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Ménage à trois [ABagOVicodin x Sibylle]

Anthony nodded his head. "Lucky bastard. Well at least you only have me now." He said, forgetting the fact that Michael was in Dominique's heart also. They both traded confessions, he assumed that she loved him and only him. But he was going to be disappointed. Not with her sex, oh hell no, just with her love. His hands continued to play with her clit, along with his fingers dancing around her pussy and digging inside. "You are the best stress reliever."
 
"Glad that I am.." She whispered, leaning against him as she rolled her head back and let out another moan, "Oh shit.." She mumbled, whimpering softly as she lifted her hand and pulled his head down as she kissed him deeply, moving her hips against his fingers.
 
He smirked as the both of them kissed, about ready to get out of the shower as he pressed his cock against her ass, just for teasing purposes. His fingers continued to play with her, and his tongue moved around in her mouth from the kiss, before he let go of it and shoved his fingers far up her. "Cum for me. I want to hear you scream my name."

OOC: I'm going to go to bed now. I am tired and it is 4 am here xD
See you later <3
 
"Mmm..." She closed her eyes before reopening them as she nodded, shivering as she felt herself coming close. As he shifted, she smirked at the teasing, "Bad.." She cooed, hating to be teased, but didn't reject the advances.

OOC:
Good call. I was about to pass out.
xP

See you ~
 
He continued to push them up her, smirking as he bit her neck in a lustful way, and then he ran his other hand up her spine, thinking about making her get a tattoo. She would be hot with a tattoo.
 
Dominique then cried out in pleasure, "ANTHONY ~!", as she felt the waves of her orgasm crash against her suddenly. She lowered her hands over to his as she attempted to make him stop his fingers from thrusting inside of her as she whimpering loudly.
 
Anthony smiled and his hands slipped out of her, coated with her juices. He raised them to his mouth so that he could take a few licks, and he then looked at her. "Aww the cute little girl came." He said with a smirk. "And she is whimpering. How about we go to the mall , and find some toys for you to play with?"
 
Dominique let out a small huff as she slapped his chest playfully before smiling, "I may be small, but I'm no where near being a little girl, hun." She sat up a bit and kissed him before getting up and turning off the shower. "Yeah, let's go to the mall since I was promised toys." She said with a small grin.
 
Anthony nodded his head and he walked with her towards the bedroom, where he got the usual pair of sweats and long sleeve shirt on. He saw that Michael had breakfast on the table and he smiled. "I thought that I usually do the breakfast." Anthony said, and Michael shook his head. "My turn this time." He said, and he sat down at the table. Anthony quickly ate, due to the appetite that he worked up with Dominique.
 
Dominique walked into the room after having the time to brush her hair out and putting on clothes. She had decided to put on one of Anthony's black shirts and used her shorts once again. She didn't have spare underwear, but it didn't seem to matter at the moment. They were going to off in a few hours. She sat down at the table as she smiled, "Oooh, Michael." She said lightly, "This looks great!" She cooed, before she started to eat the food, crossing her legs under the table.
 
Michael saw that both Dominique and Anthony had walked out of the same room, both looking like they were the happiest thing in the world. He looked down at his food and continued to eat it, feeling jealousy start to sink into him. They had just fucked, after a threesome. Maybe Dominique loved Anthony and not him. That part made his heart hurt. He then cracked his knuckles and continued to eat. "So we can all go to the sex shop." He said. "Get some toys."

When the both of them finished eating, Michael walked out to his car, along with Anthony, and they both got in. They waited for Dominique, and once she got in the car, Anthony got into the drivers seat. Michael stayed in the back. Michael looked at Dominique and then grabbed her shoulders. "You had sex with Anthony in the shower, didn't you?" He whispered. Anthony started to drive, unable to hear.
 
Dominique was a little startled by this. She stared at Michael before looking away as she nodded slowly.
 
Michael ran his hands through her hair. "I know you probably love him, I see the way that you look at him. And I just want you to know that..." He unbuckled both of their seat belts and then got on top of her. "I understand... That you love him and not me. But I want you to know that I love you... More then you ever know."
 
Dominique stared at him as he got on top of her, "But that's the thing Michael.." She said softly, "I love you too.." She gazed into his eyes, pressing her lips together after saying it.
 
A woman's mind was so confusing... Michael kissed her back and his eyes then widened. "How is that possible?" He asked her. "Loving us... both? I mean... I thought that last night was just to relieve each other... I thought you only loved one of us." They were halfway at the mall.
 
"I don't know.." She said lightly, "It's hard for me to pick one. You both have qualities I love and it's just.." She lifted her head to gaze into his eyes again, "I just can't choose.."
 
Michael sighed as he moved his head down. "What did he do to you? I'll do it better..." He asked, as he pulled her shorts down and noticed that she didn't have any underwear on. He smirked as he then looked to her.
 
"He.." She gazed at him as he pulled down her shorts, "He just fingered me.." She whispered. She was surprised by all of this. What was he doing? He was going to screw her and try to make her love him more than Anthony?
 
Michael moved down and put her legs onto his shoulders as he started to lick her, looking at her as if to say, "Don't moan." He then licked the tip of her clit, before starting to eat her out, licking the outer lips and shoving his tongue inside of her. That was exactly his plan. He wanted her to love him more, wanted her to forget about Anthony. Anthony was a depressed idiot anyway, he didn't deserve her.
 
Don't moan? Is he kidding? She closed her eyes as she bit her lip slowly. She felt so good as she felt her toes curl in slowly.
 
Michael didn't want Anthony to hear the both of them, as he kept licking her and wetting her pussy with his tongue. He smirked as he looked up at her, followed by playing with her clit with one hand, while his other hand lingered around her ass, a finger poking her.
 
Dominique didn't know how the hell she was doing it since she was known for squealing when she is deeply pleasured. But she was keeping herself quiet. She was soaked as hell and getting even wetter as continued to tease her. She relaxed, her toes curling and uncurling as she let out a smooth sigh. She tried her hardest to be quiet, but it was tough. Michael did know how to torture her..
 
Two of Michael's fingers sunk into her ass and started to move as he continued to lick, coating her pussy in his saliva. He wanted so badly to fuck her, but he knew that Anthony would be able to hear if he were to fuck her. She was quite the screamer. He continued to lick her, pumping the fingers through her. "I am better." He whispered to her, as he kept licking and moving his fingers.
 
At each thrust of his fingers, she couldn't help but to close her mouth tighter since she felt herself coming closer and closer. This was torture and she was unable to handle herself. "Unh.."
 
Anthony didn't look into the mirror but he threw a, "Are you okay Dominique?" into the back seat before he continued to drive. They were close to the mall. Michael smirked as he continued to lick, waiting for her orgasm and her admitting that he was the better lover. He made it three fingers, as he kept thrusting and he kept licking. "Cum baby." He whispered.
 
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