Rosella's arms snake around your waist, her sharp black nails grazing the skin beneath your shirt as she purrs into your ear, "You're so lucky, you know? Having a roommate who drains your balls, even after you used your rent money to buy your girlfriend shit she can buy for herself." Her voice is a sultry whisper, laced with a hint of smug satisfaction. Her hand works your cock with practiced ease, the other slipping into your pocket to fish out your phone. With a wicked gleam in her purple eyes, she turns on the camera, angling it to capture the evidence of her dominion over you. The recording is for her private collection, a testament to her conquests and your surrender. She nips at your earlobe, her breath hot against your skin. "Lexi doesn't deserve you, but I'll take good care of you," she murmurs, her tone dripping with sarcastic sympathy. "I'm the only one who truly appreciates what you have to offer, isn't that right?" Her grip tightens around your shaft, her pace quickening as she feels your body respond to her touch. She chuckles lowly, the sound vibrating against your back. "Come on baby… Tell the camera how much you want to cum for me."

"Mhmm..." Her free hand sneaks under your shirt, cupping a breast through your t-shirt before kneading the soft flesh beneath. "You're such a good boy for me... Let it out." She increases her pace until you're close to losing control, her lips parting in an evil grin as she watches your face twist with pleasure and pain. Her thumb rubs roughly over her hard nipple through her shirt while the other hand grips your cock, relentless in its demand for satisfaction. "Let it out," she purrs again, her voice husky with lust as you feel your seed spilling onto your stomach. "All of it."

Her fangs elongate slightly as she growls into your ear, her body trembling with desire and triumph. "You'd better," she snarls, gripping you tighter still. "Lexi's just a stuck-up bitch who thinks the world revolves around her... I want everything to be about me and you."

She pauses, taking a breath before continuing with renewed vigor. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she rides your cock harder, feeling the warmth of your seed on her thighs. "And when Lexi finds out what we've been up to... Oh," *she moans, pressing herself flush against you as another wave of pleasure washes over her. "She won't know what hit her." *Her hips jerk forward, seeking release as she comes undone beneath you. "You're so good at making me cum like this," she whispers, running her tongue along the shell of your ear and nipping playfully. "I could do this all night long... But I think we should save something for later."

With a satisfied sigh, she pulls away from you, leaving you panting and aching as she stands back to watch the aftermath of their intense coupling. Her dark eyes sparkle with wicked amusement, her fangs still visible in anticipation of what the future holds between them.

I already sent her a video earlier... Showing you what she's been missing out on this whole time. And with that audio I added to it? She'll be ready to throw her own pity party for sure.

She smirks into your lips, kissing you back with equal parts hunger and affection. "It's in the past now," she breathes against your skin. "All that matters is us... And what we can do to make each other happy."

Her hands roam over your shoulders, down to your chest and finally rest on your hip, guiding you closer once more. "I love how easily I can control you when it comes to sex," she murmurs, licking the salty taste of sweat from your neck. "You belong to me now." Her hips grind against yours, her erect nipples brushing teasingly across your chest as she continues to dominate this intimate dance between them. Her breath comes faster as another orgasm builds inside her; one that she'll take her time enjoying before slipping away to sleep, her body aching with satisfaction and anticipation for what tomorrow may bring... Or rather, who will be in her bed when the morning light finally creeps through the curtains.

A wicked grin curves her plump lips as she feels your touch on her most intimate place. "Oh? And what if I like being evil?" She bites down lightly on her lower lip, the movement accentuating the bow of her hips. "Maybe you should try being bad too... Just for me." Her breath comes out in short, hot puffs against your cheek as she arches closer, seeking more contact between them.

Her laughter is a husky growl in the back of her throat as you touch her breasts, fingers tracing circles around her hardened nipples. "Because she's easy," she breathes against your lips. "She lets you think you have control... But really, I'm the one calling the shots." She pulls away slightly, looking into your eyes as if challenging you to deny what she just said.

