"Oh my fucking g-" lips crashed onto mine.
And I was in the shower.
I tumbled, two other hands catching me from slipping.
I backed up, catching my breath.
"How did I not hear you both get undressed?" I heaved, backing into another chest.
"We did it in your living room. And I told you. We were at a business meeting. Why the hell would you send photos like that?" Azriel asked from behind me, his arms sliding around my waist, pulling me against him, a gasp coming from me as his hard on pressed into my ass.
"Because you didn't even text." I answered confidently.
My face was gripped, Damien looking so good from above me.
"Did you going without a text hurt you?" He faked a pout.
I frowned.
"Waking up cold did." I told him.
He laughed, looking above me, I'm assuming at Azriel.
"We're about to waste your water." Azriel kissed my neck, Damien stepping closer, guiding my face all the way up to kiss him.
I moaned, his tongue dipping into my mouth.
I felt hands on the backs of my thighs but Damien didn't let me turn around as a hand pushed my back down. My hands were on Damien's waist, my thumbs feeling the heavy dips of his V-line.
My head was on his chest, his arms holding me as a tongue moved along my pussy.
"Fuck." I shuddered.
"This isn't for you. He loves eating pussy more than you like getting it eaten." Damien laughed.
I gripped onto him, literally front to back. Things I've never felt, fucking heaven.
He stood, his hands touching my back.
Damien stepped forward, my head now on his shoulder, my hands holding onto his wrists.
"Can he fuck you?" Damien asked, scooping my damp hair over my shoulder.
I nodded.
A sharp hit was delivered to me and I cried out, the dampness of my skin making the slap hurt a lot more.
"Talk." Azriel told me.
"Yes sir!" I whined, the sting still there, I felt so fucking needy.
"You know you're such a good girl and we both adore you right?" He asked, scratching my back.
"Yeah." I whispered.
"Good because we're off today and I'm about to fuck you like I hate you." He pushed his dick into me and I moaned, never in my life have I felt so good.
So full.
So completed.
I squealed, my nails digging into Damien, my hips in Azriels hands.
"Oh my god. You feel so good Davina." He moaned and I hummed, Damien's arms tight around me.
"I'm gonna make you cum then we're gonna go to your room." He told me and I could barely speak right now, this feeling so foreign but so right as I shuddered.
I was already gonna cum. I couldn't not.
I screamed, my voice cracking, a cry coming from it as I felt my stomach bubble with release and sudden euphoria.
"Atta girl." He pulled out, Damien bending down and throwing me over his shoulder.
"Fuck." I groaned, Azriel turning the water off.
"Do I need to dry her off?" Damien asked as if I wasn't there.
"No you need to fuck the shit out of her and cum in her before I eat her out." Azriel said and I gasped, that sounding like a thing I didn't even deserve.
"I'm down." He put me down on my bed, turning me onto my stomach, lifting my hips to make my back arch, ass up, face down.
"This fucking body." He grabbed my ass with one hand before pushing into me.
I screamed, my hands clutching my sheets.
Azriel came by my face, pushing my hair from my face.
"You're not going hard enough." He said and Damien chuckled, my hips immediately dropping from how hard he was thrusting, my breath being held.
"Don't fucking run." He picked me back up and I took a breath, a cry rippling from my voice as he groaned, driving deeper.
"I-I can't-" I put my hand back but Azriel caught it.
"Yes you can. Take his cock deep inside you. Focus on how good it feels." Azriel cooed, his hands constantly on my face or in my hair.
It did. It was so deep. I was gonna lose it. I felt myself growing physically unstable.
"I can feel you about to come. Come on my dick baby. Come on little love come for us." Damien encouraged and I felt a tear fall from my eye.
"Good girl. Good job, keep your ass up. You're gonna have to get used to this because nothing is better than your pussy." He scratched my back and I cried, my arms now holding myself up, as I was on all fours, my head falling forward as I shook.
Stars. Swirls. I could swear I was on drugs right now.
I began meeting his strokes, warmth filling me following with a stream of curses.
"Shit Davina." Damien pulled out, flipping me over and trading places with Azriel.
Damien put a pillow under my head before kneeling by my face, guiding my head in the direction of his dick.
I immediately went to suck his cock, a mouth on my pussy and I arched my back in pleasure.
"Fuck you're two taste so good together." Azriel moaned as I sucked the taste of us off Damien.
"We do." I smirked.
"Yeah?" He chuckled, his hand going under my head, helping me keep my head up as he bent down, kissing me.
"Yeah we fucking do. Keep sucking my dick baby." He leaned back up.
"Okay." I hummed.