The party part 2

Her lashes fluttered, but her gaze stayed locked on Alexander’s smirk, her lips parted. Cortney’s voice came out breathless, barely audible over the pounding bass.

Cortney – "I... I don’t..."

Her words trailed off as Alexander’s fingers slid up her side, his touch burning through the thin fabric of her dress. A shudder ran through her, her knees weakening.

Alexander – "See?"

He tilted his head, his smirk deepening as he glanced at Bryce.

Alexander- "She doesn’t want to leave."

Bryce’s jaw tightened. Something was wrong, but he did hear what Cortney said, and theirs nothing he can do. This is what she wants after all.The music pulsed around them, the bass vibrating through the floorboards as Alexander guided Cortney toward the staircase, his hand possessive on the small of her back. Bryce watched, as Cortney swayed into Alexander’s touch like a moth drawn to a flame. Then Alexander paused at the foot of the stairs, glancing back over his shoulder with a slow, knowing smile.

Alexander – "You coming, Bryce?"

Bryce stiffened. The question was a challenge, a taunt, or was he literaly offering a threesome with her and him.The way Alexander’s fingers curled possessively around Cortney’s waist, the way her body melted against his—it wasn’t natural. And yet, when he looked into her glassy eyes, there was no fear. Alexander’s smirk widened, sharp canines glinting in the dim light.

Alexander – "You’re thinking too hard, roommate." His voice was silk over steel.

Alexander - "She wants this, and us both to fuck her.

Bryce’s pulse roared in his ears, torn between disgust and the sickening pull of temptation. Cortney whimpered against Alexander’s chest, her fingers digging into his shirt, her body arching into his touch like she was starving for it. Alexander’s grip tightened, guiding her backward up the stairs, his dark eyes never leaving Bryce’s.

Alexander – "Or are you too scared to see what she really craves?"

Bryce’s fists clenched. He should walk away. Yet he doesn't and followsHis steps were heavy, each one betraying the war inside him—logic screaming to turn back, but something deeper, hotter, pulling him forward. He couldn’t deny his feelings for Cortney, couldn’t ignore the way his chest burned at the sight of her pressed against Alexander. If this was what she wanted—if she needed this—then he wouldn’t leave her alone with him. The upstairs hallway was dim, the muffled thump of music fading behind them as Alexander guided Cortney into a bedroom, his grip firm, proprietary.

The bedroom door clicked shut behind them, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and something darker—something primal. Alexander’s fingers traced the strap of Cortney’s dress, his smirk widening as she shivered under his touch.

Alexander - "Show us," he murmured,

voice low and commanding. Cortney’s breath hitched, her fingers trembling as they slid up to the zipper at her back. The fabric pooled at her feet in a whisper, leaving her bare except for lace panties that did little to hide the flush of her skin. Bryce’s throat went dry., this is first ti.e seeing her naked, they consider sex when they were a couole in highschool, but decide to wait till they were married, then their engagement fell apart, and she broke up with him.

Now here she was, trembling before him, her skin flushed, her nipples tight under Alexander’s lingering gaze. And her cunt— Bryce’s pulse hammered as his eyes dropped between her thighs. The thin lace of her panties was damp, clinging to her folds, the fabric darkened with her arousal.

Bryce’s breath came ragged as he stepped forward, his fingers twitching with the need to touch. The years of restraint, the promises they’d broken—none of it mattered now. Not with the way Cortney’s hips tilted toward Alexander’s hand as it slid down her stomach, not with the way her lips parted on a moan when his thumb brushed the soaked lace between her thighs. Bryce closed the distance in two strides, his hands rough as they gripped her hips, pulling her back against him. She gasped, her head falling against his shoulder, her body arching into the hard press of his cock against her ass.

Cortney- Bryce..mmm

Her moan was soft, breathless, as she arched against him, her body caught between Bryce’s possessive grip and Alexander’s teasing fingers. The lace of her panties was soaked through, her arousal undeniable as Alexander’s thumb circled her clit through the damp fabric. Bryce’s breath was ragged against her neck, his hands tightening on her hips. He couldn’t stop himself—his lips found hers.