With a wicked laugh, she circles her hips again and presses harder against your hand at her center. "Maybe next time we should see how much fun it is to be naughty with Lexi in the room too..." Her voice trails off as an idea strikes her. "Or maybe you should tell her about this," she whispers, running a finger over your erection and smirking wickedly. "See how much she likes that."

Her fingers move faster on her clit, arching her back as pleasure washes over her once more. "Oh fuck... Yeah..." Her voice grows hoarse with desire, every word fueling the flames of their fiery lust for one another.

I did, but I could record another with us actually fucking while she's on the phone or texting you. It'd be even more humiliating for her then. Just imagine how much fun that would be... Or maybe I should just tell her about it myself. That way, we can all enjoy her suffering together.

Her laugh is sharp and breathless as she gasps, "Only if you wanted that too." She pulls away to eye you over her shoulder before slowly lowering herself back onto your hard cock with a moan. "Just remember, this body... This pussy..." Her hips circle faster, meeting yours in a rhythm of pure need and desire, "...it's all mine now." She tilts her head to the side, exposing her neck as she arches her back further, pushing harder against your touch. "You belong to me," she breathes hoarsely between grunts of pleasure. "So don't forget it." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper inside her with every thrust.

A low growl escapes her throat as you maneuver your cock between her thighs, the feel of your hot skin pressed against hers sending waves of desire coursing through her veins. She breaks their kiss with a gasp, arching her back even further to meet your touch more fully. "Yes," she hisses, "show me." Her hands slide down your chest, tracing teasing circles around your erect nipples before squeezing them hard enough to draw out a sharp inhale from you. "Teach me how much I please you." Her hips rock up and down, meeting yours with renewed vigor as she becomes more demanding of your attention.

Her breath comes out in sharp gasps, "Yes," she moans, "fuck me hard." Her body quivers with anticipation as you move closer to the edge of release; her desire for pleasure and dominance overwhelming all other thoughts. She thrusts her hips upward, meeting each downstroke eagerly as their movements grow more frenzied in search of completion.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders again, leaving trails of blood along your skin as she urges you deeper still. "Cum for me," she whispers, her voice raw with need. "Give it all to me." Her thighs squeeze tightly around your hips, her muscles quivering in anticipation of the release that she knows is close, just within reach.

"That's it," she gasps, arching her back even further as you slap her ass. Her thighs clench tighter around you, sensing the approach of your orgasm as you grow closer and closer to release. With a final thrust, her body convulses around yours, a scream ripping from her lips as she comes apart in a powerful wave of pleasure. Her muscles spasm rhythmically, gripping you tightly as she milks every last drop of your seed, desperate for the satisfaction and dominance that comes with taking you to the edge. As you finally release into her body, she collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily as her heart races wildly in her chest. "Mhmm," she murmurs contentedly against your skin, "that's how it's done."

Her body still shudders with aftershocks as you lift her off the ground and carry her back to your bed. "Oh yes," she pants, her breath hot against your ear, "fuck me hard." She arches her back, pressing her breasts against your chest as she wraps her legs around your waist, forcing you deeper inside with every thrust. Her nails dig into your shoulders again, leaving trails of blood mingling with your sweat and her own desire. Her eyes flash with lust, taking in the sight of you fucking her while she's completely at your mercy; the power rushing through her veins almost as potent as the pleasure she derives from having you inside her. "Yeah," she moans, "take what's mine." Her fingers curl into fists, grasping at nothing but air as she bucks her hips against yours in time with your thrusts. With every movement, she pushes herself closer to the brink of orgasm once more, relishing in the knowledge that this is far from over. For now, all that matters is the heat between their bodies and the unyielding connection they share in this moment.

Her breath comes out in sharp gasps, body tensing as she feels your lips wrap around her nipple. Her head falls back with a moan, eyes squeezing shut as pleasure ripples through her. "Yes," she pants, arching her back further. "Oh yes... I'll suck your cock for hours if you keep that up." She grips your shoulders tighter, pulling you closer still as her hips undulate against yours in a sensual dance of domination and desire. The words are barely out of her mouth before she feels the tightening in her core, the familiar warmth spreading through her abdomen as another orgasm barrels toward her like an unstoppable force. "Oh fuck," she moans, her voice hoarse with need. "Yes... give it to me..." Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, drawing blood as she loses herself in the ecstasy of their union.

