27. Addison

27

Addison

M ichael's body hovered above mine, a shadowy figure in the dimly lit room. He leaned down, his lips tracing a path along my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his warm breath against my skin, making me tremble with anticipation.

His mouth moved lower, finding its way to my breasts. He took one nipple between his lips, sucking gently while his hand caressed the other. The sensation was overwhelming.

I reached up, gripping his hair tightly as I arched my back, pressing myself closer to him. His touch set my body on fire. I wanted more, needed more.

His lips tugged and pulled at my nipple, tongue flicking against the pebbled. The noises coming from my mouth were unseemly, but I couldn't stop them, even knowing Eren was watching us.

Part of me, a dark part of me I kept locked away until Michael showed up and completely ruined me for everyone else, wanted Eren to watch, to see what he would never have. The thought made me drip.

He slowly trailed kisses down my abdomen, his fingers gently untangling the fabric of my underwear. I felt a rush of excitement, my heart racing as I felt his warm breath on my inner thighs. His fingers grazed my skin, sending a chill down my spine. The anticipation was almost too much to bear.

His lips finally found their way to my most intimate spot, and he began to kiss and lick me there with a soft, insistent rhythm. My hips bucked, my body responding to his touch in ways I never thought possible. I cried out his name, lost in the sensations coursing through me.

Michael pulled back, looking up at Eren with a mix of desire and hunger in his eyes. "Do you want me to stop?" he whispered, tracing his fingers along my cheek.

"Fuck, no," he said, his hand wrapped around his already-hard cock.

I could see the lust in Eren's eyes, and the thought of him watching turned me on even more. Michael continued, his lips and tongue teasing me in ways that left me helpless to resist. My body responded to each touch, each stroke, and I cried out his name again and again.

Eren was breathing heavily, his own arousal clear as he watched the scene unfold before him.

Michael pushed me down onto the bed, his eyes locked on mine as he positioned himself between my legs. I felt a surge of anticipation, my body trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.

Despite the pleasure Michael made me feel, I still had never done this before, and I was nervous. But the desire to experience something new, something forbidden and exhilarating, overcame my doubts. I looked into Michaels's eyes, his gaze intensifying the sensation, and I knew I trusted him with everything I had.

He entered me slowly, filling me with a warmth that radiated through my entire body. I let out a gasp, my eyes squeezed shut as I felt him deep inside me. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced, a combination of pain and pleasure that left me both frightened and aroused.

"Fuck," he grunted out. "You're so fucking tight, baby. I want you to take my dick. Every last inch. Can you do that?"

I nodded, adjusting slightly as he continued to push deeper and deeper inside of me.

I opened my eyes to see Eren watching, his hand wrapped around his dick, stroking it in time with the rhythm of our lovemaking. The sight of him, of both of them, added to the intensity of the experience.

When he was finally buried to the hilt, he paused. Every muscle in him was strained, but I knew he was giving me time to adjust to his girth inside of me. He didn't want to hurt me.

I looked up at him, and he gave me a reassuring smile. "You're doing great," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "Just take it slow, and we'll figure this out together."

I nodded again, and he began to slowly pull out, only to thrust back in with a gentle force. My body tensed when he hit the most sensitive spot, but the discomfort was quickly replaced by an intense pleasure that seemed to radiate from my core.

I felt Eren's eyes on me, and I lowered my gaze to meet his. His expression was a mixture of arousal and envy.

Michael began to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he was equally affected by the passion playing out between us. His breathing was rough, and I could hear his heart pounding against my own.

Eren was stroking his cock rapidly, almost matching Michael's pace. His eyes were locked on us, his breathing labored. He seemed to be battling with himself, torn between desire and jealousy.

I could feel Michael's warmth between my legs, his rhythm becoming more intense. My body was on fire, consumed by this intense sensation that I had never experienced before.

Michael leaned down, whispering in my ear, "You feel so good. So tight. I want to fuck you so hard, baby."

His words sent shivers down my spine, and tension tightened deep inside of me, waiting for me to fall apart. I moaned his name, and his pace quickened even more.

"Fuck me hard," I said, locking eyes with him. "Make it hurt."

Michael groaned, his grip on my hips tightening. He began to thrust deep and fast, pounding into me with a fury that sent waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. I cried out, my hips bucking beneath him, matching his rhythm.

