Chapter 11

Like a fuse igniting inside her, her eyes sparkled with amusement. I let go of her fingers and gripped her chin, kissing her harder. The bed rocked with heavy movements as she started riding Tauro, firm and strong, making him grip her skin tighter. She smiled devilishly as she moved up and down, stopping halfway, pressing her hands flat against her stomach, and, as if indulging in sweet torture, she slowly descended.

I got up, stopping beside her, stepping off the bed, and pulling her hair toward me.

"Clean my cock, cariño."

Her mischievous smile widened as I took off the condom and tossed it to the floor.

"Sí, señor."

Her full lips wrapped around my cock, licking from the sensitive tip down to the last drop of cum. I could’ve died right there, feeling the tremors coursing through my body.

The little amazon rode Tauro’s cock hard, making him roar as his hand gripped her other free breast.

She let go of my cock as soon as Tauro lifted his body along with her, holding her tightly in his arms. He walked with her, stopping in front of me, pressing her back against my chest. I slid my arms under her legs, keeping them positioned around his cock as he thrust deep inside her. My mouth trailed along her neck, kissing her skin until I felt my teeth sinking into her smooth flesh.

Tauro latched onto the other side of her neck, sucking hard.

She moaned loudly, gripping us tighter as she trembled, one hand clutching my cousin’s arm, the other gripping mine, screaming our names.

Her beautiful pussy gushed, making her shake like a massive electric surge coursing through her body.

Tauro lifted his head, letting out a deep, guttural groan as he pounded harder, locking her in place as he came hard, merging with her.

The little rabiosa trembled between us, her body still in spasms.

"We’ve got you, cariño..."

I kissed the spot where my teeth had sunk into her skin, smoothing her hair.

Her glistening, sweat-drenched skin shivered, pressing her back tighter against my chest, her breath uneven.

Tauro raised his face to her, getting lost in her tender eyes, pulling her into a sweet kiss.

I kissed her shoulder, stroking her ass where I had just spanked her.

Shit, what had we done?

I had no idea she would fit so perfectly between us.

Made just for us.

Tauro pulled away from her mouth, caressing her face. And from the look in his eyes, I knew exactly what was running through his head—because it was running through mine too:

What the fuck did we do?!

I carried Zelda’s limp body to the bed, stretching her out on the mattress, brushing her hair to the sides.

She looked at me with those tender eyes, a fragile smile on her lips.

"This was definitely the best thing I’ve ever done and will ever do in my life, señor!"

I got lost in those dark, shining eyes, pulling me in deeper and deeper, leaving me speechless.

I lowered my face to kiss her lips, and she melted into my arms, wrapping hers around my neck.

The bed shifted, and soon, Tauro’s large body hovered behind her.

She released my lips, turning to him as he gently embraced her, letting her rest her head under his arm.

Then, I felt her small hands reaching for me, pulling me closer, as her delicious ass nestled against my legs.

I turned to my side, spooning her, throwing my legs over her, her face buried in Tauro’s neck, her hand gripping my arm tightly, keeping me close.

Slowly, we began hearing the soft rhythm of her breathing.

I looked at Tauro, who stared back at me.

We didn’t need to speak or exchange glances to understand—she had broken the rule.

We never stayed in the same bed after finishing our threesomes. Each went their separate ways.

Not even when we lived together in college with a girlfriend did this happen.

She always wanted her own room, going there after sex.

I don’t even remember sleeping like this with my own wife when I was married.

But now, it was almost impossible to lift my body away from her.

As the little rabiosa would say—what a fucking MIERDA!

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POV Zelda

Okay, I was fully aware that I was sitting in that lecture with the two hottest men, one on each side. I could even say that I wanted to run away after last night, but waking up wrapped in four strong arms holding me against them was a unique experience. I had never slept so well—it was as if that was the safest place I could choose to be.

Mierda, what was I thinking, doing something so crazy? What would people at work say if this got out? I never thought this would actually happen outside of my bedroom fantasies. I had always been focused on my studies and what I wanted for my future, but damn it, I knew my nights had turned into pure agony after hearing the rumors at the company. And my body heated up every time one of them walked past me.

Maybe I really did think about telling them both to go to mierda when Bruce spanked my ass. I glanced to my right, catching a glimpse of the massive man in his dark navy-blue tailored suit. His gold watch gleamed on his wrist, highlighting his large hand. It was surprisingly soft despite its size, with long, agile fingers. I hated feeling the strength of that hand on my ass, but, fuck, this morning in the shower, the man sent me straight to heaven with them. And just when I thought I couldn’t go any higher, he fucked me even harder, pressing me against the shower wall and literally sending me beyond the stars. He had wiped every thought from my brain.