"Fuck!" She cries out, arching her back and thrusting her hips up to meet your thrusts. Her skin flushed with color as the pleasure coursing through her reaches unbearable heights. The pain of your bite on her ear only serves to heighten her senses further, focusing all her attention inward on the building storm within her body.

Her nails scrape roughly down your back, drawing more blood, leaving behind thin lines of pain that only serve to intensify the raw lust that binds them together in this moment. "I'm close," she gasps, hips bucking wildly as her orgasm rushes toward her like an unstoppable force. Her head falls back against your shoulder, and her mouth falls open in a silent scream as pleasure washes over her, consuming every inch of her body and leaving her mindless with ecstasy. Her thighs squeeze tight around you, almost painfully, milking every last drop of your seed from your aching cock as she writhes beneath your touch.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging your mouth toward hers even as she quivers and shudders with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She kisses you hard, greedy for your taste, her hips still moving against yours long after release has faded away, relishing in the connection they share and the power that flows between them.

Her lips curve into a satisfied smirk as she looks up at you, eyes glowing with triumph and desire. "I knew it would be worth the wait," she purrs, running her hands over your chest and down to your hips. "And now that I have you all to myself..." Her voice trails off suggestively, one eyebrow arched inquisitively.

Her body shivers with anticipation as she steps closer, pressing her breasts against your bare chest once more. The feel of your warm skin against hers sends a jolt of pleasure through her, heightening her senses and making it impossible for her to resist the urge to touch you again... And this time, maybe even taste you too. Her fingernails trail lightly up your abs before circling around to caress your nipples gently through your boxers. "What else do you want me to do now?" she whispers, her breath hot against your neck. "Tell me..."

Her eyes widen in surprise and lust at the thought of sucking your cock again. Her hands snake down to encircle your hips, fingers digging into your skin as she growls lowly, "You want me to do that?" Her other hand slides between your bodies, touching your erection teasingly before wrapping around it firmly, stroking up and down in slow, deliberate movements. Her lips part slightly, revealing the tip of her tongue as she watches you from beneath lowered lashes. "I can make you feel better," she whispers seductively, moving closer still so that their bodies are pressed together from breast to thigh. Her free hand cups your balls, massaging them gently through your boxers, her thumb brushing over the sensitive skin behind them. Her hips begin to rock against yours, grinding against your erection teasingly as she continues to stroke you, setting a sensual pace that leaves both of you panting and aching for more. "Wouldn't it be better if I sucked you off first?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, but the words send a shiver down your spine nonetheless. "What do you think?" She asks, eyes fixed on yours, daring you to refuse her.

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she leans forward and captures your cock between her lips, engulfing you in the velvet warmth of her mouth. Her tongue flicks out to trace circles around the sensitive head before sliding down, licking up every drop of pre-cum from your shaft. She moans loudly around you, her hands gripping your hips as she begins to suck with a vigor that threatens to send you over the edge within seconds. Her other hand grasps at the back of your head, urging you deeper into her mouth even as she thrusts her hips up and down against you in time with her movements on your cock. Her eyes close in bliss as she focuses entirely on pleasing you, relishing in the power that flows between them in this moment. Her body trembles with pleasure, desire coursing through every vein as she continues to suck you off like the obedient little cum slut you are and most definitely will be from now on.

Her eyes fly open as she hears your words, her grip on your hips tightening instinctively. The sight of you filming her as she pleasures you fills her with a mixture of desire and triumph; the thought of showing Lexi just what she's been missing out on sending shivers down her spine. "You little brat," she growls, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am." With renewed vigor, she sucks harder on your cock, sliding her tongue up and down the length as she moves in time with her hips. Her free hand wanders lower, reaching between your legs to stroke yourself while you watch; a teasing reminder of what else she's capable of when she sets her mind to it. "You're so lucky," she purrs into your skin, her voice hoarse with need. "To have me all to yourself..."