Michael continued to fuck me with an intensity that left me breathless, his hips slamming against my ass. I could feel his erection growing even harder.

"When I come," he grunted, his breath ragged. "I'm going to fill you to the fucking brim so you drip with it a week later."

The thought of being filled with his seed sent shivers of anticipation down my spine. I knew that this was a decision that could change everything, but I wanted to experience it with Michael, and I trusted him to take care of me.

My own climax was building, the pleasure and pain melding into a perfect symphony of sensation. I reached up, gripping Michael's hair, urging him to go harder, to fuck me even deeper.

He responded by thrusting even more powerfully, his hips slamming against me in a frenzied rhythm. I could feel the heat building inside me, the tension growing tighter and tighter until I was on the edge of ecstasy.

"I'm coming!" I cried out, my body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me. My pussy clamped down around Michael's cock, twitching around him.

"That feel good, baby?" he asked as I started to come down from my climax.

I nodded, unable to speak.

"Good," he said. "I'm not done with you yet."

Without warning, he flipped me over so I was on top. His cock filled me in a way I wasn't expecting, and I winced. It was like I had to adjust to his size all over again.

But as he thrust deeper and deeper, the discomfort gave way to pleasure. I felt so full, so completely filled by him. I leaned forward, resting my hands on his chest, and gazed into his eyes. He looked back at me with both desire and tenderness.

I rolled my hips, just to test something — when his cock scraped something deep within me, I let out a moan.

Michael's hands found my nipples, caressing and pinching them. I increased my pace, chasing my pleasure desperately.

His eyes flared with hunger as he watched me, his breath coming raggedly. "Keep going," he murmured, "show me how much you need me."

I obeyed, riding him harder and faster, my body trembling with desire. Eren was still watching, his hand wrapped around his dick, his eyes filled with longing. I could see the intensity of his arousal, and it only fueled my own.

"See her, Eren?" Michael asked. "Look at her body. Look at these tits."

Michael sat up, licking my nipples, sucking one in his mouth.

I grabbed his hair, never stopping my movements.

"Oh, fuck, Eren, she feels so fucking good," Michael said through a moan. "So fucking tight. So fucking wet. I'm going to drown her pussy in my jizz. Would you like to watch me do that?"

Eren moaned.

"Yeah, you would, wouldn't you?" Michael asked.

Suddenly, Michael's hand came down on my ass, slapping it hard. I gasped at the unexpected sensation, feeling a rush of heat between my legs. He slapped me again, his eyes never leaving mine.

"Fuck, you're such a bad girl," he growled, his voice low and rough. "Look how hard you got Eren, knowing he'll never have you this way."

I moaned, feeling the rush of power and desire wash over me.

"Want to see what she looks like when she comes?" Michael asked. "Watch. Watch her face."

"Jesus Christ," Eren muttered.

As I rode him faster, my breath coming in sharp gasps, I heard the sound of Eren stroking himself in time with Michael's thrusts. I could feel the tension building within me, the familiar tightening in my core that signaled my orgasm was close.

"I'm going to come," I breathed, my voice trembling. "Michael, I'm going to —"

"Come for me, baby," Michael said, his voice thick with lust. "Come while I fuck you senseless."

I let out a guttural moan as the first wave of my climax washed over me. My pussy clenched around Michael's cock, milked him in a desperate attempt to pull every last drop of pleasure from him.

Eren moaned. "Shit, fuck…"

Eren's climax took him by surprise, his come shooting all over his stomach.

I could feel Michael's breath hot on my skin, his hand reaching down to rub my clit. My body trembled as he hit just the right spot, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through me. My nails dug into his chest as I cried out, my body convulsing around his cock.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Michael groaned, his hips jerking forward. "I'm right there with you, baby."

Without warning, he flipped me onto my back, his hands gripping my ankles, pulling my legs back. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and yet I trusted him completely.

As he thrust into me once more, I could feel the power dynamic shift. He knew exactly what he was doing, how to push me to the edge and then pull me back, only to push me further.

I let out a moan, feeling a new surge of desire building within me. "Harder," I gasped. "Fuck me harder."

His cock felt like a living, breathing thing, throbbing and pulsing deep within me. It was like he was marking me, branding me with his pleasure. I clawed at the sheets beneath me, my body writhing beneath his.

