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I followed after Dimitri as we entered his home. I was unprepared for the sight that was before me. My whole body froze in shock. I pressed my lips together and tried to swallow, but my mouth was too dry. What the hell was going on?

"Eric?" I forced out. I tried my best to control my tone.

My eyes went to Callista, wearing a red silk robe with nothing underneath. Her hair was all a mess, and her lipstick was smeared and stained around her mouth. I glanced at Eric, whom she was walking towards, to see red smeared all over his neck, cheek, and torso. Where was his shirt? His rock-hard abs were exposed, and his jeans were pulled up to his hips but remained unbuttoned and slightly falling. Her hands began caressing his bare body, and I felt a twinge of frustration form.

"I thought it would be fun if we invited him," she seductively glanced back at me, "Don't worry, I took him for a test run. He's good to go."

Annoyance and anger replaced my frustration. Callista is much better at playing this game than I was. What a bitch.

"I thought you only had women join the fun," I recalled.

"We thought we'd make an exception for you," Dimitri interjected as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

My eyes locked onto Eric's. What the hell was he doing?

"Why?" I asked.

"We saw you two together. I could see the closeness between you. He openly told me about you when I told him who I was," Callista confessed, "I could see he wanted you as well. I'm not selfish, and he doesn't seem to mean harm."

When did he meet her? How did they meet? I shook my head in confusion. What the hell was happening right now? Earlier in the limousine, that was a lot to take in by itself; now this? Seeing him here is throwing everything out of balance.

"Well then?" Dimitri whispered in my ear. A shiver rippled up my spine, causing a tremble, "How about all four of us have a little fun?"

He removed the hair from my neck and kissed my nape. My hair stood up instantly in response. I couldn't control the pleasure radiating throughout my body. I opened my eyes only to lock onto Eric's. He looked so damn sexy. The look of hunger and desire radiated towards me. Callista was already at work on him, but he remained locked onto me. Dimitri guided us to my bedroom, and before I knew it, Callista was pulling out Eric's rock-hard cock. My greedy eyes watched as she took him into her mouth. Our eyes locked onto each other once more.

Dimitri began to grope me while removing my clothes. Before I could react, I felt his finger slide up into my ass once more.

"Agh!" I cried before heaving forward onto the bed.

Dimitri was right after me, making sure his finger never broke contact. I was on my back, squirming away before my shoulders were pinned to the bed. My eyes flew open to see Eric above me. Callista's head was near mine, with Eric's cock still shoved down her throat. I felt the sharp, burning pain dig deeper inside of me the more Dimitri pressed his finger within.

"Ugh!" I cried out with a jerk, but Eric still held me down.

I looked up at him with defiance. He looked back as though I'd lost as if he was toying with me. What was he trying to do? Are you trying to prove something? Holding me down while having a finger shoved up my ass wasn't the best way to show your dominance. A hurt look overtook my expression, and I knew he'd seen it. His form grasp softened as he leaned down and pressed his lips into mine.

Dimitri began moving his finger in and out of me. The burning pain didn't subside; it only started to grow. Eric's lips left mine as I felt Dimitri's finger slip out of me. Dimitri lightly removed Callista from beneath Eric and turned her over vigorously. He mounted her like a hungry animal and began pounding her relentlessly. Eric's hands seized my ankles, flipping me around to face him. He slipped between my splayed legs. I was unable to move beneath him. I fantasized about him. I was anticipating this moment, but I was paralyzed. I wanted to dominate him. Teach him. Test him. Taunt him. I couldn't do anything. The fact that this was happening right now was still sending my mind in circles.

His lips planted onto mine. The wet intensity of our tongues rubbing against one another was making my entire face grow numb. I could no longer feel my lips as he leaned into me. A familiar, stinging, yet pleasurable one rushed throughout me, and she slid a finger inside.

"MMMM," I moaned while wrapping my legs around him.

My hips instinctually arched to meet every one of his thrusts with intent. I was yearning, aching, craving his cock inside of me. I opened my eyes, and the sight of flustering pleasure overtook his expression. He wants it just as bad as I do. He shoved his cock inside of me with intensity.

"Eric!" I cried as he started moving in and out of me.

I placed one hand on the inside of his supporting arm and followed suit with the same leg. I pushed his right shoulder to the side, rolling on him. My hands seized both his wrists violently, guiding them to my breasts. I started moving my hips back and forth, and the intense numbing sensation radiating deep within my body began to grow with intensity. The pressure made it overwhelmingly hot as I started moving faster and faster against his rock-hard throbbing cock.

"Ugh! Dimitri!" Callista cried out as her climax hit.

My attention diverted momentarily to gaze upon the lustful sight of Dimitri's release, which was captivating. Hands seized my hips as Eric began to buck wildly beneath me.

"Ugh!" I heaved forward. My hands pressed to his pecs, "Eric!"

He thrashed below me, followed by a familiar tremble within me. He came. I veered down to gaze upon the mess I had created. The sweat shining off his chest from the moonlight shining through the French doors exposed him to the night. His red cheeks, messy hair, and disheveled eyes told me it was worth it. Look at him. He's like a puppy.

I climbed off of him to feel a warm trickle release down my thigh. Oh great.

"Don't worry," Eric whispered as he held me from behind, "I'll buy you a pill."

I glanced at Eric and kissed his cheek, "You better."