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“Do you hear it? Asmodeus started his make-up live.” Solomon whispers to your ear, while having you bend forward. Your hands on your back when he's holding your wrists, so your shoulders are on the bed. Your back up, legs spread, shivering while he's pushing his cock deep inside, not moving. Letting you feel it just inside.
He did it on purpose! He knew Asmo will have his live here, not in his room! He did it because he knew it'd happen!
“If you won't be quiet, they'll all hear your moans.” he hummed, nibbling your earlobe, before backing his hips a little, and then slamming into your hole one more time, so your face is almost pushed in the bed.
A huffed moan escaping your lips because of his thurst.
“Hmm~ what I just said? Did you listen to me? Or your attention is somewhere else?” His cock grinded on you and in you, so slowly it was uncomfortable. And then he pulled you up, so your head is aimed at the closed doors in front. Asmo's voice can be heard clearly. His happy sounds when he's talking to his viewers.
You were straddled by his body. Your back arched, ass bouncing from his thursts forward. Your shoulders are held by his arm, so you won't fall on your face.
“Do you hear him?” He hummed to your ear, keeping your legs open by making you kneel in an uncomfortable, exposing position. Lean back on his chest, while he's continuing to move his hips. Pushing into your insides, playing with clit with fingers of his one hand. Letting your arms be squeezed on his abs. “Moan for me ~?”
Biting and sucking your neck, twirling fingers on your sensitive bump, and his dick that was bumping in unreachable points inside you forced you to bite down your lip. Not wanting to make a noise. A wave of embarrassment flooded in your body as well as your saliva, forcing it way out of your lips.
One noise too loud… and people will know what's happening here…
One note too much, and they'll hear.
Solomon's dick squishing your pussy from the inside. His balls slamming on your skin with subtle noise. His humming and gasping. And your moans that you're forcing to keep down.
“What'll you do if Asmo will hear~?”
You wanted to scream, so he'll shut up. But if you even open your mouth, he'll make you make noise. He's just waiting as your lips will open, and allow him to force out your voice.
Accelerating his hips, he hammered into you, once slower, and then quick. So your whole body is moving. Your throat clenching. Muffled squeaks flowing from your vocal cords.
“Imagine Asmodeus in front of you. Looking deep in your eyes while I fuck you. Exciting, is it?”
You closed your eyes, not wanting to imagine it. But he kept going. Making your body squirm with his whispers and body.
Asmo's staring… these pretty eyes that always feel like desire… love… starting at you when you're crying from pleasure. Your mouth is not able to close, with Solomon's shaft inside you. And he would smile, and make you look at him without blinking. Not allowing you to look away. Just moan, while looking at his face. And cum while doing it. And he'll see everything.
“Oh, you clenched. Do you like it so much?”
Please… please shut up… stop teasing…
Pulling your clit with two fingers he suddenly let it go. Pushing two free fingers into your closed mouth. Fingertips pressing your tongue down. Fully open your lips, so your voice doesn't meet any obstacles to go out.
Asmo is still recording … right…?
With your saliva flowing down on his fingers, he laughed, fucking you more merciless.
“How do you feel? Being stared at? While having your pussy open for me? Wetting your whole thighs. You love it?”
You wanted to scream at him to shut up. To stop. Do not talk about anything like that. But your moans flew out instead of words. Eyes watering, but able to look at the doors.
To see them open.
“You love eyes on you, right? Cumming just because someone is admiring your body in pleasure?”
“So adorable, I know.”
You instantly looked down, seeing Asmo kneeling in front of the bed. Leaning his head on his elbows. Smiling slightly, with penetrating eyes gulping all your body.
You clenched on Solomon, and you could feel it. He hissed and chucked. Letting out a shaking breath on your nape.
“I would say it was not fair for me to sit in a different room. Faking I'm doing live when my love is fucked by someone...” he hummed, with a slightly sad face.
One of his hands went down on his body, and he huffed, letting his dick out.
He's… looking…
At your body. At your nipples. At your swollen pussy. At your wet mouth, with sorcerer’s fingers in them.
Without Solomon's movement, your body started shaking, just by Asmo's stare. And his lone finger slightly flicking your clit. Pulling nails on your tight so lightly so you almost didn't feel it.
And his smile, when you squirmed, and you started pulsating around dick in you.
Letting out loud, almost clear moans, like a scream when you felt your orgasm.
Your twitching insides were emptied. Hard shaft pulling out, and standing between your thighs.
And before you closed your eyes, you saw Avatar of Lust’s mouth getting closer to what's happening down.