Chapter 8

“Boyfriend, huh?” Caleb said, taking a seat next to me. Our arms brush against each other.

“Yeah, that’s what I said,” I retorted, trying to focus on the movie we were currently watching. The woman was being chased by a man in a mask.

“Didn’t know you were so possessive,” he teased, leaning his back on the sofa behind us.

We were seated on the floor. The movie room was dark, and the TV’s light was the only light illuminating the movie room. It was cool Carl’s house had this entertainment in the basement.

“I’m not possessive,” I insisted, crossing my arms defensively. “I just... don’t like surprises.”

He chuckled. But I could feel his eyes lingering on me. I felt Carl walk in, bringing a bowl of popcorn, and took the space beside me. I couldn’t help but feel a shift in the atmosphere. Between them, I felt the room suddenly become more confined.

“Thanks,”

“No problem,” Carl replied, flashing me a warm smile before turning his attention to the TV.

I tried to focus on the movie, but deep down, I was growing nervous. It felt like every movement, every breath was amplified between us.

“So, Carl’s your boyfriend now. How about me?” Caleb asked with a light voice, making me chuckle nervously. I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks. “Am I your boyfriend too?”

“No. I mean...it just came out of my mouth when Antonette asked because I panicked.” Yeah, I should lie about it. When I said the word earlier, I said it like Carl had always been my boyfriend.

Carl leaned in and whispered. “Well, I liked it.”

His breath against my earlobe made my skin shiver with warmth. His warm breath tickled my earlobe. His closeness sent a jolt of electricity through me, and I couldn’t help but lean in, my heart racing with anticipation. My body’s reaction surprised me.

“Guys, we need to focus on the movie,” I scolded them, leaned back, and pulled the blanket over my chest, holding it as if it could do away with my nerves.

“You’re right,” Caleb replied with a smirk. “It’s getting more exciting.”

I sighed. Calm down, Sasha.

All of a sudden, Caleb’s hand brushed against my leg under the sheet. My pulse raced, but I tried to remain composed.

Carl chuckled beside me, his hand now resting casually on my shoulder. The atmosphere in the room suddenly felt charged with intimacy, and I found myself caught between the two of them, unsure of how to react.

“You feel cold?” Caleb asked, squeezing my leg, which gave me a start. I stifled a gasp.

“A little bit,” I replied almost breathlessly. I could feel the warmth radiating from his hand. Since I was wearing shorts, the direct contact of our skin almost felt like burning.

“Here, let me warm you up,” he said, quickly moving the sheet to the side and pulling me closer to him.

Carl had moved his hand from my shoulder to reach for the popcorn and ate. “I can adjust the temp.”

My eyes widened when suddenly Caleb’s hand cupped my pussy, making me look at him, but his eyes were focused on the move. “No, Carl. The temperature’s okay.” I let out a soft gasp as his fingers rubbed against the front of my shorts, causing a pleasant tingling sensation.

“You like the movie?” Carl asked, glancing at me.

I could only nod, my heart thumping in my chest. Under the sheet, Caleb continued his ministrations, his skilled fingers teasing and rubbing. I bit my lip to stifle my moans, but I couldn’t help the small whimpers that escaped my lips.

“Shh,” Caleb murmured, his thumb pressing on my covered clit.

I stifled a moan, feeling myself getting wetter with every touch. His fingers slipped under my panties and delved into my folds. My hips jerked at the intrusion, and I froze, looking at Carl, who seemed engrossed in the movie.

Caleb’s fingers pumped in and out of me slowly. “You’re wet,” his breath hot against my ear.

I bit my lip hard. My body was on fire. The ache between my legs intensified. I never would have guessed that a simple movie night they planned would lead to such time as this. My body was tingling from his touch and I could feel my face flushing with excitement. If Carl turned on the light, he would see how red I might have looked, at the moment.

I was torn between wanting to pull away and wanting to grind my hips to seek more friction, but Carl would know what Caleb was doing to me.

Before I could make a decision, Caleb leaned in and pressed his lips softly against my neck and at the same time kneaded against my wall. I felt a surge of pleasure and let out a moan, closing my eyes, and when I opened them, Carl’s dark gaze was upon me.

“You just declared I was your boyfriend today, yet you’re already cheating. Very bad girl.” He clicked his tongue.

“Carl,” my mind was racing, and my heart was thumping wildly in my chest. I couldn’t believe how much my feelings for both of them had intensified.

“Do you mind, Carl if I get a taste of your girlfriend?” Caleb asked, chuckling darkly.

“Serve yourself,” Carl replied, his chest heaving ever so lightly. “Let me see how you pleasure her.”

