“Master?” Marcus teased. “Interesting choice.”
“We can’t all be Sir,” Cameo snapped back. Their strange dynamic of constantly bickering didn’t make any sense to me, but right now I could hardly find it in me to care.
“I need you to knot me,” I babbled, adjusting to offer myself to him more and in the process stirring my cock inside of Eva, making her moan, head falling back into Marcus’ lap.
I yelped when a hand came down on my ass hard. Twice in the same spot.
“Such a good, obedient hole,” Cam commented softly, smoothing the hurt away with his palm as he pressed into me, stretching me wide with little thrusts that drove me wild.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as his pelvis met the curve of my ass, spearing me with his cock like a fleshlight that was a little too small.
Every movement I made had me shifting inside of Eva, leaving us both moaning in ecstasy, her soft hands guiding me to her breasts.
“You feel so good, Joon,” she praised, hips moving to fuck me into her desperately.
Cam chuckled softly in my ear. “I think the fuckdoll needs you to move, Gattino. Should I show you how to properly pleasure a woman?” He pulled out to the tip before slamming back into me, falling into a vicious rhythm of thrusts as he used me like a puppet he stuck his dick into to fuck Eva.
Usually, I think the idea would’ve upset me. But right now? With Eva shuddering and clenching around me, pressing her perfect tits into my face as she whimpered and moaned my name, it was heaven.
Marcus, disinterested in being left out, guided Eva to turn her face where it rested on his thigh, tapping his cock againsther cheek. “Can’t let this hole go to waste, can I?” He slapped the swollen head against her lips a few times, smearing a bead of opalescent precum against her mouth. “Open, pretty little cocksucker.”
Her obedience was instinctual, tongue lolling out of her mouth as her lips popped open to accommodate him.
Cameo took his opportunity to fuck me harder, and before I could stop myself, I was emptying into Eva’s perfect cunt with the twitch of my cock and tensing of my hole. She screamed at the new, rougher pace, trying to claim Marcus’ cock as she found her own release, but he shifted away.
“Remind me of your sign to stop.”
It took her a moment, but Eva tapped his thigh three times.
“Good girl,” he praised, patting her cheek affectionately. And, with that confirmation, Marcus shoved his cock in her mouth, using her throat even rougher than when we walked in, her gagging and pleasure-soaked sobs bouncing back at us from the reflective glass.
“I felt that,” Cameo hissed into my ear. “And you’ll pay for it later.”
I shivered in a mix of anticipation and fear, along for the ride as I mouthed at Eva’s nipple, nipping and sucking on the bud of nerves as I watched her suck on Marcus.
Looking closely, I noticed his cock imprinted in her throat, letting me see exactly where he was. It was impressive how deep she could take him. And even better—every time Marcus made her gag, her entire body tensed around me, washing another layer of pleasure through every one of my nerves.
“Grab it,” the alpha instructed.
“What?” I asked, unable to parse his meaning through all the sensations around me, too overwhelmed for anything more than a clear, direct order.
He grabbed one of my hands and wrapped it around her throat. I squeezed just a bit, feeling Marcus’ cock thrusting in and out.
“Just like that,” he moaned, panting as he reached to flick Eva’s nipple with his fingers. “Good girl, fuckdoll. You’re being such a sweet little cock sleeve for Joon. Are you going to tell him how good he’s making you feel?”
Eva moaned through it all, letting us use her however we pleased as she came over and over. Slick dripped between us, hers mixing with mine as it pooled on the floor.
I could feel myself getting close again. I needed to come, and soon.
Just as I was about to beg for it, not looking to add to my list of infractions, movement in the mirror drew my attention. A third figure in all black stood at the entrance of the mirrored corridor, their dark eyes bouncing between the mirrors, and the reality on the floor like they couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
They lifted the mask away from their face, the hunger in their expression throwing me over the edge so forcefully it blacked my vision for several seconds, my toes completely numb.
Indi had found us.
HadI put my foot in my mouth with Marcus?
Maybe.
