from him.
Josef collapses over my back, his weight bearing me down onto the table. His cock slips free, followed by a trickle of cum.
A warm, wet tongue laps at my sensitive flesh, cleaning Josef's release. I lift my head to see Florian kneeling behind me, his eyes glowing.
Florian rises, wiping his mouth. "My turn."