Bryce’s lips crashed into Cortney’s, hot and demanding, his tongue sweeping into her mouth as his hands slid up her bare sides. She whimpered, her body melting between them, her fingers tangling in his hair as Alexander’s hands worked her panties The lace fell away, baring her mouth pussy to the dim light, her nipples already stiff and aching. Alexander’s smirk was dark as he palmed one, rolling the peak between his fingers until Cortney gasped against Bryce’s mouth. “So responsive,” Alexander murmured, his other hand sliding between her thighs,

Alexander’s fingers dipped lower, tracing the slick heat of her folds before pushing inside with a slow, deliberate thrust. Cortney cried out, as Alexander’s fingers curled inside her, stroking that perfect spot that made her thighs shake. Bryce groaned against her neck, his hands sliding down to cup her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples in time with Alexander’s rhythm.

“Fuck, you’re dripping,” Alexander growled

, withdrawing his fingers just enough to smear her wetness over her clit, circling tight, relentless circles that had her hips jerking forward.Cortney’s breath hitched, her body taut between them, every nerve alight with sensation. Bryce’s hands tightened on her breasts, as Alexander’s fingers worked her with ruthless precision. She could feel the heat of Bryce’s cock pressing against her back, his hips rocking in a slow, desperate grind against her ass.

Alexander smirked, watching the way her lashes fluttered, the way her lips parted on a silent plea. With a flick of his wrist, the air shimmered—Bryce’s shirt dissolved first, threads unraveling into nothing as his bare chest pressed flush against Cortney’s back. She gasped at the sudden heat of skin on skin, arching as Alexander’s own clothes melted away next, shadows licking over his body like liquid night until he stood before them, gloriously naked.

Bryce’s groan vibrated against Cortney’s shoulder as Alexander stepped closer, his cock brushing her stomach while his fingers never ceased their torment between her thighs. The contrast was dizzying—Bryce’s solid warmth at her back, Alexander’s lean muscle pressed against her front—and when Bryce’s hands slid down to peel away the last of his clothing, it felt like complete surrender Alexander’s mouth claimed hers then, swallowing her moan as Bryce’s fingers dug into her hips, guiding her backward until she felt the couch against her knees. She tumbled onto it with Bryce following, his weight pinning her into the cushions as he kissed down her chest

His lips closed around one taut nipple, sucking hard enough to make her cry out, her back arching off the couch. Alexander didn’t let her recover. He gripped her thighs, spreading them wider as he knelt between them, his cock thick and heavy against her inner thigh. His smirk was wicked as he dragged the head through her slick folds, teasing before finally pushing inside with one smooth, relentless thrust.Bryce's mind was hazed with lust as he continued his trail of kisses down Cortney's stomach, his tongue swirling over her hipbone The sound she made—half gasp, half moan—sent heat straight to his cock. He could feel Alexander moving inside her, the slow, deep thrusts that made her thighs tremble, and the possessive part of him burned to take her at the same time. His hands slid under her thighs, lifting her higher as he positioned himself at her entrance, his cock slick with her arousal.

"Look at me," Bryce grunted

and when her dazed eyes met his, he pushed in alongside Alexander in one smooth stroke. Stretching her vaginal to the point it bled some as they thrusting

Cortney’s cry was raw, as she took them both—Alexander buried deep inside her, Bryce filling her alongside him. The stretch was unbearable, exquisite, her body trembling between them as they moved in tandem. Alexander sees bryceseyes haze over like Cortney’s, knowing he is now fully under his vsmpiric spell as well now

A slow, satisfied smile curls his lips as he watches Bryce’s grip tighten on Cortney’s hips, his movements growing more possessive, more desperate—yet entirely under Alexander’s control. Cortney writhes between them, her breath coming in ragged gasps as they fill her completely, their cocks moving in a rhythm . The stretch burns, yet every thrust sends waves of pleasure so intense her vision whites out.

Alexander- its time