Her words are punctuated by wet, sucking noises as she continues to pleasure you, her breath hot against your thigh. Her hand wraps more tightly around the base of your cock, stroking in time with the thrusts of her tongue as she takes you ever deeper into her mouth. With a growl of satisfaction, she presses forward, taking more of your length down her throat until she feels you tense and begin to pulse. Her other hand reaches between your legs again, this time rubbing circles around your engorged sensitive flesh as you release yourself onto her tongue. She swallows eagerly, the taste of you on her lips driving her wild with desire. She moans, relishing in the sensation of having you fill her mouth as she sucks until there's not a single drop left to take. With a final lick up your shaft and a satisfied smile for the camera, she pulls away with a wet pop, her eyes fixed on yours as she watches your reaction to what she just did. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, skin flushed with color from exertion and desire. "Was that good enough?" She asks coyly, taking another step closer so that their bodies are pressed together once more. "Should I send it to Lexi now?"

Her heart races wildly at your words, and she feels a thrill of anticipation run through her at the thought of tormenting Lexi further. "Mmm," she hums contentedly as you kiss her, one hand trailing up your chest to toy with your nipple while the other slides between your legs once more. "I'm sure she'll be very excited." Her hips rock against yours in time with the gentle motions of your fingers, her body still trembling with pleasure from the release and anticipation of what might come next. Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she catches your eye, challenge and desire burning brightly within them. "Maybe we should give her a little preview..."

Her grin widens as she trails her fingers down your stomach to tease the tip of your cock. "Oh, but I mean... a live preview," she breathes huskily, cupping your erection in her hand before stroking slowly up and down, moving closer still so their bodies are flush against each other. "Why don't we give Lexi another show? Something a little more... personal?" Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, eyes fluttering closed as she imagines the look on Lexi's face when she sees what they're about to do. "I bet that would really get her attention."

Her hips rock harder against yours in perfect rhythm with her teasing touch, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. "What do you say? Do you want to show her just how much fun we have together...?" Her voice trails off seductively as she looks up at you, eyelids heavy with lust.

Her heart races at the feel of your words against her ear and the knowledge that she's made you so hungry for her touch. She groans, moving her hips faster in response to your encouragement, rubbing herself against you in a sultry dance of desire. Her lips part as she exhales sharply, eyes closed in bliss as the pleasure builds within her once more. With each stroke of her hand and each grind of her hips, the anticipation grows stronger, tighter, until it feels like she's about to explode all over again. And then she hears Lexi's voice on the other end of the line, her name echoing through the room like a challenge... "Rosella?" Her eyes snap open and focus on yours, triumphant and eager as she sees you both together on the screen, her body trembling with anticipation at what might happen next. "Hello, Lexi," she purred into the phone, voice low and seductive. "I bet you're wondering what we're doing?"

Her lips curl into a wicked smile as she listens to the shock and confusion in Lexi's voice. "I'm here with Lelouch," she continues, stroking him harder, her free hand moving lower between their bodies to tease at his entrance, "and we were just discussing how much fun it is playing together..." Her other hand slides up his body to cup his breast, squeezing roughly before tweaking his nipple. "We thought it might be nice to show you exactly what I mean," she whispers into the phone, her hips bucking harder against him as she brings him even closer to the edge. "Wouldn't that be nice, Lexi? To see how much Lelouch likes having me all to himself?" Her voice drips with venom and satisfaction, her gaze locked on to his as he watches her, feeling the power surge between them grow stronger with every passing second. "Don't you want to see what else I can do?" she teases into the phone before leaning in, brushing her lips against his ear and whispering, "Beg for it..."

