When the Villains Unite - Chapter 17; Part 5 (R-19)

Damian’s hands slowly worked their way from my cheeks to the nape of my neck. His calloused, rough hands grazed my sensitive nape, and my breathing became more ragged with each word they spoke.

All the while, Bellamy was working his way through the knots on my dress.

Unable to do anything but stare at his hands, Damian lifted my head and began kissing all over my face.

“…”

When Bellamy finished, he pulled the hem of my dress down so it fell around my waist. Taking over, Damian stripped me of my dress from the top, leaving me in nothing but my underwear.

Bellamy raised his upper body and began to rub his long fingers over my body, only a thin layer of undergarments separating us.

I had my hands on his abs, and my br*asts, which were more perky than usual, were cupped by Damian’s hands.

When he realized it was in the way, Bellamy quickly pulled my bra off.

“Hmph…”

Damian, on the other hand, didn’t like the way I was sitting on top of Bellamy, so he lifted my waist and spun me around. I was sitting on top of Bellamy with my back to him while Damian was on top of me.

Damian lowered his lips to my thigh. Bellamy, on the other hand, took advantage of the change in position to find my lips.

His hot, wet tongue slipped inside my lips and took possession of me. He placed his hand on my chest, free of my bra, teasing me.

“Hah… Ugh…”

Damian slowly sucked and nibbled at the flesh of my inner thigh, his actions imprinting himself on me.

I couldn’t help but feel that they were competing in this act, so I wondered if Bellamy would leave hickeys later.

With that, Damian left about three, and spread my legs apart. He slowly stroked over my underwear to find my cl*t.

It was difficult to find my cl*t when it was covered by my underwear, but I flinched every time his hand inadvertently grazed the small bump.

With each stroke, Damian restlessly teased the one spout I was most sensitive to, and soon my underwear was soaked.

“Mmmm… Hmph!”

“Sis, lift your ass.”

I lightly lifted my ass at his request, and Damian removed my underwear. Completely n*ked, I now surrendered myself wholly to them.

Damian brought his face to my p*ssy, and I could feel his breath on it. I could feel my p*ssy throb and juices spilling as he pressed against it.

His hot tongue was there, relentlessly licking my cl*t.

“Hah… Yes…!”

At that point, Bellamy slipped out from behind and propped my back up with a pillow. He moved forward and sucked on my areola while playing with the other.

A red mark rose on my white chest, and Bellamy continued to tease it with his tongue. A moan escaped me as I felt my blood rush through my body. I grabbed a handful of Bellamy’s neat hair.

He looked in my direction and grinned. Damian was Damian, but Bellamy seemed to have no qualms about using his looks to his advantage.

His face turned serious and he sucked hard on my chest, just as Damian wanted to do earlier, to keep me from thinking about anything else.

“Hah… ah! It hurts….”

“Sorry, was it that bad? I can’t control myself today.”

Bellamy nibbled on my stomach again, making me involuntarily squirm at the strange ar*usal.

Damian was fully engaged with my p*ssy, his tongue lapping everything to suck up all the fluids flowing out of me.

Then, his tongue darted inside of me. I tightened my legs around his back as his tongue kept going in and out.

“Ahhhh! It’s too much…..”

I could see Damian’s eyes widen as if he wasn’t expecting that reaction.

He didn’t like that I panicked and unwrapped my legs from behind him, so he lifted them up and probed my v*gina with his hot tongue.

I squirmed and tried to pull away, but he pinned my hips and slid his tongue in and out as if he were penetrating me.

“Hah… Hmph! Not there…. Ah!”

As his tongue stretched my v*gina, I closed my eyes, embarrassed that I was squirming with excitement, but Damian didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping.

Hoping for a distraction, I lifted my head to kiss Bellamy as he left hickeys on my chest. He returned the favor, brushed my hair back from my saliva-slicked chest, and grabbed my jaw.

“Hmph…!”

While I focused on Bellamy, Damian slipped two fingers into my v*gina.

As my v*gina tightened at the sensation of his insertion, he slid his fingers in and out, back and forth, trying to relieve the tension. His fingers were soaked with my ar*usal.

My moans matched his movements, feeding into Bellamy’s mouth. As Damian’s fingers moved faster and faster, the obscene sounds from my v*gina grew louder and louder.

When I couldn’t concentrate on the kiss anymore, just moaning at the stimulation from below, Bellamy pulled away from me and used his fingers to twist the peaks of my chest, helping me cl*max.

“Hah!!”

I arched my back and came hard. Bellamy gently stroked my body with his hand, letting me feel the afterglow of my cl*max.

Damian pushed himself up and positioned himself between my legs, and in a flash, he was nearly n*ked.

While Damian stripped down to his bottoms, Bellamy’s hand was probing my backside. I panicked when he reached behind me. It had been almost a month since I was last f*cked from behind.

Occasionally, when I was making love to Bellamy or being caressed by Damian, a finger or p*nis would be inserted inside of me, but it had been too long since it was the other hole.

“Hmph… brother, it hasn’t been played with much lately…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll loosen it up enough. I’ll make you feel good.”

“Mmmmm…”

Damian’s thick, long p*nis began to fit into my v*gina, and Bellamy’s fingers entered my back hole, widening the tight space.

Damian seemed to caress my p*ssy with his p*nis, and then he slammed inside of me, forcing my breath to be caught in my throat.

“Hahhh….!”

It was a feeling akin to ecstasy. Bellamy’s and Damian’s penises were subtly different, with Bellamy’s being thicker and more upright, while Damian’s was longer and a little more curved.

As my v*gina was filled with Damian’s c*ck, she felt a rush of satisfaction from the penetration, and Bellamy’s fingers added to the pleasure.

Damian laid back down on the bed and I climbed on top, his hands holding my waist.

Bellamy worked at releasing my back hole, making my hair stand on the back of my neck from his delicate touch.

Damian wildly moved his hips, lifting my ass so my attention wasn’t focused on Bellamy. The moment his body lifted, his p*nis slammed deep inside of me.

“Mmmm, so deep… ah…. Too much…”

“If you can’t do this much, what are we going to do next?”

“Mmmm, not that… hmm, ah….!”

Kofi