Max.

The air is warm, it’s warm every day, everything single cell in my body feels like it's melting. But Vi’s dorm room key is anything but. It’s ice cold. My fingers are frozen with anxiety. She told me to come at this time, she told me that Max was more comfortable getting started without me, and didn’t want me watching from the start. I nodded, I agreed, it didn't occur to me then…

Max is calling the shots. Max is determining when I get to watch…. And Vi is more than happy to comply.

I press my other hand against the door, I can hear them already, the door isn’t that thick, her neighbours can probably hear her high-pitched moans as well.

“Fucking Jesus! Yes! So thick!”

I push the key in. It’s all part of the tease. Vi has reassured me countless times, I say the word, and she drops Max. He’s just a sex toy to her.

A ripped hot sex toy.

I take a deep breath, open the door, step inside and close it behind me, the noise, the moans, grow louder, I close the door with a silent click, not nearly reaching the volume of Vi's bed springs.

Vi’s legs are in the air, waving with every thrust, Max’s bare ass between them, the air is thick with humidity and lust. I was already hard in the car, I was hard in the hallway, and nothing's changed now.

They haven’t noticed me, despite it all, my heart hurts, no. Seeing this in person… It’s different, it’s too much. My mouth falls open, ready to end this, ready to end the experiment.

“You like my cock more than his, right? I bet you don’t moan like this for him.”

“FU- I already told you, Max! Shi- Don’t say that stuff if he can’t hear! Go- You’re a sex doll to me, got it?”
Max winces in pain as Vi drives her nails into the back of his neck.
“Fuck fuck okay! Sorry, I got too into it.” He slows down, sitting inside her. I stand frozen at the door.
“He’ll be here soon. When he is, you follow my lead, don’t you dare do anything stupid.”

Max pants, but he nods, “Fine, I know. Shit.” A flicker of annoyance on his face.

He leans down and sucks on Vi’s nipple. She moans and pushes her head back.

“Can I keep fuckng you now?”
“Yeah, do it.” Vi nods.
Max’s thrusts return in earnest.

I know it’s fucked up. But the way that she defends me, the fact that she shuts down his attempts to push her boundaries without a second thought, even with his cock inside her, pushes all my doubts out of my mind. I manage a soft smile, adjust myself before reaching back and smacking against the door.

Vi looks past Max’s broad shoulder towards me, her face twists with a grin, “Finally, babe! Max was just reminding me how fucking good he fucks me!”

She bites her lip and arches her back, letting go of Max and reaching a hand for me.

“Erik! Fuck Max! Yes! All the way! He’s so deep, baby! So fucking thick, pull it out, I want to compare in person.”

I unzip my pants, falling around my ankles, Max not stopping his relentless ****, his mouth on her collarbone, one hand bracing himself against the bed, the other grabbing her thigh, holding her leg against him, keeping her tight.

“So fucking wet.” Max growls.

Vi giggles, pressing her chest against Max, her back arched off the bed, their sweat mixing together, her hand reaching out, gripping tight around my leaking cock, “I’m always dripping for Ahhhh uh! This fucking _thick _cock.” She moans, pawing at Max’s hips.

“Pull out, Max, I need to compare my bull's cock to my cucks.”

Max complies, his face red with both embarrassment and sweat as he slides out, Vi’s pussy lips barely letting go.

Vi grabs both members and strokes, she smiles and looks at me with a sadistic smile, “I mean, it never was a contest, was it? He’s just so _thick _and heavy.” She strokes me and looks back at Max, “Fuck your slut. My cucky needs to learn.”

Max slams back in, Vi’s eyes going wide and rolling back as his hips slap into her, her tits bouncing, she lolls her head at me, stroking me quickly.
Fuck I am so deranged, it’s all so fucking hot, her moans, they could be genuine, they could be fake. I know she’s pushing it, but that little voice in my head keeps screaming.

She’s getting addicted! You can’t satisfy her!

I groan, it’s all coming to a head, everything I dreamed of, I want more, fuck I need more.

Vi sees the shift on my face, her hips moving to meet Max’s

“Cum for me baby! cum, cum for your slut.”

Whether she means me or Max, I don’t care and neither does he, he growls, sliding himself out and cumming the instant his cock meets air, spraying across Vi’s pussy, her juices misign with his cum quickly, her thighs and belly getting splattered, my own cock twtiches and covers her hand and wrist with cum, she laughs and moans, her mouth open in pure ecstasy.

Vi brings her wrist to her mouth and licks up her arm, collecting my cum on her tongue, “Yum.” She reaches down and fingers a glob of cum off her thigh, mirroring her action, “Delicious.”

Vi sits up, her hands on my thigh, Vi swings her legs out from under Max, sitting in front of me, she looks up at me with a horny look, “You can cum again?”

I nod.

She licks her lips and looks at Max, “You can leave whenever.”

She turns her attention back to me and her mouth finds my cockhead. The world disappears around me, and neither of us notices when Max closes the dorm room door behind him.

Vi pulls me on top of her, quickly using some tissues to clean up Max’s cum from her body, before guifing my cock inside her, she moans loudly.

I hear it now, the difference. This is genuine, this is personal. There’s no denying she enjoys getting fucked by Max, her moans are a mix of lust, pleasure and performance. But her voice now is love, lust, genuine passion and desire.

“Reclaim me, love…” She moans against my ear as my hips rock against hers, “Make me yours again.”

That she is. She is mine.