"Cas...! Hah...! Too rough!" Evadne gasped, unable to stop the ragged moan that tore from her throat with every hard thrust.
She was pinned beneath him, both wrists captured above her head in one of Casadin's hands, his weight caging her in.
Something was wrong.
No... not wrong. Different.
It was like their desire had been multiplied... passion, heat, pleasure all sharpened into something wild and feral. It felt like the first time all over again, like two strangers discovering each other's bodies for the very first time and being utterly unable to stop.
"Cas… let go of my hand, please," Evadne panted between thrusts, back arching. "I want to touch you. I need to touch you."
He caught her mouth in another kiss before she could say more, swallowing her cry as she bit his lower lip.
They had no idea how long they'd been at it. Minutes, hours... it blurred. The world had shrunk down to the slick drag of his body inside hers, the heat of his skin, the way their breaths tangled and broke.
Part of her wanted to pull away, to put some space between them just to catch her breath... but her legs refused, clinging tighter around his hips, heels digging into him as if her body itself refused to let him go. She wanted him closer. She wanted to melt into him, to fuse into one person.
Casadin finally released her wrists, but instead of letting her run her hands over him like she ached to, he rolled her with a quick, controlled movement.
Evadne found herself on her stomach, then on all fours, back arched and palms sinking into the mattress as he guided her into position and slid into her from behind.
"Fuck," he groaned into her ear, voice a rough growl. "You're gripping me so tight, Princess…"
He hauled her up, chest to her back, his arm banding around her middle. One hand slid up, fingers wrapping loosely around her throat in a light choke that made her shiver as he kept moving inside her... relentless, as if he hadn't just emptied himself in her moments ago.
He bent his head and sank his teeth into her neck, deliberately biting where she'd marked him earlier, intent on leaving something visible on her skin.
They were both lost in it, drowning in this strange, heightened pleasure, when her phone suddenly began to ring on the nightstand.
She glanced at the screen and saw the caller ID... Husband. He was video calling.
"Cas...! It's Hades," Evadne gasped, trying to reach for the sound.
Casadin cursed under his breath, then shifted them both down, pushing her forward just enough so he could snag the phone and press it into her trembling hand.
"Answer it, Princess," he said, kissing along her jaw before straightening behind her again... and immediately resuming his pace, hips snapping forward.
"Hubby…" Evadne answered the call, biting her lip, a breathy moan slipping out despite her effort to hold it back.
On the other end, Hades's eyes widened comically as the camera steadied.
"The fuck, Casadin?" Hades hissed, clearly fighting to keep his voice down. "You're not done yet? I already gave you an hour."
"Eat dirt, asshole," Casadin shot back with a smug grin... only for his expression to twist as pleasure slammed into him again. "Fuck... Princess, I'm going to cum."
He thrust deep and shuddered, releasing inside her again... and the rush of warmth set off her own orgasm, her body clenching hard around him with a broken cry.
But he still didn't stop.
He hadn't softened at all.
In one fluid movement, he shifted their bodies again, rolling onto his back and pulling her with him. Evadne ended up straddling him, still impaled on his length, her thighs trembling as he thrust upward from below.
"Cas... wait...! I'm still cumming!" Evadne gasped, the phone slipping from her hand and tumbling onto the bed as she braced both palms against his chest to steady herself.
"Baby," they heard Hades say from the discarded phone, his tone injured and pouting.
Casadin reached over, snatched the phone up, and set it on the bedside table, angling it so Hades had a clear view of them... Evadne flushed and panting on top of him, Casadin sprawled beneath her, hands gripping her hips.
"Hubby, this is all your fault," Evadne managed, looking toward the screen. Her legs were shaking, muscles burning, but her body refused to stop moving, lifting and sinking over Casadin's still-hard length as if it had a will of its own.
"Baby, how is it my fault?" Hades demanded, sounding wounded... but there was something else in his voice now. Heat. Want. As if he wanted to tear through the screen and put his hands... and mouth... on her.
"You said you were going to call in thirty minutes... ah!"
Her protest dissolved into a high, broken sound as Casadin leaned up and closed his mouth around one of her breasts, sucking hard.
He glanced at the phone over the curve of her chest, eyes gleaming with mischief, clearly showing Hades exactly what he was missing.
"Fuck you, Casadin," Hades hissed, loosening his tie with one hand, his cheeks slightly flushed as if the room around him had suddenly turned too hot.
"Oh, I'm definitely fucking 'your girlfriend' thoroughly," Casadin drawled, pulling back just long enough to speak before latching onto her again. "And you can only watch from the screen, you mutt."
Hades's jaw clenched, his eyes locked on Evadne as she rode Casadin harder now, chasing yet another release.
Casadin shifted, pushing himself higher until his back rested against the headboard, seating himself more firmly between her thighs. He kissed her mouth again... deep, claiming... then trailed along her jaw, lips brushing her ear as he whispered loud enough for Hades to hear.
