“Now,” Lucrezia hears her brother’s smooth voice and opens her eyes, spotting a portrait of the woman in front of her. Her portrait.
“I persuaded Leonardo to draw this for your birthday. Do you like it?”
“Oh, yes, it’s wonderful, Cesare, thank you,” Lucrezia turns and kisses him gently on the cheek.
“That’s not all,” Borgia adds with a mysterious smile spread across his face.
Cesare takes his sister’s hand and leads her to another room where she can see Ezio, whose hands are tied to a chair behind his back and he’s gagged with a cloth. Assassin’s only half-naked, still wearing his undergarments, looking very resentful.
Lucrezia smirks when she comes closer to gloat over Auditore’s defeat as her fingers travel down his a bit hairy chest.
“We’ve finally caught him. I won’t plan on untying him any time soon. But maybe he can watch as I present my next gift to you?” Cesare caresses sister’s hair, looking amused when his gaze meets assassin’s angry one.
“I believe he can watch and even enjoy the view,” she purrs softly before brother pulls her closer and attacks Lucrezia’s lips avidly. She responds with eagerness, desperate for his touch.
“Come,” Borgia points towards the bed, pushing the woman on her back. He’s ravishing her like he did the first time they were together and all Lucrezia can do is give in to Cesare’s endeavors on her sensitive body.
When her breasts are exposed both Borgias hear how Ezio shifts in his chair uncomfortably, not able to say anything. They don’t mind him yet, busy with stripping each other before their bodies will be joint in that blasphemous ‘dance’.
Lucrezia screams when her brother begins to fuck her ruthlessly, not letting her adjust to his size ‘cause he knows she loves it that way. But since it’s her birthday, he’ll allow her to do something they don’t usually do.
“Ride me,” Cesare whispers as they switch places and the woman is surprised but accepts his offer anyway. She straddles his thighs and guides his cock into her moist warmth, making the man grit his teeth while she sinks down onto his member so very slowly.
As she starts moving her hips franticly, Ezio catches Lucrezia’s eye and she grins once again, noticing the bulge in assassin’s undergarments, pleased to see a needy grimace on his face.
“Cesare, I’d like to help our guest with his quite visible problem, do you mind?” Borgia licks her lips and looks at brother playfully.
“Well, because it’s your birthday, I can agree to that but nothing more than your hands and mouth, do you understand?” he tells her in stern voice.
“Thank you,” Lucrezia gets up from the bed and approaches Ezio, removing the cloth from his mouth, wanting to hear his groans that she’s about to ensure. Auditore twitches, not really aware of what she might do to him but when woman’s hand clenches around his dick, he jerks his hips, desiring more.
“Fuck me from behind, Cesare, while I’m sucking him off,” Lucrezia begs and cries out, feeling Borgia’s cock spreading her inner walls in one push. Her head keeps moving up and down and she’s pleased to hear both men cursing and moaning as they fuck two of her holes.
She comes first, groaning around the base of assassin’s member which makes him go second as his semen spurts inside her mouth. Cesare isn’t far behind, coming with a loud groan on his sister’s buttocks.
“Well, that was fun. Shall we continue?” Lucrezia laughs, kissing both men in turn.
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