Blood Blossoms

Interlude: Welcome to the Peep Show

A/N: Not a chapter, just some plain old soft porn ☺️

Iris walked through the hallway of the large mansion with her head buried into one of Dahlia's romance novels as she heard the faint sounds of moaning coming from Lily's bedroom. Curious, Iris paused her stride back to her bedroom and approached the ajar door with quiet steps.

She could hear Lily's giggles as she got closer. Sighs of passion echoed from the cracked space of the threshold.

"Don't stop, Lio." Lily said in a daze.

As Iris peeped into the space of Lily's bedroom, unable to see the inside completely, she could see enough. Enough to make her breathing a little more shallow, her nipples harden against her loose t-shirt and her clit to throb in excitement.

Emilio kneeled in between Lily's legs as she gripped the blanket under her for dear life. Her mouth remained slack as she watched Emilio with hooded eyes.

Iris' eyes trailed down Emilio's naked back and down to his firm bare ass. His curly hair grabbed by Lily's small hands as he held her down from her thrusting hips with ease. The tattoo he'd gotten earlier that week glistened in the moonlight peeking in from the cracked blackout curtains.

His chuckles sent a shiver down her spine as he crawled his way up to kiss her awaiting lips. He settled himself in between her legs aligning both of their centers as his dick found her soaking wet canal.

He hissed as he held himself to the hilt inside of her. She couldn't see how big his dick was but with the look on Lily's face he had to be hitting the cervix.

"Oh, fuck." Lily gasped as she gripped onto his biceps.

Emilio grunted as he pulled back and slowly back in. His pace continued for a brief period before he pulled out completely and plunged back in with no remorse.

Iris' eyes widened as she watched. Lily's moans and the loud slapping of skin gave Iris goosebumps. Never before had she ever even seen an adult film, let alone two lovers in live action.

"Yes, oooh yes. Ah, fuck me." Lily panted, as Emilio groaned into her neck.

Iris swallowed as she stood unmoving in her spot. She gripped the book in her hand tighter as she eyed the duo.

The way he piston his hips back and forth grinding himself into her deeply, the way he he kissed her, how he choked her but kept his grip loose as to not kill her. Everything about the way he fucked was like art.

His thrusts became jagged and his grunts got louder. His mouth latched onto Lily's exposed neck as her head fell back in ecstasy.

Emilio slowed his hips as he rolled his body into her as he laid flush against her. The sucking sounds coming from Emilio let Iris know that he was feeding. His head turned in her direction and she cowered away with a soundless gasp.

Having seen enough, she walked down through the hallway, and heard the creaking of a bed in another room. Pants and gasps of pleasure sounded all throughout the cracked door of Dahlia's bedroom.

She peeled through the dark space to watch as Dahlia rose Jareth like a stallion. His grunts and dirty words being the only thing you could hear besides the bed.

He held onto Dahlia with a confident grip. Iris' lips parted as she watched.

"Enjoying the show?" A deep accented voice said from behind her.

She jumped in surprise as she clutched onto her chest. She heaved as her eyes focused on Johnathan in the dark as he stood dangerously close behind her.

The only thing that stood out in the darkness was his pristine white teeth grinning at her. An amused look on his face as his eyes roamed up and down her partially dressed frame.

Embarrassed she'd been caught snooping, she looked away to avoid direct eye contact.

"Don't be shy now. I could smell your arousal from the garden outside." He teased. "No doubt in my mind the boys couldn't smell it themselves."

Her mouth gaped as her face flushed. Unable to speak, she clamped her mouth shut prepared for the floor to swallow her whole.

Johnathan grabbed her swiftly and within the blink of an eye she was back in her bedroom.

She blinked. Still never going to get over how they do that.

"It's late. Please...take another shower. My now nonchalant demeanor is that of resistance but I assure you, the strength of my control is limited." He grinned with devilish intent.

His eyes travelled from top to bottom, the evident eye fuck present in the gaze he gave.

She felt the heart her clit beat again. A little drip of warmth trickle drip down her leg. She squeezed her thighs together and felt her entire panties soaked.

A confused expression graced her face. This unfamiliar feeling settling deeper than her intestines could reach.  A delicious ache irritated a little area right under her clit, a new demand of something her body hungered for. A need of satisfaction she didn't even know how to fulfill.

Johnathan's eyes focused on her heart. He could hear it, beating against her chest cavity. Numb went her tongue when she seen the tent rise in his loose pants. His hands stilled in his pant pockets as his eyes remained glued to a spot much lower.

Her eyes trailed down to the transparent essence that ran down her bare legs. His eyes watched her.

Her fingers lightly touched the creamy clear liquid. Her confused face became even more so. And right then Johnathan knew she'd just expressed all of her innocence within that very moment. The flash of curiosity and confusion in her wide eyes made him want her just that much more.

"Have you never been thoroughly aroused before?" He asked with his own curiosity.

Her silence spoke volumes. As she tried her best to avoid eye contact.

"Somehow... you never cease to amaze me, beloved."