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Story: Obsidian Dreams

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I move quickly through the forest, the thrill of the chase still coursing through my veins. The sound of her footsteps has faded, but I know I’m close. Too close to let her slip away now. As I push through the underbrush, the indistinct murmur of voices reaches my ears, and I know I’ve found them—Raven and Red.

A mixture of anticipation and jealousy flares up inside me as I approach. My pace quickens, and when I break through the trees, the scene before me stops me cold. Red is on her knees, her lips wrapped around Raven’s cock, her body trembling as she struggles between submission and resistance. The sight twists something deep in my chest—an unexpected pang of disappointment and jealousy.

I wasn’t supposed to feel this way. I wanted the thrill of the hunt, the satisfaction of finding her first. Instead, I’m met with this—Raven’s cocky grin, his eyes gleaming with amusement as he meets my gaze. He’s always been the playful one, the one who loves to push buttons, and right now, he’s enjoying himself too much.

“Guess I got lucky,” Raven chuckles, his voice dripping with arrogance as he keeps his hand firmly on Red’s head. “Found her first, boys.”

Red’s eyes dart to mine, wide with apprehension, her movements hesitant as she tries to pull away from him. But Raven holds her in place, forcing her to keep her mouth on his cock, even as she becomes more frantic, realizing that Shadow and I are watching.

Shadow emerges from the darkness, his eyes narrowing at the sight. His patience, always thin, snaps. With a sharp movement, he steps forward and yanks her away from Raven, causing her to gasp in shock.

“Enough,” Shadow growls, his voice low and dangerous. He pulls a blindfold from his pocket and swiftly wraps it around her eyes, tightening it just enough to block her sight.

Red’s breath comes in quick, shallow gasps as the blindfold plunges her into darkness, her body tense with uncertainty. She’s trembling, her fear and arousal palpable in the cool night air.

As soon as the blindfold is secure, the three of us exchange a knowing glance. This is the signal—the point where we transition from the game into something more intimate, more real. I reach up and remove my mask, feeling the cool air against my face. Beside me, Shadow and Raven do the same.

Without the masks, the tension shifts, becoming more personal, more intense. Red, of course, can’t see us now, but we can see each other—see the raw anticipation in each other’s eyes. This is who we are, stripped of the roles we play for the outside world. Here, in the dark, we’re just men, driven by desire and the thrill of what’s to come.

I move forward, scooping her up and tossing her over my shoulder with ease. She lets out a small yelp of surprise, her hands instinctively reaching out to grasp onto me for balance. The weight of her body against mine sends a fresh wave of possessiveness surging through me. She’s ours now—fully, completely—and I’m not going to let anyone else forget that.

As I turn to lead us back to the cabin, Shadow and Raven fall in step behind me. I can hear Raven’s smirk in his voice as he ribs on Shadow. “Jealous, aren’t you? Thought you’d be the one to find her first.”

Shadow grunts, his tone dismissive. “You’re lucky I didn’t break your nose for that stunt. Don’t push it.”

I roll my eyes, listening to them bicker as we make our way through the woods. There’s a strange sense of camaraderie between us, even in moments like this. We’re a team, even when we’re competing, even when jealousy and rivalry flare up. And Red, whether she realizes it, has brought us all together in a way that no one else ever has.

As we reach the cabin, the anticipation builds again. This is where the real fun begins, where all the planning and all the tension culminate into something raw and unforgettable. Red’s in for a night she’ll never forget—and neither will we.