Page 26 of Sinful Restraint

“Oh God,” I muttered, partly from the way Cruz’s dick hit me just right, and the other from how filthy I probably looked to these men. A part of me wanted to cover up, very aware of the fact that sections of me were covered in blood and my breasts were bouncing in Cruz’s face. Yet, another part didn’t want to because they didn’t seem put off by the scene before them.

They were watching us.

Waiting.

Observing the situation that I found myself in, and somehow, I knew that they needed my permission. The thing was, I wasn’t sure if I was permitting them to watch us or fuck me. This was all new to me and I never thought this situation would happen during my time of the month, if it had even happened at all.

“You’re in charge right now,” Cruz stated, reading my thoughts. “You won’t always be in control when it comes to a scene with us. But in this moment, you can make the rules.”

I can make the rules.

My eyes flickered between the men who I wanted to fuck but wasn’t sure I was ready for yet. Muscling up courage I didn’t know I had, I told Cruz, “I want them to watch. I want to feel their eyes on me,” knowing they would both hear me in the quiet room with only the sound of gushing pussy and ass slappin’ against balls as music.

It felt like time stood still as they walked to us, but when they got within grabbing distance, I found myself reaching out one arm to grip Storm, while the other went for Titan.

My eyes looked up to Storm first, as I momentarily stopped riding Cruz when Storm tweaked one of my nipples, causing me to gasp in pleasure.

When Titan bent down to lick from my collarbone to my ear, the sensation caused me to buck on Cruz’s dick in a way that made him groan.

“I was wrong before,” I muttered, overstimulated in every way. “Maybe Iamready to fuck all three of you.”

Storm lightly chuckled. “We’re not goin’ anywhere.” His eyes met Cruz’s, then Titan’s, before returning to me. “Besides, watchin’ you get fucked tonight is betta than whatever movie we were about to see next.”

Cruz slapped my ass.

“Now give us a show,” Titan voiced, the power behind his request irrefutable.

I almost saluted at all three them, but Cruz began thrusting into me, causing my thoughts to frazzle.

When I released my hold on Storm and Titan, they wasted no time returning to the chairs they were occupying before they left, causing me to wonder if they had really needed to leave or if maybe they had felt it, too. The shift and crackling tension between me and Cruz that had been bubbling beneath the surface for weeks.

Months.

Hell, even years.

And if they did, then they must have also noticed that Cruz hadn’t been the only man I couldn’t keep my eyes off of. It was Storm’s lean muscle and intuitive eyes that always made me feel like he was unraveling me with every word he spoke and every way he said it.

It was Titan’s protective stare that made me want to push his buttons to see how unbalanced he looked when he released his control since I knew even then, he’d put my needs before his own.

Did they know that listening to them joke around and shoot the shit with each other was like the best kind of foreplay for my heart right now?

My eyes found Titan to my right, relishing in the way that his clenched jaw and crossed arms were composed. Yet, his eyes were what gave him away as he hungrily watched the way I rode Cruz’s dick and gave him the show he requested, causing him to let out a noise that I swore was a grunt of satisfaction.

Switching my gaze to my left, I saw that Storm had already removed his dick from his pants, and was stroking it up and down so sexily, my lips parted when it glistened in the dim light with pre-cum, making me to wonder how long they had been watching me before I spotted them.

I wanted to kiss the seriousness from Titan’s face, then lick the pre-cum from Storm’s dick, but nothing was gonna stop me in this moment from continuing to ride my mess—my Cruz—when his thumb brushed against my clit again, while his other hand tightly gripped my ass.

Our moves were synchronized as his dick thrusted inside of my pussy, each stroke hitting my sweet spot with perfect precision. Knowing that the guys were watching me was only heightening my emotions, forcing me to close my eyes in pleasure even though all I wanted to do was study every crease in Cruz’s face as he bought us both over the edge, while learning how Storm made himself cum, and detecting how dark into the void could Titan’s eyes go before he reached his limit.

Oh God!I screamed into the ceiling as my filthy orgasm slapped me across the cheek, demanding that I open my eyes in time to witness that cocky ass smirk fill Cruz’s face when that barbell twirled across the tip of his thumb as he licked a combination of my blood and cum off of it.

So many thoughts swarmed through my mind in that moment, but I silenced everything as I watched my beautiful mess succumb to his own orgasm in a way that was so goddamn satisfying, my pussy convulsed around him.

When the aftershocks caused me to tremble, his hands gripped my shoulders, keeping me on his lap as I saw nothing but dark red stars the color of blood.

It seemed to take forever before I was able to come back to reality, not knowing when we had left the living room or how I had gotten in Cruz’s arms.

“You passed out on the couch,” he explained as he placed me in his bed, not mine.

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