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RAVEN

I movemy focus to Kai.

He is in a world of his own, stroking his erection, his eyes shut.

So, it’s only Francisco and me. I tap the mattress.

“Take my place,” I say. “I want to ride you.”

I assume the two men have opened their eyes.

I’m not looking at them while striding Francisco, who is now propped against the headboard.

And that’s how it all starts.

I fill my center with him and start moving, watching his expression change. At first, he avoids my eyes, focused on my chest, and then, the harder I grind, the more tempted he is to look at me.

He likes it… He loves it, in fact. He knows it’s for show and for everybody else to see. But he also knows that it’s more than that.

There’s no point in hiding that we have feelings for each other. No matter what the future brings, this remains a hard cold fact.

Sure, our feelings will most likely fade and become sweet memories, but for now, there is no point in refusing ourselves this reality.

He pushes upright, loops his arm around my waist and his hand around my shoulder, and pulls me down his cock, seizing my lips.

We kiss and fuck the way we used to, both warm and sweaty, following our rhythm.

He reacts to me, ignoring the circumstances, the other two men, and the hurdles we have encountered while keeping our feelings under the wraps and trying to enjoy the pleasure.

We kiss as we used to, and while he is not one hundred percent mine, he is closer to me now than when he slammed his hard-on into me from behind, and we had sex like two strangers.

That was emotionless, purely sexual dominance.

Now he warms up to me before I leave him to straddle Kai.

Kai is completely taken by surprise. And that’s the beauty when you’re in the driver’s seat and call the shots.

I grind on him, looking straight at him, my eyes making him curl his lips into a smile.

Holding my hair up and preventing it from sliding over my face and covering my eyes, I rock my hips to stroke his hard cock.

His hands rest on my waist while he moves his stare to the apex of my thighs. A smoldering expression lines his face while he takes in the smooth sliding of his flesh into my body.

I tear away from him only to lick my juices off his erection before shifting my focus to Alejandro, who observes me while I straddle his groin and fill my center with his shaft.

“That’s your way of getting back at us?” he asks.

I laugh in response, grinding.

He seems the most relaxed of all three, maybe because he knows what he knows and has made peace with the outcome.

He lets me do my thing a little longer before toppling me over. I find myself under his frame, his hand between my legs, opening them for his erection before filling me to the brim.

Holding my arms above my head, he moves his hard-on into me over and over again, his eyes connected with mine.

“How do you like that?” he murmurs.


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