9 ~ Double Bred and Owned.

ASHRIEL’s POV

While I slept alone in the silent house, the night dragged on endlessly. My ass pulsed with need and my hole was slick from constant leaks, my cock raw from denied strokes.

And when morning came slowly, sun crept in, but my body burned hot already.

I got out of bed and did my thing the usual way. Just as I walked into the kitchen to get breakfast, they both arrived, dressed neatly.

They wasted no time before they cornered me in the kitchen.

Riley poured some coffee, his tattooed arm brushing mine deliberately. “Did you sleep well, Ash? Did you have...