An alternate ending to chapter 4 of Cam Girl.
Mamoru is glaring at him. What the hell?
"I'm sorry Usagi. It wasn't supposed to happen like that. I got the lines mixed," he cries into my chest, as I pat his back.
"It's okay," I whisper. First tuxedo mask, then I find out that the guy that was off limits wanted me.
Mamoru goes to the other side of him. "Sorry that Reika left you." The sympathy doesn't reach his eyes though as he rubs his friends back as well.
For a second Mamoru's hand brushes mine, and I feel like it's been hit with electricity that I pull it away as if shocked.
"So, what now?" I ask Motoki. I didn't want to leave him alone.
"We can watch another movie?" He suggests.
"Let's do that," Mamoru agrees.
"I'm sorry Motoki I didn't mean to ruin things for you." He rests his head on my chest.
"Not your fault," he hiccups. "I took the opportunity and started seeing you as more than a little sister."
Mamoru clears his throat, to remind us of he's still here. "About that movie."
What did Mamo know? I send him a questioning look. His eye's darkening almost like…no that couldn't be him. That baka wouldn't want me like that.
I feel my breasts getting wet from all the tears.
"Alright I'll put the movie in." Mamoru sighs, resigned. He puts in something that looks humorous, taking a seat next to me. Some friend he is.
"What do you know?" I whisper to the baka.
"Just about everything. And now that your prince Charming is into you seems like you have everything you want." Did he sound jealous? What the hell did he know? I wasn't going to take advantage of Motoki in his dark hour.
"He's just confused, they have been together for a long time and sometimes things get stale." I whisper shout back at him. "Besides its none of your business who I sleep with. Why would you care anyway? You probably laughed when you found the page."
I swear I see Mamoru's face blush right red, as he doesn't know how to respond. Sighing he turns on the movie, head falling on my shoulder.
"What are you doing?" I sneer at him, my heartrate going even faster. Not one hot boy, but two hot boys were leaned against me.
"If he can, why can't I?" He doesn't remove his head from the spot. "I need comfort too, Caroline just left me."
"Yes, I'm sure you were so serious about a woman you just met two days ago." I roll my eyes.
"Don't make fun of me," he wraps his arms around my waist as I try to stop the sharp intake of breath. The moan begging to be released. "I need comfort too," he whines, hands trailing around my waist. Playing with one of the cut-out bits on the dress.
Movie. Just focus on the movie. Everyone has had far too much to drink tonight.
"Lots of comfort," Mamoru whispers, as he plays with the skin that is exposed from the cut-out bits of the dress. He goes to kiss my neck, not faint kisses but hot heated kisses. Kissing from behind my ear down to where Motoki's head is resting.
"Did you like kissing Motoki?" I tease him, the movie playing in the background long forgotten before it was even started. "You seemed really into it." I tease him, knowing I'm playing with fire and would likely be getting burnt.
"Hmm," my neck tingles as he hums against it. "I think the fun part as how flustered you got. Your face getting all red, as I could see you wanted to be involved in it." Mamoru's voice velvety smooth, dangerous. "Let me show you how good my kisses can be." His breath against my neck nearly sending my body into overdrive. Before he takes my lips in his own, for an earth-shattering kiss. Not pulling away until he needed to breathe again. "Such experience for a good little girl like you."
I shut him up by taking his lips in my own, getting a sexy moan from him as that sound goes straight through my thighs. I wanted him so fucking bad, and he wanted me. My right arm pulling at him hair, then roaming down his body…he definitely wanted me.
"What are you guys-?" Motoki yawns, seeing what's going on, suddenly on high alert. "Don't hog her all to yourself, I want some too."
"Mo-" I start to be engulfed in his kiss. Mamoru tasted like cinnamon, and Motoki tasted like a sweet chocolate. I find myself not wanting to stop.
No sooner are Mamoru's lips of mine that Motoki's are there. Mamoru sliding the top of my tight dress down so he can put my right tit in his mouth. His left hand pinching my left one, as moans leave my mouth. He's not even done yet as the other hand rubs at the thin fabric of my panties. "You like that?" He groans, going to suck on my left tit. "Touch me please."
I busy trying to get his pants undone, but Mamoru is so hard its hard to get them down.
