Lies

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I moan as Damon moves slowly in and out of me.

Occasionally he pulls out to rub up and down my folds, robbing me of an orgasm.

It's almost cruel. And if it didn't feel so good I'd probably yell at him.

After what feels like forever he pulls out for the last time and switches places with Raiden, who'd left an array of hickeys in the shape of an R.

Glad he was entertaining himself.

He smirks at me and I suppress an eye roll. I wasn't actually annoyed at him, but the frustrating games they were playing didn't seem to have an end in sight.

"Don't put a wrench in the mood flower." He teases, pressing into me.

My comeback is forgotten quickly.

He moves quicker than damon, but still just as I get close he stops.

My body was aching for release. I let Damon help me onto my stomach and Raiden pulls me up into doggy style.

I tense as I feel something cold drip onto my asshole.

"Relax. Just lube." Damon promises.

I nod into the comforter and relax. I feel something metal press against my other hole and my toes curl as I realize it's a Butt plug.

I had expected this, but it still intimidated me.

Raiden quickens his thrusts and I forget about my nerves.

I relax and let Damon press it inside me.

I was close again, and I had a feeling Raiden knew it.

His large hands grip my ass tightly, spreading it so Damon could press the Butt plug all the way in.

It felt good in a weird way. I knew it shouldn't but it did.

And when Damon pulls it out I'm disappointed.

"Fuck!" I shout into the covers.

A desperate sob slips out of my lips when Raiden moves inside me again.

I scream when Raiden pulls out just before I cum. I feel the butt plug leave me and for a second I wonder if they're done.

If they left me like this I'd never forgive them.

Im pretty sure I was dripping onto the covers.

If I had the ability to form coherent thoughts I'd be embarrassed.

Then Damon presses his tip against my ass.

"Shh relax." He rubs my spine. Raiden slips underneath me, so I'm laying on his chest.

He rubs my jaw, his eyes flicking to Damon, who has taken his old spot.

His dick presses against me, and he pushes it inside me, going as slow as Damon.

Suddenly something occurs to me. Well not suddenly, I guess the thought had been there all along, but the discomfort of having only two rather than three boys here made itself present.

"Where's Ethan?" I ask desperately. It felt weird doing this without him. I guess that's why I couldn't fully relax.

"He's coming. Don't worry." Raiden promises, his voice tight.

I rest my head against his chest as they both press into me. Slowly, and carefully until they're both buried as deep as they can be.

"He's in our heads." Raiden grits reassuringly.

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