Abigail's POV

　　Damien's hand roughly grabbed my wrists, pulling my fingers off his throbbing member; I could feel the lust coming off him in waves, making me grin, but as my eyes locked on his, I realised he was no longer playing. Something dark and unpredictable swam in his eyes that made me a little uneasy. 

　　As if Jason had read my mind and wanted to ease the tension I felt building in the room, he knocked on the door. His calm, airy voice sliced through the suspense in the room. 

　　"My father will shit a brick if we don't leave soon! Come on, Princess; you can tease him later!" Watching Damien fight whatever was going on in his head, I let out a breath seeing his face settle, his eyes steadied, and whatever storm had threatened to erupt had passed! 

　　Thank fuck! 

　　"I will see you later for dinner, ok!" I smiled, pecking his lips a final time before moving his hands and attempting to stand. As if reading my mind and needing to reassure me, his arm wrapped around my waist as I stood, caging me in a wall of pure muscle and unholy thirst.

　　"You're going to leave now after you have got me so damn hard!" He quizzed, and I nodded innocently; the need that swam in his eyes had my pussy burning with desire.

　　"I don't know what you mean, Ace!" I giggled girlishly, biting my lip; I looked down at his cock as it strained to get closer to me and my velvet touch. 

　　"Yes... Yes, you do!" His lips captured mine savagely; his hot tongue worked its way into my mouth in a feverish assault that was most welcomed but left me utterly breathless. His tongue persuaded mine greedily, coaxing it to come and play with him in an enchanting game of cat and mouse.

　　"I think you deserve some blue balls after your stunt earlier!" I panted against his lips when he finally allowed me up for air. My hand rested on his shoulders to steady my quivering legs. 

　　"I warned you not to start something...you can not finish Red!" He murmured, his eyes ablaze with passion.

　　My answer was cut short by his fingers trailing up my thigh and under the fabric of my shorts, kicking myself for not putting a thong or some sort of underwear on. Blushing immensely, seeing the amusement wash over his face realising I was commando, and his fingers were within reach of my bare pussy. 

　　"My naughty slut!" He grinned, his fingers finding their spot between my thighs, teasing my soaked folds. Slipping his finger between them and coaxing a shaky moan from me, he quickly withdrew it. Pouting at him, perplexed as to why he stopped. I opened my mouth to speak but remembered Jason was outside and thought better of it. 

　　"Just checking..." He winked, releasing me from his hold as he stood and ushered me towards the door; I observed him inspect the finger he had just buried inside my tight walls.

　　"For?" I questioned, shaking my head, baffled by him and his behaviour. The feverish look in his eyes had my thighs clenching deliciously; I knew if I didn't put some distance between us, Jason would be listening to us fuck for the second time in one day and this time, I doubted either male would be happy with him as an onlooker only. 

　　What was worse was I got the distinct feeling from Damien; he was more ok with this setup! Stepping away, I unlocked the door and walked straight into the rock-hard muscle of Jason's chest. He had apparently been waiting on the other side of the door patiently. Glaring at him with pursed lips, I narrowed my eyes at him, and for the second time today, I had the urge to smack the smug look off a male's face! 

　　"My cum!" Damien whispered into my ear, his body pressed tightly to my behind as he kissed my shoulder, bringing the cum covered digit in question around to show me. 

　　"Good girl." He breathed approvingly, clearly happy I had obeyed and left it where he wanted it! Inside me! I could feel the heat spreading across my burning cheeks.

　　"You dirty pervert!" I laughed through the embarrassment, trying to play my shame down. Shaking my head, I was about to push the offending finger away when I gasped, watching Jason incline his head and take the offered digit into his mouth, sucking it slowly, his eyes locked on Damien and me. I could feel Damien's heart pounding against my chest. The unnatural growl that left his lips startled even me.

　　Damien and I seemed to freeze to the spot, watching Jason sink his lips over the digit, sucking it casually. How he swirled his tongue around it needily to lap up every last drop of my sweet honey, and Damiens cum off the offending finger sent me wild.

　　I could feel my body trembling against both males; My stomach clenched, desperately wanting more! Trying to swallow the lump in my throat, my breath caught in its tightness. All I could do was let out a satisfied purr. 

　　"Fuck", I whispered from where I stood, caged between two gorgeous males. Feeling Damiens's cock strain against my ass and Jason's against my stomach, I whimpered as images of the three of us, playing like Damien and I had yesterday; rough, primal and erotic as hell teased my mind.

　　"I need to leave!" I blurted out, pushing past the pair of them, grabbing my bag, and walking to the door, utterly lost in a haze of wanton desire that left my cheeks burning and my pussy throbbing greedily. 

　　"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck FUCK!" I screamed as I entered the hallway; stopping once I had gotten some distance, I bent over, panting heavily as I fought every naughty and erotic urge I had to go back in there and sink to my knees before them both, offering the pair of them my complete surrender! 

　　"What's wrong, Red? Bitten off more than you can chew!" Their laughter followed Damien's statement, making me smile playfully. 

　　"Bastards!" I whispered, determined to put some space between myself and the sexy males in my apartment; I made a mental note not to let myself be alone with the two of them at the same time again before we crossed a line none of us would be able to come back from.