While Marcello’s stuck watching.

I’m on cloud nine.

I make quick work of putting the key into Z’s cock cage, undoing the chastity portion, and sliding it off his already-growing cock, being cautious of the piercing on the top of his foreskin. The sigh of relief that leaves his lips almost makes me feel bad for making him stay in it that long… but then I remember we were just held captive for three days.

Ellie has her legs spread wide open in front of us, and we have the perfect view back here. “Rub that greedy cunt while I suck my boyfriend,” I instruct Ellie as I lower to my knees again.

As my knees hit the floor, Marcello moans, grabbing my attention. My eyes land on the chair his legs are tied to,dragging my eyes up his legs, finally landing on him. Both of his hands grip his cock, twisting it up and down like he’s churning goddamn butter.

I cringe at the thought of the barbells being twisted around in his cock, but I’m sure he loves the twinges of pain.

I guess I haven’t seen a ton of other men jack off… but this seems very aggressive. Then I remember who I’m talking about.

Marcello Barone.

Of course he masturbates that way.

I inwardly laugh, then take Zamir’s fully erect cock into my mouth. He quickly grabs the sides of my head like he’s extra sensitive. So I tease, while freeing his head completely and swirling my tongue around it. “This pretty cock is pulsing beautifully for me.” I give him a genuine smile and swallow him to the back of my throat. I didn’t think sucking dick would be for me, but I can say with everything in me, I love it. Knowing what I like when I get someone’s mouth on me, and getting to put that to practice, seeing if it works on them too. It’s my new favorite thing.

My hand is sure to follow in front of my mouth in a firm grip I know would have my eyes crossing. I’m bobbing up and down on him, all while getting to watch Ellie out of the corner of my eye.

This will never be topped.

?*I see her slap her clit a few times, then Z asks, “You like when that pretty pussy gets smacked? Scoot down here so I can get those holes ready for us.” His voice is a few octaves lower than usual, and that alone sends what feels like a lightning bolt right through my cock. I wrap my hand around my heavy cock that’s leaking pre-cum onto the floor below me and pump into my fist a few times.

“Mmm.” I moan onto his cock, making his grip on my head tighten, and I can see his huge thighs flexing from the pleasure.

Ellie has moved to the end of the bed with us, and Zamir’s left hand leaves my head while he grabs the top of my hair with his right, still maintaining full control over me while being able to touch Ellie at the same time.

“Too bad you don’t know how to be a normal fucking human, Marcello. I could be riding that fucking face of yours and putting that beard of yours to good use.” She pauses, moaning as Zamir inserts two fingers into her begging cunt that’s right in front of the both of us now. “But no, you had to keep running that mouth of yours, didn’t you? It wasn’t enough to hide that you were stalking me that entire time. You had to throw in that you placed a goddamn tracker in me too?”

The fact that we’re having this conversation while Zamir’s cock is in my mouth and his fingers are inside her is astonishing… but here we are. I don’t think she’s put two and two together that he replaced the birth control that was in her arm with the tracker. And I don’t know what she’ll end up harming when she figures that out…

That’s a Marcello conversation, though. I’ve caused enough trouble just by telling her that he was her stalker.

Does that stop me from wanting to breed that tight pussy of hers?

Nope.

With the sinister eyes I give Zamir, I know he can tell what I’m thinking. There’s no way she wants me in her ass over Zamir, so I sure as hell get to breed her tonight.

I pop off of Z’s cock to peek around at Marcello, only to see him giving me the same wicked smile I just gave Z. The fuck still looks out of it from the pain meds. How his cock is able to stay hard right now is baffling to me. Anytime I’ve been on pain medicine, getting my cock hard felt like a bridge I could never get across. Let alone coming while on them.

“Get my ass ready, Big Boy,” Ellie says while uncapping the lube and putting the bottle out towards me. I give her my two fingers, letting her douse them in the jelly substance. I rub both fingers around the puckered hole. While mine and Z’s hands are touching, the thrill that runs through me at how close we’re about to be when fucking her at the same time is enough to have me leaking more pre-cum into my hand.

I press in with one finger past her tight ring of muscle, working the lube in and letting her stretch around me so beautifully. As I pump in and out of her, I grab Zamir’s cock with my other hand so I can focus on her fully. I watch as he inserts a third finger, and she lets out an animalistic moan followed by, “More. I need more.”

I murmur mostly to myself, a quiet, “Greedy,” as I feel her body tighten around me.

Zamir confirms my assessment, repeating after me, “Greedy.”

In his trance, Marcello doesn’t miss a beat as he watches with hungry eyes. “Greedy.”

Ellie narrows her eyes at Marcello, and he lowers his sex-heavy eyes. She barks out, “More! I am a greedy whore. Clearly, there’s three of you fucks for a reason.”

Right as I press a second finger into her, Zamir lowers his mouth to the top of her pussy, and I can hear the suction echo in the quiet of the room. He doesn’t start slow. No, he dives straight into sucking while simultaneously fucking her with his three fingers.

Ellie’s lower back is off the bed, arching beautifully as my fingers stretch her tight hole. “Z, fuck. I’m going to come. Harder!” His hand starts moving at lightning speed up and down, and for a second, I think I’ll be able to keep up with his pace… but there’s no way. I’m still pumping in and out atmy normal pace when I feel her whole body tense and begin to shake.