Forbidden Cravings
Chapter 86: Fucking them until they pass out (R-18)

Chapter 86: Fucking them until they pass out (R-18)

The house is now hushed, the faint glow of the living room lamp spilling into my small bedroom, casting soft shadows across the plain walls and cluttered desk. The air carried the lingering warmth of Aeri’s lasagna, but the coziness of home felt strained with Raya and Kalina here, their presence a sharp reminder of the night’s chaos—the brothel, the subway fight, their tearful pleas to stay.

I stood by my bed, my black t-shirt wrinkled, my long hair falling into my eyes, my body heavy with exhaustion. The girls had followed me in after dinner, their chatter fading, their energy shifting to something else as they stood in the doorway, their crumpled dresses catching the dim light.

"Hey... Ezra..." Raya’s voice was low, sultry, as she reached for the zipper of her short pants, tugging it down with a slow, deliberate motion. The fabric slid to the floor, pooling around her legs, leaving her in just her red top, the boob window revealing her skin and her pussy naked open in front of me.

She stepped closer, biting her finger, her eyes gleaming with a seductive spark. "Would you like to... fuck me?" Her lips curved, her voice dripping with invitation, her body angled to tempt.

Kalina didn’t hesitate, her hands moving to her silver one-piece, letting it drop to the floor in a shimmering heap, leaving her naked, her skin glowing in the soft light.

"Yeah, Ezra, you can, you know..." she said, her voice softer but just as bold, stepping forward, her hands resting on her hips, her gaze locked on me, daring me to respond.

I stared at them, my face blank, my shoulders slumping.

"Nah, I’m tired," I said, my voice flat, brushing past their advances like they were nothing. I hopped onto my bed, the springs creaking under my weight, and flopped onto the dark blue comforter. "I just wanna sleep."

"Wha—" Raya’s voice faltered, her sultry mask cracking, her eyes widening like she couldn’t believe I’d ignored them. She stood there, half-dressed, her hands dropping to her sides, thrown off by my indifference.

I propped myself up on one elbow, my gaze hard, my patience gone. "You guys do this, then put allegations on me that I seduced you and get me killed," I said, my voice sharp, cutting through the room.

"No, thank you. Goodnight. Sleep wherever you want, but don’t dare to touch Aeri’s room." I flipped over, burying my face in the pillow, the fabric muffling the world, my body screaming for rest.

The bed dipped slightly, and I felt a hand on my back—Kalina’s, soft but hesitant.

"Ezra..." she said, her voice quieter now, almost guilty. She slid onto the bed beside me, her naked skin brushing. Raya followed, the mattress shifting again as she lay on my other side, her hand mirroring Kalina’s, resting lightly on my shoulder.

"We’re sorry, Ezra," Kalina said, her tone earnest, her fingers pressing gently against my back. "I didn’t mean to. I don’t know why this bitch Raya said those things to them." Her voice sharpened, throwing the blame at her friend.

"Ummm..." Raya’s voice broke into a fake, trembling whimper, her face crumpling into a crying expression that looked more like a performance than real regret. "I just wanted to see something fun," she said, her words shaky, her hands clutching the edge of the bed like a kid caught in trouble.

"You idiot," Kalina snapped, reaching over me to tap Raya’s head in a light slap, her voice a mix of irritation and exasperation. "I was feeling so bad, you know. You almost got us all in deeper shit."

"I’m sorry..." Raya wailed, her crying growing louder, more dramatic, her sobs echoing in the small room, her face buried in her hands now, the act so over-the-top it made my head throb.

I lay there, face-down, their quarreling voices grating against my nerves, frustration boiling under my skin. Their apologies, their excuses, their drama—it was all too much, piling onto the weight of the night, the fight, Aeri’s absence.

I just wanted sleep, silence, a moment to breathe, but they wouldn’t stop, their hands still on me, their voices filling the room like a buzzing swarm.

My patience snapped, irritation surging past reason, and I made a decision—fuck it. If they wouldn’t let me sleep, I’d fuck them until they passed out, until they were too exhausted to talk, to cry, to pull any more stunts.

I pushed myself up, my eyes hard, my jaw tight, the room’s quiet warmth no match for the fire of my frustration, ready to end this night on my terms.

"Ahh..ahh...ahm.."

My bed creaked under the weight of three bodies, the dark blue bed tangled beneath us, my black t-shirt and pants discarded in a heap on the floor.

Raya and Kalina were sprawled across the mattress, completely naked, their boobs out and legs spread. I’d snapped, my patience burned to ash by their drama, their lies, their refusal to let me sleep, and now I was taking control, fucking them until they couldn’t talk, couldn’t think, couldn’t pull me into any more chaos.

"Now enjoy getting fucked. Isn’t this what you wanted Huhh!?" I said loudly slamming my hips relentlessly.

I knelt behind Kalina, her body arched on all fours, her skin glistening with sweat as I grabbed her ass, my hands firm, guiding her against me.

"Ahhh... ahhh... yeahh..." she moaned, her voice raw, breaking with every thrust of my dick, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders, swaying with the rhythm.

I slammed my cock into her, hard and relentless, my own anger fueling each motion, my breath ragged.

"Arghh, take this, you fuckers," I groaned, my voice rough, my hips driving deeper, the bed creaking loudly, the springs protesting under the force.

My hands tightened on her ass, the heat of her pussy pulling my dick in

"Ahh.." Raya lay on her back beneath Kalina, their lips locked in a messy, desperate kiss, their moans muffled against each other. "Umphh..."

Raya gasped into Kalina’s mouth, her hands squeezing Kalina’s boobs, her red-painted nails digging into her skin, their bodies pressed close, tangled in the chaos of the moment.

Their naked bodies glowed in the dim light on my bed as I fucked then. Raya’s curves soft and inviting, Kalina’s trembling with every hit of my dick.

"Ahh... so good... more... more..." Kalina moaned, her words breaking against Raya’s lips, her voice climbing as I hit my dick deeper, striking her core, her body shuddering, her ass pushing back against me, chasing the sensation.

Her moans grew louder, sharper, her hands gripping the comforter, her face buried in Raya’s kiss, lost in the pleasure.

The bed rocked, the headboard tapping the wall, the room a haze of heat and sound, their moans weaving together like a chaotic melody. The night had just begun, and I wasn’t stopping until they were too done to move.