Page 1 of Crimson Fate

Chapter One

Silk sheets tangle around our sweaty bodies as I move with a primal rhythm between the two women. The one beneath me, I believe her name is Rachel if memory serves, moans my name. The other woman, whose name I never caught, clings to my back, her nails leaving trails of desire in their wake.

The intoxicating scent of passion bathes the room, a heady aroma that mingles with the throaty sounds of lust coming from each woman. The women are a welcomed distraction from the uncertainty swirling around my place as the new boss of the King empire.

My hands roam freely, tracing curves and valleys. Their bodies, so different yet equally captivating, respond to my every touch with aching hunger.

Rachel’s voice trembles with pleasure as her gasps fill the room, echoing our shared ecstasy. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling me closer.

“Oh God, Vincent, you are fucking amazing.” Rachel gasps, and a smirk tugs at my lips. This isn’t about connection; it’s about satisfaction—pure, carnal, and devoid of complications. More complications are the last thing I need in my life right now.

I untangle myself from the two women, leaning against my headboard before instructing them, “I want a show.”

The two women exchange a glance, their eyes filled with anticipation. “What kind of show?” the nameless woman asks.

“Surprise me.”

They evidently understand the rules of this game as they begin to move in perfect synchrony. Their bodies sway with a rhythm that matches the beat in my chest, their dance a seductive symphony.

Rachel takes the lead, her movements fluid and graceful. Her body undulates with an effortless sensuality that captivates not only me but the unnamed woman as well. Her fingers glide across her skin, tracing delicate patterns, accentuating every curve and dip. The room becomes a stage, and Rachel commands attention with her deliberate motion.

Meanwhile, the unnamed woman follows suit, her body a mirror image of Rachel’s in its enticing display. I watch as she lets her inhibitions go and embraces the freedom within this moment. Her motions are bolder, more primal as if she’s unlocking a hidden side of herself that yearns to be set free.

As I watch them writhe and twist, an animalistic hunger grows within me, fueled by their unabashed expressions of lust. I’m entranced by the sheer sexual energy bouncing off the walls, and I can’t help but stroke my cock in response, my eyes never leaving the two beautiful women who embody everything I crave.

Their passionate dance becomes more frenzied when they see the excitement they have aroused in me. Their bodies mesh together as they lose themselves in the moment. Rachel’s mouth finds the other woman’s mouth, and they begin exploring them with their tongues. The other woman runs her hands up Rachel’s body, her hands closing around Rachel’s breasts, rubbing them aggressively before homing in on her rock-hard nipples.

Rachel’s eyes lock with mine, her gaze burning with the same lust growing deep within me. My heart races as I watch the two women lose themselves in their interaction. The sight of the pair writhing together, their bodies melding into one, makes my cock throb.

Pleasure courses through my veins, threatening to consume me whole. With a deep breath, I rise onto my knees, my eyes never leaving the two beautiful women.

“Enough,” I say. “It’s my turn. Which one of you wants me to fuck you first?”

The women freeze, their eyes wide with anticipation. “Start with her,” Rachel says.

“Feeling generous, are we?” I smirk.

She bites at her bottom lip before she replies, “I just want to be the one you finish in.”

“Is that so?” I spin the nameless woman toward me and spread her legs, sliding myself into her with ease. She whimpers and moans in response as I stretch out her wet pussy. “Then why don’t you be a good little slut and sit on her face while I make her come?”

The unnamed woman’s eyes widen at the command, but Rachel doesn’t hesitate. She moves gracefully, positioning herself above her friend’s face with her legs on either side of her head. As I pump into her, the woman eagerly opens her mouth, welcoming Rachel’s pussy as it lowers onto her face.

“That’s it. You’re both such good little sluts,” I growl as I begin to thrust deeper into the nameless woman, enjoying the two of them devouring each other.

The woman moans louder as I pump into her, bucking her hips, pushing harder against Rachel’s slick pussy. She’s stroking her clit with one hand, her other hand trailing up and down her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

“Faster, harder,” Rachel begs as she rocks her hips against the woman’s face. “Please, baby, make her moan into my pussy.”

I oblige, picking up my pace, my thick cock gliding into the nameless woman with wet, sloppy sounds filling the room. The unnamed woman’s moans become louder as she loses herself in the pleasure. I feel the familiar tightening, and then a release of wetness explodes around me.

“That’s a good girl,” I say as I pull my dick out of the nameless woman who is now trembling with pleasure. “You love the taste of her pussy, don’t you?”

“Mm-hmm,” the woman moans, still too lightheaded from her orgasm to form any coherent words. I watch as Rachel dismounts from her face and wastes no time leaning over to suck her friend’s juices off my cock. She laps up every drop, her eyes locked with mine in a silent plea for more.

“You want me to fuck you now?” I ask as my cock twitches inside Rachel’s mouth.

She swallows hard and nods, her eyes never leaving my throbbing erection. Her hand wraps around the base of my shaft, pulling me deeper into her warm mouth.

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