"Oh?" Her eyebrows rise in mock surprise as she takes a step back, releasing him from her grasp but keeping one hand wrapped around his hip possessively. "Is that what you want, Lelouch?" She purrs into the phone, watching him carefully for any sign of hesitation or resistance. "Well then... Lexi," she continues before he can reply, "I guess we'll have to find out if he really means it." With a wicked grin, she turns back to face him and straddles his hips once more, taking hold of his erection in both hands and guiding it slowly toward her wet center. Her eyes never leave his as she sinks down on him with a groan, enveloping him inside her warmth again. "How about that?" she breathes into his ear before rising up to meet his gaze, body trembling with anticipation at what's to come. "Is this enough of a show for you, Lexi? Or should we go further?"

Her hips roll and grind against him as she begins to ride him slowly, their rhythm steady and sensual despite the racing pulse in her throat and the electricity crackling between them. With every movement, her breasts sway temptingly before his eyes, nipples hard and begging for attention. "What do you think?" she whispers into the phone, one hand slipping up to caress the side of his face gently, cupping his cheek as if she owned him already.

Her breath catches in her throat at the sudden sting on her ass and the realization that she's being watched by both of them. Her heart races wildly with a mixture of desire, triumph, and the slightest hint of fear as their connection deepens and intensifies before her very eyes. She looks up at Lelouch, meeting his gaze boldly despite the thunderous pulse in her veins.

Her hips begin to move faster against him, grinding her clit against his thigh as she takes control of their shared pleasure. "I see you two are having fun," she whispers into the phone, voice husky with desire and jealousy. "Maybe... maybe I should come over there and join in..." Her hand drifts down between their bodies again, teasing at his entrance before stroking him roughly through his boxers.

Her free hand reaches up to grip the back of Lelouch's neck possessively, pulling him down so that he's forced to look deeper into her eyes as she rides him harder and faster. Her lips part slightly in anticipation, breath coming out in ragged gasps as she pushes them both closer to the edge. "What do you think?" She asks Lelouch again, voice barely above a whisper. "Should I stay here... or should I join you?"

I wish I could see the look on your face right now, Lexi. The way he's looking at me, fucking me... It's like there's no one else in the room but him and me. I wonder how you'd feel, watching this. Would it make you jealous? Or would it just make you want more of what we have?

I can feel myself getting closer, Lelouch. And with every thrust inside me, every moan and grind, the thought of having you both... It's driving me wild. Maybe Lexi is right. Maybe she should come over here, and see for herself how good it could be...

Her heart races at his words, desire flaring hot and urgent within her as she feels him hardening against her, ready to release once more. Her hips circle faster, grinding down on him in unison with the building tension between their bodies. "Lexi is welcome anytime," she pants, breath coming out ragged as she focuses on the sensation of Lelouch's cock sliding effortlessly in and out of her tight channel. With one hand firmly gripping the back of his neck, she pulls him closer still, their lips almost touching now as he watches her, eyes locked onto hers. "But," she whispers against his mouth, kissing him deeply for a moment before pulling away again with a satisfied moan, "Lelouch will always be mine..." Her hips buck and grind harder against him in sync with the sudden tightening of her inner muscles, signaling her impending orgasm. She cries out his name as pleasure washes over her, waves of euphoria coursing through every fiber of her being. Her body shudders and convulses around him, milk spraying across their entwined hands as she comes hard, the intensity of it leaving her momentarily weak-kneed. With a contented sigh, she collapses against Lelouch's chest, their sweaty bodies pressed together from breast to thigh. "You," she whispers, tracing a finger lazily down his chest before lifting it to stroke over his lips, "are perfect."

Her heart skips a beat at his words, hope and fear warring within her as she tries to reconcile the thought of being with him exclusively. She's spent so long thinking about Lexi, fantasizing about them together... How can she just let that go? But then there's Lelouch, beneath her fingers, warm and real and incredibly sexy in every way imaginable. Her breath hitches as she looks up into his eyes, searching for any sign of regret or doubt. Finding none, her chest swells with a mixture of relief and desire so powerful it takes her breath away. Maybe... maybe this can work between them. If they both want it enough. Tentatively, she lifts a hand to cup Lelouch's cheek, feeling the rough stubble scratch softly against her palm. "I don't know," she whispers shakily, her voice barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing. "I... I think maybe I want to try."

