His ass cheeks clenched as he slipped in and out of her, her moans and his groans filled the silence of the bathroom that was getting fogged up.

The mirror was barely clear but I could see her eyes scrunched shut in pleasure. His head thrown back in unadulterated pleasure with his soft curls following the motion.

"Fuck, baby. You're so tight" he groaned in her neck and I took my own cock in my hand, unable to stare at the sight without stroking my cock.

"Dio" I whispered as Gianni rolled his hips, holding unto her like she was his lifeline. I gulped, feeling almost suffocated but I knew better.

"I'm gonna cum" it was a small shaky whisper.

Fiore.

I grabbed a bottle of lube from the shelf and squeezed a fair amount into my palm and then on Gianni's ass.

His tight hole clenched and I smirked, pushing the tip of my cock into him. He froze, pushing his ass against me and in turn, pulling out of Wura.

"You've missed it, haven't you?" I smirked, nipping on his earlobe.

"Shit, Tino" he groaned and I slammed into him, keeping my position.

"You missed this cock, si?" I grunted, eyes almost rolling behind my head at how addictive he felt.

"Oh God. Th-so good" Fiore moaned and I pulled out of Gianni, sliding my hand down his hips to grip her thighs before I began to thrust mindlessly into Gianni who, with every loud groan of pleasure, thrust deep into Wura.

I bit my lips and stared at us in the mirror. A beautiful combination. I couldn't get over her unhinged screams and his groans either.

Beads of sweat had formed on his back and I was pushed to taking everything he was giving. His walls clenched tightly around me and I could tell with every thrust when I hit the spot that drove him senseless.

His low groans had turned to pleas, cries for release and moans. He nipped on her neck, leaving those deep red hickeys on her skin.

Fiore was watching us through the mirror even when her lashes were fluttering close. Big doe eyes stared at me and I reached around, gripping her neck as I thrust harder into Gianni.

"M' cumming" her words were shaky and so were her legs. Gianni stopped thrusting into her, his hands on either side of her on the counter but I couldn't stop.

I snapped my eyes shut and continued to slam into him. His pleas to cum fueled my hunger.

"Make Fiore cum and I'll give you what you deserve. Don't cum, bambino" I bit on the shell of his ear and he nodded eagerly,

"S-si, Tino" slipping into her again. I could feel his ass cheeks clench tight. His hands had wrapped around her body as he made her cum.

Her moans were unending. They were sweet to listen to -like a lullaby but it still didn't help my aching cock. She came, I could feel her shudder and then her whimpers.

Gianni pulled out of her and I spun him around, running my thumb over his hard nipples. Hiding his head in the crook of my neck, I parted his legs and groaned out as I slipped into him again.

I could feel her eyes on me and I held his left leg up while he gripped the counter for support.

"Fuck" he bit down on my neck, suckling as I gripped his hips and slammed into him. His hard cock rubbed against my lower stomach and I groaned, his walls gripping me tight.

"I'm gonna cum" he whispered and I groaned in reply. His legs were a few inches off the floor and my legs shook but I didn't stop.

"Cum for me, bambino" I groaned out and he did just that. It was like a spell unbinding or a thread unraveling. He couldn't stop it and neither could I.

The image of Gianni making love to her settled in my mind and that was my breaking point. I could feel his warm cum spill out in strings on my stomach and I came inside him, grunts leaving my lips.

"That was so hot" I heard Fiore's voice and my cock jerked.

My heart was racing and full of love. I combed my fingers through his hair as he exhaled tiredly. Wura walked close to me, clearly wanting some attention.

I turned to her and safe to say, she looked thoroughly fucked.

"C'mon, bambino. We gotta run Fiore another bath. Only her this time" I kissed his forehead, feeling his cock rub against my stomach. I pulled out, smirking as he moaned before I swept Fiore up, spinning her around. She giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"You liked the show?" I kissed her nose and Gianni piped up, limping towards the bath tub.

"She definitely liked it. She's dripping wet" he chuckled and I raised a brow at her, causing her to bury her neck in my chest.

After a quick shower, I left Wura and Gianni to relax the bathtub and decided to grab our dinner.

The girl, Lucia, microwaved the chicken pizzas and I eyed her suspiciously. It didn't matter what Gianni said. It was my duty to keep them safe. Both of them.

"G-Good evening, Mi-mister Antonino" she bowed her head, averting her eyes. I hummed in reply and placed the three slices of pizza on three plates, instructing her to take it up the stairs.