Page 79 of Fighting Shadows

“I thought I was the one in charge,” I laugh as he whips the covers from us, his hand dipping into my pants, giving Atlas the show he wants.

Atlas groans, pushing his boxers down, revealing his weeping cock as Tobias’s fingers tease my slit, “You are, but watch howturned on your boyfriend is for you, Babygirl, how much he wants you.”

“Didn’t I tire you out last night?” I snark as he continues to tease me, his fingertip grazing over my clit but making no move to play with me like I desperately want him to.

“You did,” he says.

“Why don’t you fuck me like a good boy, and I’ll decide if you get to come since you tried to tell me what to do,” I say, ordering him to remove my pants; he rushes to do as I say, revealing me to Atlas.

“Fuck.” I moan as his finger dips between my folds, teasing my clit as Atlas watches on with rapt attention, his eyes fixated on my now exposed pussy.

Hooking my leg over Tobias’s, I reveal myself further to Atlas’s gaze. Tobias’s cock rubs against my ass almost desperately, but I want to orgasm at least once before I let him fuck me while Atlas watches.

“Fuck me with your fingers,” I demand, desperately needing something to fill me up.

“Yes, ma’am,” Tobias whimpers, his cock weeping precum against my skin.

“Good boy,” I gasp as he pushes two fingers into me, my walls pulsing around them.

“You are hot as fuck when you are bossy, Pumpkin,” Atlas groans, his hand wrapped around his cock like a vice.

My mouth dries at the sight of his forearm, the veins bulging from how hard he’s strangling his cock in his hold.

Subconsciously, I lick my lips, wanting the taste of him in my mouth, “Do you want a taste of me, baby?” he teases.

“Mmhmm.”

Atlas sweeps the pad of his thumb over the tip of his cock, gathering precum, then lifting it to my mouth, smearing it over my bottom lip.

My tongue peeks out, licking along the seam of my lips, and the salty taste of him with how hard Tobias is pumping his fingers in and out of me brings on my first orgasm. My legs shake, and I resist the urge to slam them closed as I groan; my walls tighten around Tobias’s fingers preventing him from pulling out, so he slowly fucks me with them, aftershocks rolling over me.

“You are so fucking beautiful when you fall apart,” Atlas says, slamming his lips to mine.

“Fuck me, Tobias,” I order.

Tobias barely lets me get my words out before he slams his rock-hard cock into me to the hilt, his movements almost erratic as he rocks into me from behind as we lay on our sides.

Atlas reaches over, his hand cupping my pussy and plays with my clit, his other hand around his cock while he watches me fall apart around Tobias’s cock.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, kissing me just as another orgasm crashes over me, swallowing the scream I want to let out.

“Can I come, ma’am?Please,” Tobias pleas with me, his hips stuttering as he tries to hold off his orgasm.

Pulling away from him, I smirk over my shoulder, “I don’t think you should. You tried to tell me what to do.”

“Please,” he whimpers.

I decide to take pity on him since we have a family dinner tonight, and I don’t want him to think I don’t want him, especially after our talk last night.

Tobias pushes back into me, slowly this time, dragging out another orgasm for me and making me soak the sheets under us.

“Come with me, Autumn,” Atlas grits out, his fingers moving erratically against my clit, Tobias’s movements matching.

We all fall over the edge together; Atlas’s cum spurts from his cock over my stomach just as Tobias’s hot cum fills my pussy.

“I love watching you fall apart,” Atlas says, kissing me before he gets up and returns with a washcloth.

“I love you,” I tell him.

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