Page 72 of Bro Amazing

"Yes." It's all I can manage to say. My entire focus is on what Lionel is doing to me.

He pounds my ass and ups the vibration strength one more time until it's almost unbearable. Then I'm not only bucking against the toy and his cock, I'm coming so hard I squirt. All over his hand, the toy, and the floor. If I had any mental capabilities left, I'd be embarrassed.

Lionel slams into me twice more before coming too, biting my shoulder as he groans out his own release.

The toy slowly lowers in intensity as he lavishes kisses on my shoulder and along my neck, soothing the sting of his teeth.

"Your movie night is going to go awesome. Don't even sweat it," says Lionel with a last kiss before helping me into the shower.

The water is so hot I can barely step beneath it. Just the way I like it. The heat releases all of the remaining tension in my muscles from being fucked in so many different positions today. But my boyfriends were right. I'd needed the distraction, and now my limbs are loose and there's no space left in my mind to be worried about what Sasha will think of our house. Or if she'll discover my secret. If we're going to be friends, she's going to see the good and the bad about me at some point anyway.

I scrub extra well on my inner thighs to ensure I clean off all of the dried cum. Sasha will never be able to guess that I took two cocks right before she arrived.

Dressing in comfy sleep pants and a cozy hoodie, I can't help but smile when I notice that the little puddle I'd made earlier with Lionel has been cleaned up. My boyfriends really are taking good care of me.

My relaxed attitude seeps away as soon as I step downstairs, finding my roommates running around picking up the house.

"What's going on?" I stand in the middle of the kitchen as action swirls around me. "Sasha is only coming over for a movie. It's not a big deal, the house doesn't have to be pristine."

If they pretend it's more than just a casual movie night, I'm going to stress out again.

"We're just making sure we've picked up all of the, uh, toys." Helix's arms are filled with not only action figures, but different colored sex toys. Some of which I recognize, and others I don't.

"Oh, thanks." I blush. I hadn't realized that my roommates stored them in random places all over the house. I'd assumed they kept them all organized in their rooms.

"It's going to be hard, but we'll try to control ourselves while your friend is here." Miles wraps me in a hug, squeezing me tight.

"You act like it's a challenge." I laugh into his shoulder, wrapping my own arms around his waist and enjoying a moment of quiet cuddle in the midst of the current chaos. "Especially when I'm dressed like a troll."

"Oh, it definitely is." Miles chuckles, and even as we hear a knock at the door, he holds me a moment longer. "You're my favorite troll."

"I'm going to go let her in." I rise onto my tiptoes to kiss Miles's cheek before breaking his embrace.

I take one last deep breath, then open the door to Sasha. I blink as I take in her outfit. I thought we were doing a movie night, yet she's dressed for a girls' night out in skinny jeans and a sparkly, low cut tank.

"Welcome!" I raise my arm to gesture into the hallway. It's over the top and ridiculous, but I'm not sure how to act. I never had people over to my last apartment, and I'm worried I misread her text earlier.

"Thanks." Sasha steps inside, immediately examining the space.

By the time I lock the front door, Sasha is already down the hall in the kitchen, setting her bag on the kitchen table. The same one my roommates have fucked me on multiple times because they were too impatient for us to go up to a bedroom.

"Where are your roommates? I thought they were going to be here." Sasha pulls out her workbook so we can analyze tonight's movie.

"I'm not sure where they went." They'd been rushing around only a moment ago and I thought they'd still be right behind me. Maybe they wanted to give us privacy.

"Oh." Sasha frowns, but then regains her composure. "Well, shall we get started? Where are we watching the movie?"

"We have a theater downstairs." I lead the way into the basement, realizing we have a projector instead of a normal tv, and I've never set it up. I'll have to get one of the guys to come help with it.

"I guess that's one of the benefits of living in such a big house. A room just for movie watching," says Sasha behind me.

"But then you'd have roommates, and I thought you liked living alone." There are definitely things I miss about it, but at this point I don't think I'd like it anymore. It'd be weird to go back to the silence, not having others around to help cook or clean or laugh with in the evenings.

"I do, but there are certainly benefits to your situation."

Oh, Sasha, you have no idea.

I stop short on the bottom of the stairs and Sasha runs into my back, nearly sending me tumbling onto the basement floor.

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