8 ~ Toyed to the Brink.

ASHRIEL’s POV

The promise from morning burned in my mind all day. I minded my own business as I was mad at them. They could have just fucked me both.

What was the need to keep on edging me over and over again?

Never had my sexual experience been this awful if you ask me.

Despite me being very mad, Jordan and Riley acted normal around the house, but their eyes followed me hungrily, like predators circling a prey.

After lunch, I cleaned the kitchen and my ass was still sore from Jordan's cock stretching it in the morning.

Every move reminded me of...