Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All

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"What are —you–umm— doing?" I could barely speak.

The words came out as nothing more than a whimper.

I knew exactly what he was doing, but after he held my wet pussy in his hand for a few moments, I couldn’t stop myself from asking.

"Just admiring how —uh—perfect it feels in my hand," he whispered against my ear, making it even harder for me to control the ache building inside me.

"And how unbelievably soft your pussy is. The moment I touched it, it felt –umm—like I was holding the softest thing I’ve ever held."

His words made me bite my bottom lip as he slowly began moving his fingers, gently kneading me as though savoring the softness beneath his palm.

"Don’t get —ahh—too —umm– comfortable," I said through muffled moans. "You know—-uh– it’s not for you."

I said it on purpose, even as I felt his fingers grazing along the seam of my pussy lips.

I wanted a reaction from him.

And I got one.

Each time I provoked him, he smacked his palm against my pussy, the sharp sound echoing through the room.

The force made my entire body jolt backward into his crotch.

"Say that one more time, and I’ll fucking show your pussy who it belongs to," he whispered before running his tongue along the inside of my ear.

"Now you’re just talking nonsense."

My tone changed abruptly.

I grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away before freeing myself from beneath him.

The moment he realized I genuinely wanted to get away and wasn’t teasing him anymore, he immediately moved off me.

At least he knew where the line was.

He understood consent.

If I could overlook what they had done to my brother, I might even have called him a gentleman.

"Did I offend you?" he asked, looking almost innocent as he sat back on the couch.

As I stood, I turned my head toward him and caught the longing in his eyes.

His eyes were pleading with me to stay.

That was when I knew it had started.

Without answering him, I walked toward my bed.

I knew he was watching.

"I’m tired," I said, reaching behind my back to unzip my dress.

I turned my head just enough to glance at him and caught the intensity of his gaze.

He rose from the couch, his cock still hanging from his unfastened trousers.

He shrugged off his open shirt and tossed it aside.

I let my dress slide down my body.

Then, aware that he was watching, I slipped off my bra, making sure my back stayed turned toward him.

I tilted my head just enough to keep him in the corner of my eye.

I covered my breasts with both hands before lowering one hand to slide my panties down my legs.

The moment they pooled around my ankles, I stepped out of them and climbed into bed.

He watched me like a hungry predator.

By the time I reached the bed, I was already on my knees.

I crawled to the head of the bed, rested my head on the pillow, and lay down on my side.

Turning my face slightly, I watched him make his way toward the bed.

He pulled off his trousers, leaving himself completely naked.

As I shifted onto my side, I hugged a long body pillow to my chest.

It covered my breasts while I drew my legs together, sliding one slightly behind the other and raising one knee.

He climbed onto the bed, supporting himself on his hands.

Then he slowly crawled toward me.

Every movement was deliberate, almost predatory, as he closed the distance between us from behind.

I don’t know what had come over me, but my body was burning with heat.

I couldn’t think straight.

This was the moment I should have stopped. When I got up from the couch, I intended to stop him.

That should have been the end of it.

But it wasn’t.

I didn’t fully realise it until he settled right behind me.

He reached one arm forward, grabbed the body pillow, and tossed it aside.

Instead, he wrapped that arm around me, his hand cupping and firmly squeezing my breasts.

Then it slid up to my shoulder, which was pressed against the mattress.

His face came close to my ear.

"You don’t need that," he murmured, referring to the body pillow.

I groaned as his other hand slipped between my body and the mattress.

It slowly travelled down my body.

His hands felt like tentacles, wrapping themselves around me.

His fingers reached between my legs.

This time, he showed no mercy.

He placed two fingers along my slit and slowly moved them from side to side, parting my folds before sliding both fingers inside.

Then he spread them slightly and gently rocked them from side to side, making my body tremble in small, involuntary jolts.

I wrapped one hand around his forearm while the other reached down to grip his wrist.

My body began to grind against his hand, while his body pressed and moved against my back.

My eyes fluttered shut as he placed soft kisses along my ear while his fingers rubbed between my legs, teasing my folds.

Then he spread his hand over me before curling his middle finger and pressing its tip against my clitoris.

He began to move it in small, rapid motions, making it vibrate against the sensitive spot.

My ass began to bounce against his cock.

Then I noticed that his cock brushed against my entrance several times, as though it were searching for a way inside.

His breathing became just as erratic.

His hand moved over my breast, cupping it tightly as he slowly massaged it, while his lips left kisses across my neck and jaw.

His middle finger pressed against my clitoris while the two fingers on either side gently massaged my folds.

"You know, one day, your pussy will swallow my cock," Jaguar whispered, his lips pressed tightly against my ear.

Then he withdrew his hand from between my legs, wrapped it around his cock, and slid it firmly between my ass cheeks.

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