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Story: Obsidian Dreams

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D ownstairs, the kitchen is in a state of disarray. That’s the thing about pleasure – it's mindless and spontaneous, leaving no room for the banalities of life like tidying up. I set to work, methodically picking up discarded clothes and ropes, cleaning surfaces, and washing dishes.

Catching my reflection in the polished steel of the refrigerator door, I pause. Stubborn streaks of dark hair fall over my eyes, damp with sweat from earlier. I look like an absolute mess, but could not feel more elated. The memory of Red's soft moans echoes in my head, stirring up a hunger that I thought was temporarily sated.

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, causing my 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.