“That sounds like torture,” I groaned, rolling my hips to feel his fingers deeper inside me.

“Prolonged torture is the best form of pleasure, baby doll. And I’m about to show you why sex with my brothers is nothing compared to sex with me.”

“Is that a promise?”

“It’s a warning, baby doll,” Envy grunted, and before I could guess what he had planned for me, he flipped me onto my stomach and straddled my ass, lining the thick, bulbous head of his girthy cock with my entrance and driving in with a single hard thrust.

“Envy!” I yelled his name as he got so deep inside me that I didn’t know where I ended and he began, but the sound was muffled because he pressed a hand to the back of my head and pushed my face into the bed. His thrusts got deeper and harder, his hips slamming into mine as he drilled me into the bed. The feeling of being so overpowered was enough to have me come on his cock in no time at all.

Envy continued to fuck me throughout my orgasm, prolonging the pleasure and making me feel so sensitive.

Before I could catch my breath, he rolled me onto my side and spooned me from behind before he slipped his hard cock back inside me. From this angle, he brushed up against the right wall of my pussy with each thrust and the delicious friction had my stomach twisting into a knot as another orgasm quickly began building.

“Oh!” I moaned, rolling my hips back to meet him thrust for thrust, determined to give just as good as I was getting.

If there was one thing I wasn’t, it was an unenthusiastic bed partner.

“That feels amazing, Envy.” My eyes rolled back into my head as I felt myself edging toward another orgasm, but the sick Sin pulled out of me before I could come again.

He flipped me back onto my stomach, but this time, he grabbed my hips and lifted them into the air before driving back inside me. I came on his cock on the first thrust, but just like last time, Envy was unrelenting as he cruelly fucked me through my orgasm.

“Tell me you’re mine, baby doll,” he grunted in my ear, and his hand curled around my neck, leveraging his hold on me to fuck me harder. “Tell me you belong to me.”

“I belong to you, Envy,” I moaned and arched my back, desperate to feel him deeper inside me. When the tip of his cock nudged against my g-spot again, I cried out and slammed my hips back harder, needing more from him even though he had made me come three times already–once in the shower and twice while fucking me.

“Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.”

“Tell me you’re only mine.”

“I’m only yours.”

“Tell me I’m the best fuck you’ve ever had.”

My eyes squeezed shut from the pleasure. “You’re the best fuck I’ve ever had, Envy!”

His possessive declaration had my pussy quivering around his cock, clenching tightly, determined to keep him inside me. He fucked me quickly and roughly, his balls slapping against my slick, throbbing clit.

When Envy’s thrusts grew sloppy, his groans louder and throatier, and his cock swelled inside me, I knew he was close. I squeezed my pussy tight around him, clenching with all my might, determined to feel his come deep inside me. It worked as he came not long after, and his orgasm triggered another one from me, rendering me temporarily immobile as I panted heavily, slowly coming down from the high.

Envy was right.

Prolonged torture equated to mind-blowing pleasure.

I had never felt a man come so hard or so much inside me before–not even Pride or Greed–and frankly, I was already thinking of making this Sin come inside me one more time before I moved on to the next one.

Envy’s cock was still spurting tiny droplets of come inside me when he lowered his arms around me and rested on my back, pressing himself completely against me and forcing me to take his body weight. He panted against my back and kissed his way up to my shoulder, sending a shiver down my spine and making the butterflies in my stomach flutter crazily even though he had already made me come several times already.

His lips travelled up to my ear where his mouth lingered, gently sucking the skin under it into his mouth.

“Those videos with my brothers were amazing, but they have nothing on ours, baby doll.” He curled his body around mine from behind, his cock still semi-erect as he rubbed it between the plump cheeks of my ass. “The next time I need to come, I know what I’ll be watching,” he whispered into my ear, and my breath caught at the insinuation.

There was clearly something wrong with me because the thought of Envy touching himself to a video of us, to him jerking himself off while he fucked me in more positions than I had ever tried, turned me on all over again. I had barely come down from several highs he had so graciously given me, and my body was already rearing for more.

The worst part was that I was so lost in the pleasure that I didn’t even notice he had a camera set up and was filming us until he mentioned it.

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