I would be setting limits, though.
Later.
When we walked into the apartment after breakfast, I didn’t have time to register what was going on before my clothes were in rags on the floor. Dorian had shoved me to all fours just inside the parlor and had drove his erection into me.
I was going to have some serious rug burn on my knees and elbows.
“Does it piss you off that Vitas and I are friends?” I managed to eke out the words.
“Friends don’t need to touch.”
“If it gets me this, I can’t wait to see wha--ahhhh--t happens when I drape myself—oohhh—n him.”
The door to the apartment opened, and I heard two sets of feet walk in.
“Dorian, stop, please,” I gasped. I didn’t want to be found in a compromising position.
And I was really, really compromised at the moment.
“No.” He bit the word out.
Someone else echoed the sentiment from the parlor door. “No, don’t stop.”
Roren.
The twins were back.
“Oh, thank the sweet savior.” Rilen’s voice echoed through the room.
“Couldn’t you give her a pillow?” Roran asked.
“We spent a lot of time moisturizing that skin,” Rilen added.
There was a pillow next to my head in a moment, and I found Roran kneeling there. Rilen appeared and helped me lift my upper body on to the pillow.
They both backed off, and I wanted to yell for them to come back.
However, they didn’t go far. They sat on the couch, folded their legs, and watched as Dorian took me from behind on the floor.
“This is nice,” Roran hummed appreciatively.
“Oh, yes it is,” Rilen nodded.
This felt dirty, again, to have them watching Dorian fuck me from behind.
I was starting to like this debauched feeling they all gave me.
Dorian leaned forward and covered me with his huge body. One hand slipped under me and found my clit instantly. His finger danced around it and then pinched it.
I screamed and came hard, one leg completely giving out. The only reason Dorian didn’t slip out of me was because of the hand on my pussy.
A moment later, I felt him come and felt him fill me in several hard pumps of his hips. Slowing as he finished, he let my channel ripple around him, pulling him deep.
Rilen and Roran clapped as soon as it was clear we were both done.
I dropped my forehead to the pillow, trying to catch my breath. Instead of being embarrassed by their applause, I managed a rude gesture at the two of them. Roran laughed.
“Welcome back,” Dorian breathed and slowly withdrew from me.
