Was it normal to be turned on by myself?
What did that say about me?
When the bed dipped next to me, I glanced over at Envy.
“What’s this?” I murmured, my eyes locked on the screen.
“You don’t recognise yourself?” Envy grunted, and I felt him smirk against my neck as he kissed down the slope.
I did, but the little prude inside me from being forced to attend Church and Sunday school all those years couldn’t bring myself to admit it.
I always thought I was confident in my body and knew what I wanted in the bedroom, but being with these Sins proved how wrong I was.
It wasn’t my own confidence that I fed off when it came to my needs, wants, and dark desires in the bedroom. It was the fear, nervousness and lack of experience of my partners that I fed off and channelled into my sexual prowess as I introduced them to new, forbidden highs and taught them how to pleasure a woman.
Now that I was with these Sins who were far more experienced than me, the tables had turned, and I was surprised by how naturally I took to it and how much I liked it.
I nodded, but my throat was too dry to answer. I gulped hard when Greed fucked my throat in the video, his balls slapping against my chin with each thrust. I had never given a blowjob like that before, and it appeared I had been missing out.
“Use your words, baby doll,” Envy prompted me, his lips travelling up my jaw, inching closer and closer to my parted lips.
His hands groped my perky boobs, tweaking my nipples before one dropped further down to my wanton pussy that was already creaming in anticipation for him.
“Yes,” I whispered, my lips parting even more when he reached them, tracing the bottom lip with the sharp tip of his nose. “I recognise myself.” His hand finally reached my pussy, and he flicked my throbbing clit before dipping toward my entrance and slipping two fingers inside and curling them. “That’s me on the screen.”
“What are you doing?” He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth while he added another finger, now fucking me with three.
I forced my eyes open to steal a glance at the screen. I was with Pride again, on top, riding him.
“Having sex.”
“You can do better than that, baby doll.” He had moved onto my top lip now, sucking it roughly. My lips felt swollen and a little painful to the touch, but I couldn’t imagine stopping. Not when it felt so amazing already, and we hadn’t even gotten to the good stuff yet.
“I’m riding Pride.”
“Riding what?”
I groaned when he bowed his head over my body and sucked a pebbled nipple into his mouth.
“His big cock,” I managed between groans.
“Is his cock bigger than mine?” He whispered against my boobs, taking his time to give each one equal attention while he played with my pussy.
“No.”
“What about Greed?”
“Yours is bigger,” I moaned, rotating my hips to ride his fingers better. When he curled them inside me, they hit that magical spot, and I was desperate to feel it again.
“Out of the three, whose cock do you prefer?” His kisses trailed up, and he sucked hard on my shoulder, determined to leave a hickey for all the others to see when it was my time with them.
“Yours,” I groaned and wrapped my fingers around his cock, tugging on it. When the guttural groan dropped from his lips, my pussy clenched tightly around his fingers. I quickly did it again, desperate to hear that erotic sound.
Envy groaned again, and the erotic sound went straight to my pussy. If this continued, I would come on his hand before I knew it.
“How were you able to record that?” I moaned, my eyes trailing back to the screen. Pride had me bent over the edge of the bed while he pounded into my pussy without abandon.
“I’ve got a camera installed in all my brothers’ rooms.” His kisses moved up my shoulders, neck and chin until he reached my mouth again. This time, he didn’t tease me as he pressed a surprisingly soft kiss to my lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth and dominating it as he explored. “I like to know the kind of fun they get up to while I wait my turn. I like to think of it as foreplay to the foreplay.”