He turned slowly, looking at me, and I felt my skin heat up like fire as his dark eyes read my thoughts so easily. A shameless smirk spread across his lips.

Hijo de puta!

I quickly turned my eyes forward, trying to focus on that boring lecture. I didn’t even know what the speaker was talking about anymore. So many companies were presenting their advancements, and the large red-cushioned chairs, placed so close together, made everyone seem like a bunch of ants crammed in. I felt my breath almost hitch, and my body trembled when a large, rough hand slowly touched my leg, caressing it.

I looked down at the strong, muscular arms of Tauro, seated to my left. His fingers moved in slow circles on my thigh, almost making me cry.

I remembered just how skilled he could be with those precise circles. His mouth was truly made to devour, and that’s exactly what it did when he sucked my clit hard, playing with his tongue. My eyes traveled over his black hair, streaked with a few platinum strands. I loved the feeling of his hair tangled in my fingers when I came hard, gripping onto him. I had felt like I was falling into an abyss.

We had spent the entire morning in that hotel room, fucking like animals in heat. And it had been so damn good—I couldn’t deny it. The thick, hard cock that filled me as soon as I collapsed onto the bed had jolted me back to life like an electric shock. He had kept pounding into me, deep and relentless, until I almost forgot where my body began or ended. I had only managed to break away when I needed to find something decent to wear for the lecture. There was no way I could keep walking around in Tauro’s oversized shirt, especially since the two of them had thrown my beautiful dress out the hotel window.

After being escorted to my room by the two giants, I had finally tried to gather my thoughts.

What would happen now?

If I weren’t already planning to leave the company soon, I would never have done this.

I had a path set for my future. I had spent years carefully paving a way that would make both me and my madre proud.

Ever since I was a little girl, I knew what I wanted—to be at the top of a major company. That’s why I never had time for high school romances. I was too focused on excelling in everything to secure a scholarship for college. My family was middle-class, and we didn’t have enough wealth to afford four years of tuition. So when I earned that scholarship, I showed it to my madre with pride.

During my first year, my grades were so good that my professor recommended me for an internship. That way, by the time I finished my studies, I would already have my required internship hours completed, leaving me free to present my thesis to the board.

I worked hard for everything. I studied late into the night to keep my grades high.

My madre had wanted to return to Spain, but she couldn’t make me give up my plans. I loved my madre dearly, and with my heart full of determination, I told her I would stay in my hometown, the city of my padre.

My abuela had left me her house as an inheritance when she passed away. She had always been so affectionate with me, sharing the same fiery blood I had. She always wanted the best for my future and never wanted to be dependent on anyone.

I was proud of my life and the progress I had made at twenty-five.

I had everything planned out.

But now, I had almost thrown it all away for a wild fantasy that had left me not only entangled with one of my bosses—but with both of them.

"Don’t mix business with pleasure, Zelda!"

I could almost hear my madre’s voice scolding me.

My eyes landed on my reflection in the mirror, taking in my body—sore breasts, aching hips, and yet, a deep, undeniable sense of peace inside me that I had never felt before.

If what I did was so wrong, then why didn’t I feel guilty?

My gaze shifted to my neck, where two dark marks stood out on either side.

I cursed under my breath and headed for the shower.

"Relax, sweetheart."

Tauro’s voice snapped me back to reality, making me realize he was watching me intently.

"Are you okay?"

"I think I need some air."

My fingers instinctively tugged at the high collar of my sweater—the one I was forced to wear to cover up what they had done to my neck.

"You shouldn’t have put on such tight clothes!"

Bruce’s deep, serious voice came as a growl beside me.

"If someone hadn’t played Dracula on my neck, maybe I wouldn’t have to, señor!"

I had been grateful for the gray turtleneck sweater. It was hot as hell, but at least I had paired it with a neutral-toned skirt that gave me a bit more life. The flats I had chosen helped ease my legs—there was no way I could trust my coordination to walk in heels after last night.

I didn’t even remember taking off my sandals. They had been the only thing left on my body, but when I woke up, I saw them neatly placed side by side on the floor.

"I like the skirt."

Tauro’s deep voice murmured, his large hand resting on my thigh.

"I’d rather see your neck bare, but I like the skirt too."

Bruce let his fingers brush the tip of my ear, making me release a small, involuntary moan.

It was almost as if my own damn body didn’t belong to me anymore.

And the dirty little voice inside me—the one that lived between my legs—was practically screaming in delight:

At least this time, I made the right choice!