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Shaking off these musings, I turn back to the task at hand with renewed vigor but can't help but wonder what's happening upstairs. The image of Shadow and Raven cuddling Red between them is vivid in my mind, and a surprising pang of jealousy tugs at my heart.

A low growl rumbles from my chest as I toss a dirty plate into the sink with more force than necessary. I am not one to get caught up in sentiments, yet here I was grappling with unwanted feelings.

Finally done with the dishes, I wipe down the countertops before turning off the kitchen lights and making my way upstairs. The hallway is eerily silent, a stark contrast to the raucous laughter and moans that filled it earlier. As I approach the room, the soft light seeping from under the door paints a narrow strip on the floor. I crack open the door, peering inside.

Seeing them tangled together, their breathing synchronized in sleep, I feel an unfamiliar warmth spread within me. I’m no longer jealous as I take in the sight before me. Red is nestled in the crook of Raven's arm while Shadow drapes his arm protectively around her waist. For a second, I envy them their closeness and intimacy; then, with a shrug, I dismiss the thought.

Slowly and silently, I make my way to the oversized chair in the corner of the room. Not wanting to disturb their slumber, I drag it slowly to the side of the bed, taking care not to jostle anyone. Once settled in the chair, I stretch out my legs until it brushes against Red's feet. The soft contact sends a jolt through me and I feel ridiculously satisfied.

As the minutes wear on, my eyelids grow heavy with sleep. Just before sleep overtakes me, I glance one last time at Red - her face peaceful, innocent almost. A smile creeps onto my lips as darkness descends upon me, pulling me into sleep.

Slowly stirring from sleep, I become aware of the room's brightness, now lit by the mid-afternoon sun high in the sky. As I sit up and place my feet on the cool ground, I notice the three of them still peacefully sleeping in the bed, with Red nestled in the middle. She lets out soft whimpers as she dreams, and the sound sends a jolt through my body, causingmy cock to stand at attention. My eyes are drawn down to where her breasts lay exposed, the blanket having slipped down during her slumber.

A primal need rips through me, a raw and visceral desire that demands to be satiated. In this moment, she is my possession, and I must remind her of that fact. With a fierce determination, I stand at the foot of the bed and grab her ankles with a tight grip. She protests with a scream as I drag her down toward me, the other men in the room sitting up on either side of her. Before they have time to fully comprehend what is happening, I forcefully push her down onto the floor at the end of the bed, her face buried in the soft mattress. Straddling her legs, keeping them tightly pressed together, I plunge myself deep inside her, relishing in the gasp that escapes her lips.

As Raven and Shadow watch with a mix of sleepy surprise and arousal, I plunge my cock into her, staking my claim. Her cries of protest transform into moans of pleasure as they both grip their hard cocks in anticipation. With each thrust, they brace themselves against the headboard and pump their hands over their cocks.

Moving slowly, I grind my hips against her, leaving sharp taps on her ass that make her whimper into the sheets. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and sex, accompanied by a symphony of moans.

Her body arches beneath me, eagerly taking in every inch as her nails dig into the sheets. My hand grips the back of her throat as I lean down toward her. "I'm going to claim your pussy. You want that, don't you, Red? To feel me cum deep inside you? To be bred by me?"

She whimpers in response and I feel her pussy contract around my cock, her hips pushing back against me with equal force.

"That's right, slut. You're our little breeding mare, aren't you, Red?" Shadow asks as he moves to kneel in front of her, forcing her head up. Without hesitation or waiting for an answer, he plunges his cock into her mouth with a grunt as I smirk.

"Do you enjoy feeling us filling you up?" I ask, my own pleasure building with each passing second. My cock twitches inside her pussy, aching for release. I grip her hips tightly, holding her still as I thrust deeper, harder. “Do you like how it feels when we take you like this?” I growl, driving myself even deeper inside her.

“Yes,” she gasps out as Shadow momentarily removes her mouth from his cock.

“You’re such a fucking slut for us, aren’t you?” Raven says, his voice rough with satisfaction and need as he stands up from the bed to get a better view.

Red mewls in response as she bucks wildly, as desperate for release as we are. I lean down, murmuring, “so fucking pretty,” before I sink my teeth into her shoulder, just hard enough for it to sting. She shudders under me, her body convulsing in pleasure. With a roar, I cum deep into her pussy, stilling as Red continues to grind her needy pussy against me.

44

Saturday Afternoon

As I watch Blade assert his dominance over Red, a mixture of shock and admiration fills me. I've never seen him so possessive, so relentless. It's a sight to behold - the raw intensity of his movements, the commanding tone in his voice. My cock throbs in my hand, begging for release as I witness Blade pulling away from Red.

Before his cum even has a chance to drip from her pussy, I take his place, thrusting into her with a deep grunt. Red gasps at the sudden intrusion and moans as I push her onto Shadow's cock.

My hand rests on the small of her back, holding her still as I plunge in and out of her. The sensation is overwhelming - her warmth envelops me, the sight of Shadow using her mouth on the bed, and the sound of her desperate whimpers pushing me closer to losing control. I'm not gentle, but I'm not brutal either. I simply need to stake my claim like Blade did before me. As my cock slides in and out of Red, shewrithes underneath me. “You enjoy being used by us, don't you, little Red?” I taunt as Blade chuckles while entering the room from the ensuite bathroom.

Overhead, the ceiling fan turns lazily and the sunlight peeking through the curtains casts an otherworldly glow over the room. Red's body shakes between Shadow and me, and it's clear she's close to another climax. In this moment, she is no longer just herself; she is a goddess of lust and desire, offering herself to be used by us however we please.

Shadow groans in front of Red, his head falling back as he forces her mouth onto his cock. I watch his body tense up before he spills his cum into her mouth. As he does, she writhes between us, lost in her own orgasm from the onslaught of sensations. Her cries of pleasure only heighten my own as I dig my fingertips into her hips and release into her with a loud groan. Her body twitches and convulses beneath me as I slide out of her, leaving her panting heavily and my mind reeling from the intense rush of pleasure.

Red's soft whimpers break the silence as she tries to recover from our intense encounter, her hair matted and skin glistening with sweat. Shadow leaves the room while Blade approaches Red lying on the floor.

He grips her chin, lifting it, a small smile still lingering on her face. “Our good little whore,” he teases, leaning in to kiss her lips. “Clean yourself up. I'll send some food up.”

He signals for me to follow, but not before I take one last look at Red, sprawled out on the floor, spent and satisfied. At least for now.

After a shower, I make my way down to the kitchen and find Blade preparing a tray for Red. The aroma of fresh coffee andfruits fills my senses as he carefully arranges a water bottle, a large sandwich, and some sliced fruit on the tray. "Take this to her, for me," he requests without even looking at me. Knowing it's not a suggestion, I chuckle and glance over at Shadow, who wiggles his brows at me.

"Yes sir," I playfully respond before slipping on my mask and heading up to Red's bedroom. As I knock on her door, there is no response. Slowly pushing open the door, I hear running water coming from the bathroom and catch a whiff of lavender scent filling the room.

Setting the tray on her nightstand, I cautiously enter the bathroom and find Red submerged in the tub. Her body is visibly relaxed as she smiles up at me with her blindfold off. Her blue eyes are heavy with pleasure and she greets me sweetly. "Hi, Raven." It's hard to believe that just moments ago she was our willing plaything.