Page 66 of Fighting Shadows

‘The Death of Peace of Mind – Bad Omens’

I’m exposed to all of them, their eyes drinking me in hungrily as they watch me.

I resist the urge to cover myself, hating that I’m entirely bare to them, but their eyes show no disgust towards me, only lust.

Atlas is slumped where he’s sat, his cock still hard while the taste of his come still lingers on my tongue.

I need to show them that I’m still here; the distance between us the last few weeks has been torture, but they wanted me to be healed before we did anything, and I love them even more for it.

“What do you want, Sunshine?” Sebastian asks, his voice gravelly.

“I want Tobias under me, for me to grind on his cock but not to fuck him as you and the others do what you want to me,” Isay. Tobias groans, his cock leaking precum as he flushes scarlet, “Safe word?” I check in, needing him to say it before we get any further.

“Marshmallow, ma’am,” he responds, his eyes cast down to his feet. He refrains from touching himself, though, his body locked tight as he fights his urges.

“Good boy,” I praise, “lay down.”

He rushes to obey, lying down on the blanket as close to me as he can, his hands tucked behind his head. “Are you okay with this in front of the others? We can keep this solely between us if it makes you uncomfortable?” I ask him, wanting him to be sure.

“I want to,” he responds confidently, even when the tips of his ears turn pink. " Claim me, mama.”

“Fuck you are such a good boy,” I groan, pressing my lips to his in a heated kiss.

“Ours now,” Zander smirks, his hand tangling in my hair and tugging me back, “Torture your boyfriend while we torture you. Make his cock weep while your pussy drenches it from how needy we make you.”

“Why is this the hottest shit I’ve ever seen?” Dominic mutters, his hand stroking down my back, the rings cold against my skin, trailing goosebumps along its path. His teeth nip across my shoulder, the bite of pain enough to make me needy.

“Climb on your boyfriend, Sunshine,” Sebastian orders, and I rush to obey, my pussy clenching.

Tobias’s cock presses against my pussy, the tip grazing over my clit as I settle myself over him.

His forearms bulge as he flexes his hand under his head, his bottom lip disappearing between his teeth.

Dominic’s hand dips lower as I settle on Tobias’s lap, his finger grazing over my hole.

“Have you been fucked in the ass yet, Cupcake?” he asks, “how full shall we make you tonight? Fill you with our cocks until you are screaming around one, unable to take anymore. Let us claim you, wear our cum and our marks.”

“Please,” I whine, resisting the urge to grind on Tobia’s cock. I feel it twitch under me, the barest movement sending shockwaves through my already sensitive clit, and I’ve not even been touched yet.

Zander shares a look with Sebastian over my head, a silent communication that causes nerves to erupt in my stomach and for my pussy to get wetter.

“Fuck, I can feel you dripping on me,” Tobias moans.

“Maybe we shouldn’t leave our girl wanting,” Sebastian smirks, “Shall we see if we can make you soak us as you did for me last time?”

I nod, words lost to me.

“Good girl, so eager.”

A hand pushes between my shoulder blades, pushing me down onto Tobias’s chest, his hands still resting behind his head as he stares down at me.

I feel my pussy dripping onto his cock, the cold air a partial relief to the heat I can feel building down there.

“Lick,” Zander demands, to who I don’t know, but when a tongue licks along my slit from behind, I don’t care.

A needy moan slips from my mouth.

“Such pretty noises coming from your mouth,” Dominic says, his cock in his hand, “Let’s see how it sounds with my cock in it.” He stands over me, his hand cupping my chin, leading me to balance on my forearms as he steps forward to the side of where Tobias is laid, “Tobias be a good boy and suck on her nipples; we want her to be soaked.”

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