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Saturday Afternoon

A s 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, she writhes 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 and fruits 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.

With a grin, I sit down on the edge of the tub and reach out to cup her cheek, gently tracing my thumb along her lower lip. "Close your eyes for me?" I request softly.

Without hesitation, she complies, and I lift my mask to lean forward and capture her lips with mine. She eagerly returns the kiss, her hand tangling in my hair as we deepen the passion between us. Our tongues dance together in perfect harmony before I reluctantly pull away. Replacing my mask on my face, I stand up from the tub and she opens her eyes.

"I brought you some food. It's waiting for you in your room. Just relax," I tell her before turning to leave. But before closing the door behind me, I can't resist adding, "But don't get too comfortable. You never know what might happen."

"I've noticed," she responds with a chuckle.

I pause in the doorway, my gaze lingering on her. "Are you doing okay? Do you need anything? "

She nods, a content smile on her face. "I'm okay. I promise."

"Good girl." She visibly glows at my praise as I chuckle and gently shut the door behind me.