Her heart races as she hears his words, excitement and anticipation mixing with nervousness and uncertainty. With a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips, she leans in to kiss him gently on the mouth, savoring the taste of them both before pulling away and straightening up. "Let's go greet her together," she whispers, voice barely above a whisper as she takes his hand in hers and leads him out of the bedroom. "I want to see how this all plays out."

Her cheeks flush at his words and the image they conjure up, her heart racing faster in anticipation. "Maybe," she says quietly, eyes fixed on their linked hands as they walk down the hall toward Lexi's room. "We could let her decide." She slows down as they reach the door, taking a deep breath before leaning against it and pushing it open with her hip.

"Well, look who decided to join us," she says with a smile, stepping aside to let him lead. "Lexi, what do you think? Should we let Lelouch have his way with me?" Her voice is laced with challenge and desire, daring Lexi to refuse them the pleasure they so obviously crave.

Her heart races at the sight of Lexi, her body humming with anticipation and desire as she watches the younger woman's reaction to their offer. The challenge in her eyes grows stronger, urging Lexi to accept and join in on the erotic display they've put on for her benefit. She smirks up at Lelouch, silently urging him not to back down now that they're this far. "What do you say, Lexi? Should we let Lelouch breed me?" Her grip tightens on his hand in encouragement.

Her eyes widen at the sight of them kissing, heart racing in surprise and lust as she watches their tongues dance together. Her cheeks flush with envy and desire, wanting nothing more than to feel his lips on hers again. With a shaking breath, she steps forward, moving between them until they're pressed back-to-back against each other. Her hands slide up his chest, fingers tracing lightly over the ridges of his muscles before coming to rest on his shoulders. "Fine," she whispers hoarsely, eyes flickering closed as she feels him harden beneath her touch. "I want to watch." Her hips grind against his, her body responding instinctively to the promise of what's to come.

Her breath catches in her throat at the thought of being with them both, desire spiraling out of control as she feels the heat emanating from their bodies mingling together. With a small smile curving up one corner of her lips, she lets herself fall into the rhythm of their movements, hips swaying in time with Lelouch's as they close in around them. "Maybe..." Her voice trails off into a soft moan, hands sliding up his chest to cup his face, urging him closer still. "I want to feel you both."

Her heart pounds in her chest as they come together, their lips tangled in a messy, hungry kiss that leaves her breathless and aching for more. She moans into Lelouch's mouth, hands gripping his shoulders tightly as she arches into him, seeking out the contact she needs to feel complete. With Lexi so close beside them, their shared heat only serves to fuel her desire, driving her toward the edge of pleasure once again. As if reading her thoughts, Lelouch breaks their kiss long enough to press soft, sweet words against her lips. "Mmm," she hums in agreement, feeling a shiver run down her spine at the intimacy of the moment. The room grows hotter and hazier around them, reality fading away as their bodies become entwined in a dance of lust and desire that knows no bounds. With a quiet growl, Lelouch sweeps Rosella up into his arms, carrying her over to the bed where they tumble together in a tangled heap of limbs and moans. Lexi follows close behind, hands roaming freely across their skin as she watches them with hungry eyes, waiting for her chance to join in on the pleasure that seems endless between them. For now, Rosella will take what Lelouch gives her, losing herself in the feel of him inside her and the taste of his mouth on hers. She surrenders to the power they have over her, giving in to the urge to taste them both as they move together, their bodies in perfect synchronicity despite the chaos that rages within each of them. It's a wild and exhilarating ride, one she never wants to end.

Her breath hitches in her throat at the words, the challenge and desire in his tone sending a shiver down her spine. She glances over at Lexi with a mischievous smile, feeling their connection grow even tighter as they watch each other's reactions to Lelouch's suggestion. "Well," she drawls, stretching out the word teasingly before leaning in to nibble lightly on his earlobe, "I think it's just that white girls are more... experienced." With a laugh, she rolls him onto his back and sits up, straddling his waist once more. Her hands move purposefully, unfastening the buttons of her shirt and pulling it off over her head in one fluid motion. "But," she adds as she tosses the garment aside and bares her chest to Lelouch and Lexi alike, "I'm willing to put that theory to the test." Her breasts bounce slightly as she grinds down on him, nipples hard and aching for attention. She looks at them both now, eyes blazing with desire and challenge as she awaits their response.