"Let me." My breasts going untouched for the barest second, before Motoki's mouth is attacking them with as much vigor. I nearly yelp, my body overcome with moans.
Mamoru's pants are down, and I take my hand stroking the cock that I may have thought about a few times in the past. All of those arguments, it was tempting to find another way to shut him up; or wonder how he would be in the bedroom. It was still bigger than I could have ever imagined.
Motoki's mouth on my left tit, savaging it as he pulls his pants down as well. "Please Usagi."
My other hand gravitating towards Toki's dick.
Mamoru not wanting to be outdone, pulls his pants the rest of the way off, before standing up. His glorious cock right in front of my face. I attentively lick the tip, as he shudders. More confidence gaining in me, as I take more of it down. Playing with his balls and running my tongue over it. His head thrown back by how good it feels. He grabs the back of my hair, fucking my face with his dick.
Motoki slides my drenched panties the rest of the way down, before he kisses the inside of my legs. Each kiss getting closer to my sweet center, before my body nearly unravels as his tongue takes the slightest lick. "You taste like strawberries," he smiles at me before going down to get a better taste. Kissing me more thoroughly than I've ever been kissed.
"Can you cum from this Usako?" Mamoru's voice velvet, before he starts fucking my face again. Motoki ravaging me, so I cum a waterfall in his mouth.
I think Motoki is done, until he only pulls away long enough to stick a finger in me. Then another, stretching my walls. "Usagi, have you ever had a real dick up you? I know with the videos; I've only seen you with other girls. Not that it wasn't hot." His tongue tenderly licks me.
"No." Not for lack of people offering. Just the guys I wanted didn't seem to want me, but maybe I was wrong all along.
"I need to see some of those sometime." Mamoru grunts. "Stop, I don't want to cum too soon." He switches places with Motoki so that my mouth is once again open but for Toki this time.
I thought Motoki hands felt amazing, Mamoru had more slender fingers and the way he played me…I don't think I could ever stop. After another orgasm he removes them for a second, "You my dear are wearing far too much." My dress soon on the floor. "The heels can stay on though. Love the heeled boots look." His fingers never straying far from my center.
"Agreed." Motoki fucks my mouth with more vigor.
"I think we waited long enough." Mamoru pulls off his shirt, going to lay back. As my mouth is emptied. "It might be a little uncomfortable at first, but you'll…oh my god." He groans as my pussy slides over his cock. "Once you're comfortable Motoki can…" He slams me down with full force. "You feel so good, like an angel Usako," His hands guiding me up and down his shaft.
Motoki not wanting to be left out, puts some olive oil on his dick, before lubing up my ass. "Its so tight, it might," the sentence not finished as he starts pushing himself inside me.
An inhuman scream leaving my lips as both of these gorgeous guys are fucking me at once. As soon as I would be lowered on Mamoru's dick, Motoki would go in, being double penetrated.
"Your body, your breasts are so beautiful," Mamoru moans, as he watches them bounce. Watches the quivering of my lips, as I cry out.
"I love this ass." Motoki groans going in and out. "Fuck." He grunts, as I feel my ass being filled with him. He falls back on the couch.
Mamoru falling soon behind, as I collide with his chest. Motoki snuggling against my back. "Shit. Are you on birth control? Or do we need to get the morning after pill?"
"I'm covered," I run my hands over his chest, never knowing how fucking great it looked.
"We should move this to the bedroom," Motoki mumbles ready to fall asleep. "We can all sleep there, then wake up in a few hours for round two." I never wanted to stop loving on these two.
"You'll need to get up first then Motoki." I poke his side.
He groans, giving me a kiss then getting up. "I don't believe you need these anymore." He kisses down my legs as my boots are unzipped. "As pretty as they are."
Mamoru grabbing my lips for another lingering kiss. Almost as if he can't stand to go without. The sad boy starved for affection.
The bedroom is a straightforward walk right down the hall. I jump down first, each man moving to either side of me. Motoki snuggling against my back, arms around my waist, as I lean into Mamoru's chest. One of Mamoru's arms around my shoulder, the other holding me tenderly lower. His eyes holding such vulnerability that I give him another kiss. The first time with guys was certainly going to be memorable.
"You do taste like strawberries you know." Mamoru rests his head on top of mine, as I feel a smile form on his face.