"What do you suggest, Morgan? Fucking his mouth?" He whispers in my ear and jump on the bed, gluing is body to mine, pushing my hips with unreasonable force. I can feel his hard on at my lower back and I start touching my breasts, lost in all the sensations.
I start salivating and moaning, "I wish you could fuck my ass too."
Z moans higher and higher.
"He's close to cumming, see that the whines are getting higher in volume? That's the giveaway." He speaks, "I won't fuck you until you are eighteen years old, you know this. Now I'm going to move next to his head and fuck is mouth and pretend it's your wet and sweet pussy. What do you think?"
I moan and nod, slapping Z's cock and letting my drool fall on him.
Draven position himself and fucks Azazel's mouth skillfully, rhythmically. He sighs and looks up, while gripping Z's head.
"D, fuck his mouth harder! I'm not seeing any blood. Don't let him breathe." I practically scream out and smirk penetrating him as hard and fast as I can.
He's starts fucking Z's mouth so hard I can see his dick on the outline of the throat. Gorgeous.
I start slapping Z's cock harder and scratching is abs. I get so violent that I end up punching his stomach. I have no idea from where this rush of energy came from, nor the rage.
Azazel at last cums. White semen flying high settling on his muscled body and all over the sheets.
The grunts like the pig he is for a minute strait and finally settles down. I slap his side and I remove the dildo from inside him, slowly.
"That's it babe. Fucked like the whore you are. You fucking cunt." I smile and Draven removes his cock from Z's mouth.
We let him stay in bed for a few minutes and start to take the food from the bags. It smells so good and I am so hungry.
I sit on the couch with my feet over Draven's lap and open my legs a little bit to give him a view.
"Is he hornier? Or was he always like this?" I ask.
"He's ten times hornier. It's you. I blame you." he explains.
"Good. I thought that he was always like this. Poor you otherwise." I chuckle.
"The first couple of years. Then he will calm down. I know he will. It's only natural for him to desire you."
"I'm not getting any younger, so that's a good thing." I shrug.
Z join us after cleaning himself and the sheets. He looks tired but happy. Major smile on his face.
"You didn't cum. Did you?" I ask Draven.
"I'm saving energies." He replies, "Azazel, you're not eating her out."
I hear a whine, "But babe, her wet pussy is right there, see? Looking right at me."
"I see and smell it better than you. Now, eat your food."
I laugh and start rubbing my privacy lightly, "Hum, oh my gosh. This sushi is so yummy." I moan.
"Morgana, stop it. You two are like bitches in heat. Shit. Settle down." Draven complains and I stop.
"Fine, but I demand an orgasm after eating this and I want you to cum all over me." I pout and sit straight starting to eat faster.
"Babe, that is not fair. I want to cum on your mouth and haven't had the chance yet."
"Well first you have to teach me how to suck cock, babe. Then you will have your chance." I snapped.
"Azazel, if I could get five minutes of silence, please." Draven's voice is assertive.
We eat silently and after eating I start to trash the containers inside the bags.
"There, all clean. Now, I'm going to do as if I'm alone and finger myself, because apparently even with two boyfriends I can't get fucked" I puff and go straight to the bed and spread my legs wide and start masturbating, completely ignoring the boys.
It's not the same and I take a while but after ten minutes of moaning I feel myself getting to the peaking point, "Ah... Draven... AH... Azazel... Almost. Yeah... you slut that's right, you can cum. Cum and show this soft cocks you don't need them."
I arc my spine while I cum and feel wetness all oven my torso. I open my eyes and see both of them, one in each side cumming over me. I smile spasming. At least they have done that for me.
"I clean you, babe. No worries." Z slides down on me and starts to lick the cum. I giggle. His tongue is tickling me.
"I will clean your juices, don't worry, Kitten." Draven says and starts eating my pussy.
I cum again in a couple of minutes and ask for Draven to fuck me, but they just lay down beside me and cuddle me to sleep.
These vampires are not giving in on my wishes.
Lame.
Lame.
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Christmas Day, me and my parents go to Grandma and Grandpa's house.
I eat tons of food and we play games. Uno is always fun, no matter how many times you play it.
It's always wonderful to see my cousins too, even though we must wear our masks and there are no hugs or kisses. We still have fun.
My nights have been exciting, I spend some time with the boys and then they drive me home to my parents, usually after we all cum several times. I'm getting at a professional level on sucking sick. I love to see them trashing around and moaning just from the movements of my mouth (and tongue).
The days are lazy and spent studying for the finals. I have to score high to get to the University I want.
Draven actually helps me a lot with the studies. I always forget that he's older and has a lot of knowledge.
Azazel helps me to work out and that makes me feel more confident and energetic.
New Year's Eve is not fair. Clubs are not open yet and we have to stay home, but I get to stay at the Mansion and get three orgasms out of Z.
It was beautiful and even Draven was having a tough time resisting me. I am killing it at this sex stuff. Slowly making these vampires worship me.
Only 20 days to my birthday and online classes begin again. I have less time to be with the boys, but we call each other all the time.
The day before my birthday is a Thursday and I'm feeling anxious to finally get the boys inside me. Yes, exactly that.
They call me at midnight to congratulate me and I say that I can't wait until Friday night for us to be together.
Friday is business as usual, I have my classes and dinner with my parents and then I will to go to the Mansion.
Finally, I will get exactly what I been craving for over a month.
"Good night, gentleman." I say when I slide into the back seat of the SUV.
"Hey babe. Don't freak out but we're going to the beach house for the weekend." Z says as soon as I close the door.
"What? Draven. what the fuck is this?" I glare at the driver.
"Morgana, I didn't get the chance to inform you, my sweet Kitten. I'm sorry. It was a last-minute decision. The house is isolated right on the beach and there will be just the three of us. If you wish to, we can even take you to the shore." Draven excuses himself.
"I see. You want to make sure it is as romantic as possible." I say.
"You're getting good at translating Draven." Z laughs out.
"Okay boyfriends. As long as you love me sweetly, I don't care where it is." I reply and relax.
The drive is not short, we go south by 60 kilometers, but the weather is better, even at ten hours of the night.
Again, calling this a house is an understatement. It his literally on the beach and it is almost as big as the Mansion but much more modern. The colors are lighter. I like it. It is what you expect of a modern beach house but bigger. I set my bag down at the bottom of the stairs and roam around. They are running around placing the groceries and tidying up.
I go upstairs and find the master bedroom. The balcony is beautiful, all glass and the smell of the sea hit me violently. I shiver. This is it. I'm finally getting ripped apart. Finally. I sit down and wait for them to come to me.
"Kitten..." He whispers.
"I'm going to ride you right here Draven and make Azazel watch." It's all I say look out at the dark shore, listening to the waves.
"Of course, Kitten. Anything for you. Anything you want."
Finally I am being wreaked.