"Princess," he murmured, voice low and wicked, "do you want to see Hades' cock?"
Evadne nodded in answer to Casadin's question.
"Then tell him, Princess. Tell him you want him to show you his cock," Casadin murmured against her ear, sounding every inch like the devil on her shoulder.
He hissed when her body clenched down around him again, his palm sliding up to cradle her throat while he pressed his thumb against her lips.
Evadne immediately parted her mouth and began to suck on his thumb, eyes half-lidded.
"But… but he's in the office," she managed between sucks, voice breathy and shaky.
"It's okay. Just tell him," Casadin coaxed, his tongue tracing a slow line from her jaw to her earlobe, making her shiver. "He'll find a way…"
He tilted her head, angling her face toward the phone so she was looking straight at Hades on the screen.
"Tell him, Princess," he whispered, smirking. "Tell him you want to see his cock."
"Hubby…" Evadne said, meeting Hades' gaze through the camera. "I want to see your cock."
"Fuck, baby…" Hades groaned.
The view shook as the camera moved... he stood up, walking somewhere off-screen. A second later, they heard the sound of a door closing and a lock clicking.
He went inside his office bathroom.
The camera steadied again, now propped on the bathroom sink. In the frame, they watched him unbuckle his belt, unzip, then push his slacks and boxers down to his knees.
His obvious hard-on filled the screen.
Hades picked the phone back up, switched the camera to the rear so he could still see them while showing his clean-cut, hardened length. His other hand wrapped around himself, stroking up and down in slow, agonizing pulls.
Evadne wet her lips unconsciously at the sight.
"Do you want Hades' cock in your mouth, Princess?" Casadin murmured, still thrusting up into her, his hips driving deep to meet every drop of her body.
"Yes…" she answered without hesitation, the word coming out on a moan.
"Tell him," Casadin ordered softly.
"Hubby…" Evadne said, voice rough with need. "I want your cock in my mouth."
"No…" Casadin corrected, slipping his thumb back between her lips, letting her tongue curl around it. "Tell him you have his cock in your mouth. Tell him what you're doing to it."
Evadne swallowed, pulse racing. Embarrassment fluttered through her for a second... but the shame only added fuel to the heat coiling low in her belly. What Casadin was asking her to say made everything burn hotter.
"Hubby…" she whispered, eyes locked on Hades' cock on the screen. "I have your cock in my mouth…"
She didn't wait for more prompting. Words spilled out of her in a low, wanton murmur as she "described" what she was doing to him... how she was licking the tip, savoring the taste... how her tongue slid along the length... how she took him deep, past her lips, into her throat.
With each vivid detail that left her lips, each filthy sentence painting pictures only for him, Hades' hand moved faster. The more she spoke, the more his imagination tortured him... seeing her flushed and bouncing on Casadin while he was the one in her mouth in the scene she described.
"Hubby, I'm going to cum!" Evadne gasped, the pleasure in her body soaring to a breaking point.
Casadin's pace quickened beneath her, his hips snapping upward harder, his mouth closing around her breasts in turn, sucking each one as if he wanted to mark them too.
"Hubby, cum in my mouth," she begged, no longer thinking, only feeling. "I want to swallow your cum."
"Baby... shit... almost there," Hades groaned, fist pumping faster along his shaft, jaw clenched tight.
"Hahhhh… I love this… I love you two so much," Evadne babbled, barely coherent with pleasure. "Cum inside me… I want to feel both your cum at the same time. In my mouth and in my stomach…!"
Her thighs trembled violently as she rode Casadin even harder, one hand gripping his shoulder, the other catching his wrist and dragging his thumb back to her lips, sucking on it like she'd promised him it was Hades.
All three of them were moving faster now... Casadin thrusting up into her with wild purpose, Evadne riding him desperately, Hades jerking himself, their ragged breaths and curses tangling over the line as the edge rushed up to meet them.
"Cas! Hades!" Evadne cried.
"Princess... fuck!" Casadin growled, head tipping back.
"Baby... shit!" Hades snarled.
Their voices crashed together as they came at the same time... Evadne and Casadin feeling each other's bodies shudder, his release spilling hot inside her, while Hades' camera caught the spurts of white fluid shooting from his shaft onto his hand and the tiled floor.
Evadne collapsed forward against Casadin's chest, trembling, her lungs struggling to catch up.
Casadin held her close for a moment, catching his breath, then slowly shifted, easing them both down onto the mattress so she was lying on her back. He slid out of her carefully, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before finally pulling away.
He climbed off the bed and headed toward her bathroom, muscles loose with exhaustion but still humming with a strange, lingering energy.
Evadne let out a small, helpless sound at the sudden emptiness between her thighs. Her body had reached its limit... every nerve felt oversensitive, every muscle weak and heavy. And yet the absence of him... the lack of that deep, stretching fullness... made her want to reach for him again, to pull him back and keep him there, as if only that would quiet the restless ache still simmering low in her belly.