Omens (The Triad 3)

SEBASTIAN

I gave Tristan a quick shove, sending him into the room where Elliot was currently pinning Scarlet down on the bed.

The scene made my already hard dick feel like a fucking diamond. Between her and Tristan, I wasn’t going to last long in our first little excursion into sharing.

“Having some fun without us?” Elliot asked us as he noticed us walk into the room.

“Could ask the same of you,” I said, looking to Scarlet and feeling my heart swell as she smiled at me.

“She’s not been very well behaved,” he said as he crawled off her. “I told her her punishment was going to be seeing how many orgasms she could take before she was begging us to stop.”

“I like that plan,” Tristan agreed, crawling onto the bed as Elliot rolled to the side. I stroked myself slowly, the arousal I felt almost painful at this point.

I walked around the bed, watching Tristan’s body move on top of Scarlet’s. She smiled up at him before he kissed her, and I wished I’d have made him taste me just to see her response.

Sitting down on the chair in the corner, I watched all three of them on the bed. Elliot was stroking himself, his dick still glistening from either Scarlet’s mouth or her cunt, I wasn’t sure. Tristan lay down between her thighs, and I watched as his mouth disappeared and her back arched.

Her breasts were pressed towards the ceiling, her mouth open and the loveliest little whimpers coming from it. My cock was straining as I watched Tristan’s mouth move against her, and when he moved his body, repositioning himself so that he could move his fingers inside of her, I had to stop.

My hands went to my thighs, and I dug my fingertips into the sensitive skin there until it brought me back from the edge. As Scarlet’s moans got louder and her body began to writhe under Tristan’s, I stood to take my own turn tasting her.

Her orgasm crashed through her, and Tristan quickly rolled away, letting me take his place immediately. I was on her like a feral animal, needing to see her do the same for me. But this time, I wanted her to squirt. I wanted her to cover my face in her release.

I pushed one, two, and then three fingers inside of her tight cunt and moved them quickly in and out of her, curling them each time. Her hands were in my hair, pushing me away and then pulling me back. She was so overstimulated she couldn’t decide what she wanted.

I sucked on her clit, drawing it into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue as my fingers continued their assault inside of her. Her moans turned into screams as she tried to push my head away.

“It’s too much!” she cried. But her thighs wrapping tightly around my thighs said otherwise. Elliot grabbed her arms and held them above her head.

“It’s not, my little slut,” he cooed at her. “You like it, and you’re going to take it.”

Tristan moved to her side and began teasing her puckered nipples. She whined and thrust her tits into his waiting hands as he continued to pinch and pull at them.

“Fuck!” she shouted, coming hard against my face and fingers. She squirted, her cunt grabbing onto my fingers like a fucking vise grip. I licked and licked at her, trying not to miss a drop. “Seb, enough,” she begged, a blissful smile gracing her beautiful lips.

“Okay, baby,” I told her, wiping my mouth and switching places with Elliot. “Tristan got the jump on making you come first,” I told her as I moved to her other side. I kissed her, letting her taste herself before sitting back up on my hands and knees.

“What does that mean?” she asked, looking between all three of us.

“It means, princess,” Tristan said, “that Elliot gets to fuck you first, and Seb owes me a blowjob.”

We both watched as Elliot lined himself up and sunk inside of her to the hilt. She gasped and raised her hips to meet his, trying to take every inch of him. He was fucking huge, and I couldn’t have been more proud of our girl for taking him in one swift motion.

Tristan grabbed my hair, getting my attention onto him from Scarlet. I could tell she was watching us as we got into position, Tristan on his knees on one side of her and me leaning over her on my hands and knees to take him into my mouth.

“Ready for dinner and a show, pet?” I winked at her, and she licked her lips and nodded.

As Elliot began to move inside of her, I took the tip of Tristan between my lips. His salty and musky taste exploded across my tongue again, making me want to take him into my throat immediately. But I wanted this to last a bit longer than that. I wanted to give our girl a show as well.

Tristan groaned, and it went straight to my heavy dick. I used one of my hands to stroke his cock at the same time that I picked up a steady rhythm with my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his head, collecting his precum from his slit and teasing the underside of him with each pass.

Scarlet’s moans mixed with his, and before I could see her move, her hand had found my dick, stroking it as she took turns watching all three of us. Tristan grabbed my hair, forcing his dick into my throat as I tried to breathe from my nose.

“I’m coming,” both he and Scarlet said at the same time.

I sucked him down with new vigor, milking him for all he was worth as he cried out and spilled into my throat. Scarlet came for the fourth time as she watched me swallow every drop of Tristan.

“Fuck,” Elliot swore as she pulsed around him. “I’m coming, baby,” he said, falling forward as Tristan pulled himself free of my mouth. We both rolled to the side to let Elliot get his.

He pummeled her poor pussy like a wild animal, holding her as close to him as he could get her, and then his hips stuttered as he came, pushing his cum as deep as he could possibly get it.

I moved to the end of the bed and watched his release begin to seep out around his cock, which was still buried deep inside of her. My mouth watered at the thought of Scarlet getting pregnant today, her belly growing round with our child.

We needed to get her off birth control, and fast.

Elliot took a few deep breaths before climbing off her. I watched her gaping pussy clench and pulse around nothing but air from the aftershocks of all of her orgasms. Elliot’s sticky cum dripped out of her cunt and down to her asshole.

I looked up at her, taking in her gorgeous body as she gulped down air. Her skin was flushed and glistened with sweat. That gorgeous black hair of hers was splayed out around her head and cascaded over the pillows beside her.

She was our own personal goddess, and I couldn’t believe how lucky we had all gotten.

“Scarlet,” I said, getting her attention as one of my fingers teased her cunt and then slipped lower, spreading the cum over the hole I intended to use next.

“Seb,” she whined. “I can’t take another orgasm. I can’t do it.” She let out a little laugh, and I took that as a challenge.

“I think you can, pet,” I told her as I ran my hands up her thighs and over her hips, only to flip her over and pull her onto her knees. Her ass was up in the air and just so fucking perfect and ready for me.

I got up on my knees and ran my hands up and down her back, getting her to relax for me before lining up with that tight little hole.

“My turn, baby girl.”