Page 75 of Soulless Rivalry

The tears I had been holding back finally gushed out and I crumbled down, sobbing into my hands.

ELYSSA

After an hour spent crying in bed and lamenting over what had happened with my cousin, I decided to get up and find something to eat.

There were still no texts from Konstantin, which meant he wasn’t on the island yet, and that only soured my mood further.

I carefully treaded through the corridors, heading for the kitchens. It was the weekend, but even then we weren’t allowed to get out of our dorms after midnight, and certainly not to get to the kitchens.

It didn’t deter me from finding something to eat, though. When I arrived on the ground floor, in the hallway leading to the kitchens, laundry rooms, and janitor closets, I couldn’t help but notice there was a dim light coming from one of the laundry rooms. Stumbling to a stop, I cursed under my breath because it meant I wasn’t as alone as I thought.

Just as I was about to turn around and head back up to my room, a sound caught my attention.

A moan.

Curiosity and the need to forget my disastrous evening animated me and so I found myself softly advancing towards the room. The closer I got, the louder the voices got. Not only that,the sound of skin hitting skin and the unmistakable vibrations of one of the washers could also be heard.

“Fuck, yes baby. Give me another one.”

My eyes widened at the hoarse words hissed by a masculine voice. The door was cracked open and I bit my lip, trying hard not to peek inside.

It felt wrong, but I was horny, and eventually, arousal won.

I took a look through the gap, silently gasping when I saw who was in there. I immediately recognized the girl’s pink uniform, her long black hair fisted into a strong hand while another familiar person rammed into her from behind.

Sinem had a leg thrown over the working washing machine, which seemed to cause vibrations to hit her most sensitive part while Royal, Konstantin’s best friend, thrust inside her with abandon.

Both of them had their eyes closed in bliss, whimpering and moaning together.

Royal had one hand holding her in place, another one in her hair, and she grasped the edges of the machine like her life depended on it. They weren’t exactly quiet, but the sounds the machine made somehow washed theirs away.

Arousal twirled in my stomach as heat spread all over my cheeks. They painted an exquisite portrait. Both their shirts were open, letting Royal’s cut torso in full view while her breasts were squashed against the machine.

“Royal! Fuck, yes, yes, yes, again!” My friend’s cheek was resting on the surface she was bent over, looking away from me, but Royal's head was facing me.

And when his eyes suddenly snapped open and he saw me standing there, like a fucking voyeur, he didn’t even waver.

He just smirked while pounding harder inside Sinem. I couldn’t take my eyes off them, which was certainly why I hadn’t heard anyone coming up from behind me.

When a hand wrapped around my throat, I yelped, but the sound was cut short when they squeezed.

“So you like watching our friends have sex,lebedochka?”

A strangled sound came out of me, but he squeezed my throat again, his other hand quickly inching towards the waistband of my pajama pants, before sneaking inside.

“Do you need release?” he whispered against my ear and I nodded eagerly, my eyes never leaving the live-action porn in front of us.

Royal wasn’t looking at us anymore, he was much too engrossed in making Sinem attain yet another orgasm. The sounds they made, the way their bodies worked so well together, it made me wetter, hornier.

So much so that when Konstantin’s hand found my slit, I was already soaking.

“Fuck, baby,” he growled before one of his fingers dipped inside me.

I didn’t wait a second before I ground myself on him, desperate to have the heel of his hand rub against my clit, but he kept it away on purpose, adding another digit instead.

Konstantin’s fingers fucked me violently, making my building orgasm reach higher with each thrust, but he was careful not to touch my clit.

“Oh please… please, please, please, touch my little clit. Please.”

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