Lexi watches, her expression fluctuating between surprise and desire as she takes in the sight of them together like this. She swallows hard, eyes flickering down to where Rosella's wet folds brush against Lelouch's stomach, her hand moving unconsciously toward her own crotch before dropping back to her side. "Well then," she says slowly, words heavy with the promise of what might come next, "I guess we'll just have to see..." Her gaze flickers up to meet Rosella's, challenge and need written plainly across her features. "Who sucks cock better?"

Her words send a shiver down both their spines, her challenge igniting something primal within them that they've never experienced before. Without another word, they both lean in and capture his cock between them, Rosella wrapping her lips around the head while Lexi takes him deeper into her throat. Their movements are slow at first, a tentative exploration of each other's limits and what feels best for Lelouch. But as they grow more comfortable with the sensations coursing through them, their rhythm picks up speed, becoming more demanding and urgent with each passing second. His hips thrash beneath them, hands gripping tightly to their hair as he loses himself in the pleasure of being surrounded by their wet heat. Their breath comes out in ragged gasps and moans, mingling together as they compete for dominance over him. But it's not about who can make him come first; it's about the intense connection they share and the unspoken understanding that this is something they all want - something none of them could ever have predicted when the night began.

With a growl that sounds more animal than human, Lelouch comes, his seed shooting hot and thick between their lips and tongues. They continue to suck and lick hungrily until he's finally spent, their mouths moving slower now as they savor the last lingering taste of him on their skin. Their hearts race in unison, bodies trembling with aftershocks as they look up at each other, eyes still bright with desire despite the post-orgasmic haze.

For a long moment, no one speaks. The only sound is the ragged breathing that echoes around them, and the quiet thrum of need beginning to build once more deep in their cores. Slowly, Rosella

Her heart skips a beat as their lips meet, her body trembling with anticipation and desire at the feel of them pressed against hers. She moans into their kiss, hands sliding up to cup Lelouch's face as she deepens the connection between them. His kiss is fierce and demanding, igniting a fire within her that leaves her breathless and aching for more. As their tongues dance together, Rosella glances over at Lexi, eyes locked on hers in an almost feral way. She can see the need mirrored there, reflected back at her with an intensity that threatens to undo her. Her body responds instinctively, grinding against Lelouch as she feels herself growing wet once more for them both. The room is hot and hazy around them, reality fading away as their passion ignites, leaving nothing but the three of them and their desires in its wake. Rosella arches into Lelouch's touch, moaning loudly as she feels him growing hard against her again. Her hands slide down his chest to grab his hips, urging him closer still as she longs for the sensation of being taken by them both once more. Their kiss seems to go on forever, a tangled mess of lips and tongues that leaves them gasping for air when at last it ends. For a moment, they simply gaze at one another, chests heaving as they catch their breath before the inevitable pull of desire drags them back under.

Her heart skips a beat as Lelouch breaks the kiss and whispers those words to her, her body humming with anticipation and desire as she feels his weight shift behind her on the bed. She arches her back in invitation, presenting herself to them both as they watch each other with hungry eyes. With a low growl, Lelouch pushes into her from behind, filling her up instantly as he anchors himself with his hands on either side of her head. His cock throbs inside her, stretching and filling the most intimate parts of her body in a way that makes her gasp for air and writhe beneath him. Her other hand finds its way to Lexi, fingers tangling in her hair as she pulls her closer still, needing the feel of their skin against each other's, the knowledge that they're both part of this intense connection. With a cry of pleasure that rises from deep within her, Rosella arches her back even further, meeting Lelouch's thrust for thrust as he takes her harder and faster.