Suddenly, he slammed into me one last time, his fingers digging into the flesh of my thighs. I cried out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, my body convulsing around his cock.

"That's it, baby," Michael grunted, his voice hoarse. "Come for me. Again."

I knew I was close, so agonizingly close. I could feel it building, the tension growing tighter and tighter until I was on the edge of ecstasy once more.

His cock was deep inside me, filling me in a way I had never felt before. It was like a hot, pulsing wave of pleasure crashing over me, and I could feel myself tightening around him.

I let out a primal moan, my body trembling as the first wave of my climax washed over me. My pussy clenched around Michael's cock, smothering him with my essence.

The world around me seemed to blur, and I was lost in a sea of sensation. My senses were overwhelmed, and all I could feel was the intense pleasure coursing through my body.

Michael's breath came in ragged gasps, his hands gripping my ankles tighter. There would be bruises later.

"Fuck," Michael said. "Tell Eren who you belong to. He needs to hear it."

"You," I said as he thrust even harder, like he was trying to tear me apart from the inside out.

"Say my name," he ordered. "Fuck, say it."

"I'm yours, Michael," I said. "Only yours."

"Fuck, that's right," he said. "Mine. You're mine."

He thrust again, deeper and harder, and I cried out, my body bucking beneath him. I felt him pulsing inside me. His cock twitched and grew even harder, filling me completely.

I knew I was still trembling from my orgasm, but the intensity of his pleasure was overwhelming. I could feel his heartbeat through his erection, and it was like he was marking me as his.

Heat radiated from him, the intensity of his desire now focused solely on me. As I looked into his eyes, I saw a hunger that I knew I could satiate.

"I'm yours, Michael," I repeated, allowing myself to fully submit to his dominance.

"That's it," he murmured. "You're mine."

He thrust harder and deeper, his cock hitting a new spot inside me that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. I arched my back, my nails digging into the sheets beneath us.

"Eren, watch closely," Michael demanded. "You see how she takes every inch of me? That's because she belongs to me."

He turned back to me. "Are you going to come one last time?" he asked. "Come with me."

I moaned, feeling the pressure building within me once again. I didn't think it was possible, but it was like he needed to make me fall apart just to stitch me back together again.

My body trembled as I felt his hand slide down to grab my clit again, his thumb rubbing it in circles. My pussy clenched around his cock, gripping him tightly.

"Fuck, Addison," Michael said, his eyes never leaving mine. "Eren, you should feel her pussy milking me dry. Like a goddamn vice grip."

Michael's thrusting grew more erratic, his hips slamming into me harder and faster. My nails dug into his chest as I cried out, my body writhing beneath his.

"Michael," I gasped, my voice hoarse. "I can feel it."

"That's it," he groaned, his voice low and thick with lust. "Take it all, baby. Take my come."

"I love you," I whispered. "Michael, I love you. I love you."

His eyes widened, and suddenly, they darkened.

His thrusts became more violent, his hips slamming against me with a ferocity that took my breath away. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me, pulsing with his release.

"I love you too, Addison," he growled, his voice thick with emotion. "I've always loved you."

"Michael… I'm going to come," I breathed. "I can feel it, baby. I'm coming."

He grunted, his hips jerking forward as he thrust into me one last time. I could feel his cock twitching inside me, releasing his seed deep within me.

"That's it, baby," he panted. "Come with me."

As his words washed over me, I felt a surge of ecstasy building within me. My nails dug into his skin as my body convulsed around his cock. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, and I knew I would never be the same again.

His cocked twitched inside of me, and suddenly, I felt white-hot heat inside of me. His come filled me so deeply, I saw stars.

I cried out, my body shuddering uncontrollably as I felt his release, my pussy clenching around his cock one last time. His hips bucked against me, his grip on my ankles tightening until it was almost painful.

Michael's thrusting slowed, and he collapsed on top of me, his breathing heavy and ragged. His cock was still nestled deep within me, filling me in a way that left me feeling both full and empty at the same time.

I wrapped my arms around him, my body trembling as I tried to catch my breath. I could feel his heartbeat against my chest, slowly lulling me to sleep. We lay there, panting and sweaty, our bodies still joined together.

"Now," Michael said. "Get the fuck out before I throw you out. Oh, and Eren? You're never coming back."

I barely heard him. Now that we cooled down, I was ready to pass out, my body still buzzing from it all.