I moaned at his words, my eyes shutting instantly as Caleb’s lips touched my neck. The kiss was gentle at first but soon became more urgent and passionate. Being watched while Caleb did lewd things to me was so arousing.

I felt Caleb move, his hand had made its way to my neck, caressing and tracing the sensitive skin. His other hand left my lower lips, making me open my eyes. I gasped as I watched him clean his fingers that were inside me not a while ago.

I looked from Caleb to Carl and back again, and saw the same desire and hunger in their eyes that I felt in my own.

“Wanna taste your own?” Caleb said, his voice husky with desire. And before his words registered in my brain, his mouth was already on mine, his tongue delving. I moaned into his mouth, my hands clutching his shirt, feeling drunk with lust. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I was too consumed in the moment to care. The only thing that mattered was the pleasure I was feeling.

As we broke away for air, we were both breathing heavily, the intensity of the moment still lingering on my skin.

“Sweet, isn’t it?” Caleb murmured, his voice husky with desire.

I could only nod, my mind still reeling from the overwhelming sensations rushing through my body. The taste of myself on his lips and the heady scent of arousal made me shudder deliciously. So, that was what it tasted like. It was so naughty.

Beside us, Carl remained silent, his eyes dark with lust as he watched the scene unfold. There was a hunger in his gaze that matched the fire scoring inside me, and I found myself drawn to him as much as I was to Caleb.

“Your turn, Carl,” Caleb whispered, his fingers trailing down my neck and over my collarbone, leaving a trail of goosebumps on my skin.

I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I glanced at Carl. His expression was unreadable, but there was a spark of anticipation in his eyes that made my pulse quicken even more.

Without another word, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine, the taste of Caleb still lingering on my tongue. I responded eagerly, my hands coming up to cup his face as he deepened the kiss.

I moaned softly into his mouth, my body trembling as the heat between us intensified. It was as if the world had faded away, leaving only the three of us in our own little bubble of passion and desire.

As Carl’s tongue played with mine, I felt another pair of hands delicately removing my shorts from under the sheet. The touch was gentle yet firm, igniting a new wave of anticipation in my core.

I moaned softly into Carl’s mouth, my body arching instinctively toward Caleb’s warmth. The thrill of excitement coursing through me was making my heart race.

My shorts were peeled away, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. I trembled. The air around us crackled with electricity. Carl continued to kiss me hungrily, his hands exploring my trembling body. I knew that I was powerless to resist the overwhelming tide of pleasure that threatened to consume me.

And then, just as I thought I couldn’t bear any more pleasure, I felt Caleb’s fingers gently spreading my pussy lips, teasing my clit with expert precision. A low moan escaped my lips as pleasure washed over me in delicious waves, my body shuddering.

The sensation was electrifying, sending shockwaves of sensation streaming inside me. I arched my back, offering myself up to Caleb’s fingers, eager for more of the exquisite pleasure.

Carl released my lips, and they tingled and felt swollen from the intensity of his kiss. I could still feel the warmth of his mouth lingering on mine. Between them, I trembled as Carl gently spread my legs, exposing myself to both of their hungry eyes.

“You’re soaked,” Carl said.

“Yeah,” Caleb added, his voice husky. “She’s dripping wet for us, Carl.”

I blushed furiously at Caleb’s bold remark, feeling exposed and vulnerable under their intense scrutiny.

“Tell me, pumpkin. Do you want to be kissed here?”

Carl’s question made my cheeks burn with embarrassment, but I couldn’t deny the longing pulsing through my veins. “I...I don’t know,” I whispered.

Caleb chuckled softly. “I think she wants it, Carl. Look at her, all flushed and trembling.”

I bit my lip nervously, feeling their gazes pierce through me. I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from them.

“Or perhaps, let’s continue the movie,” Carl said, catching me off guard, and I blinked in surprise.

Was he really suggesting that we continue watching the movie as if nothing had happened?

“Yeah, let’s do that,” Caleb chimed in, his tone casual.

My heart pounded erratically in my chest. As Carl reached for the remote to resume the movie, I exploded. “Definitely not doing that. I’m not... I can’t just go back to watching the movie like nothing happened,” I stammered, struggling to find the right words to express my emotions. Dammit! I want to come!

“Then use your words, Babe. Tell us what you want?” Caleb asked, a ghost smirk playing on his lips.

Feeling so flustered, I closed my eyes. “Kiss me down here. I want to come.” I blurted out. Opening my eyes, I met the intense eyes, their expressions a mix of surprise and lust.

Caleb’s smirk widened, a glint of devilishness in his eyes. “Your wish is our command.”

Carl leaned in closer, his warm breath fanning over my ear as he murmured. “Hold on tight.”