25 - Chapter Twenty - Five - Theo Vincent's Point Of View.

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Luca held my chin as Demitri pounded into me. When I came undone, he praised me and I loved and hated everything about it. Demitri came deeply inside of me not long after I came. He had slammed his hips deep, grunting as he dumped his seed inside of me.

Luca moved, taking the spot where Demitri had been, except he sat down. He moved me onto his lap and lifted me up only momentarily to free his cock, before he slipped it inside of me. My knees rested against the side of his thighs and my hands on his shoulders.

"You call me out on being inside of him, but you're just a bad Luca." Demitri grunted, sitting his naked ass on the couch beside Luca and I.

"You had a good idea. I was just following your lead." Luca chuckled.

"It was Theo's good idea."

"I was only checking on your health and wellbeing." I muttered.

"My wellbeing is more than fine." Demitri said, smoothly.

"Now." Luca said, chuckling.

Luca was bouncing me on his cock while he was having a conversation with Demitri. Neither seemed phased by this in the slightest. Grinding my hips against Luca, he grunted and held my hips still.

"Knock that off. I don't want to bust this soon." He hissed.

"Release me. That felt too good not to happen again." I whined.

He let go of my hips and I rode him again, making it a point to roll my hips on him again. He hissed, but let me continue. Demitri was watching me intently as I rode on Luca's cock.

"I get why you wanted to watch us. Theo really is something when he's chasing pleasure." Demitri said, causing me to look at him.

"He really is, he get this look in his eyes—-"

"Stop speaking about me like that." I groaned.

"It's only the truth, Theo."

"I don't see what you do. I don't see how I look." I hissed, still bouncing on Luca's cock, annoyed by the conversation.

Ignoring the conversation and focusing solely on my needs, I dug my nails into his shoulders and rode him hard. Panting as I sought nothing more than my own peak. I would get off on my own, using Luca, of course.

Finally reaching my peak, I grunted and came roughly, shuttering. My cum smeared and flew onto Luca's black t-shirt. My head lay in the crook of Luca's neck, panting. I could feel Luca twitching inside of me, and I waited for him to say something about the fact I had become still. Pulling my head from his neck, he was looking at me.

"Was that a good orgasm?"

"Not bad, but I've had better." I laughed, still out of breath.

"Let me help you have a better one, then."

He grabbed my hips and lifted me up and down, roughly slamming me down on his cock. It was a glorious feeling, and it was scary how quickly he was building another orgasm inside of me.

"Oh, Demitri, I have a bad idea." Luca chuckled. Pulling me off of him. I grunted out, dissatisfied at the action.

"Oh! What the hell! Luca." I shrieked, annoyed at this action.

"Oh hush. You will get what you want too." Luca murmured, picking me up off the couch and carrying me to the bedroom.

Demitri followed behind us. Luca dropped me on the bed and looked at Demitri.

"I'll take the bottom spot. I can bear you and Theo's weight if I need to." He said.

"Just what the hell have you two cooked up?"

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