Bellamy's Point Of View
There was a pulsing wave of pleasure rippling throughout my entire body. It began as a dull throb of arousal, the moment I had gotten too close to Cole and Tristan. However, when Cole thrust himself inside of Tristan, that sensation had exploded into an indescribable craven lust.
"T-Tristan... I'm sorry... I don't think... I can be gentle, right now..." Cole murmured through gritted teeth.
"Ungh... I-It's fine... I don't think... Ah!... I could handle you being gentle... right now, anyway..." Tristan moaned breathlessly, as he greedily accepted Cole's relentless thrusts.
At Tristan's admission, Cole started pumping his hips wildly without any restraint. In response, the pulsing waves within me began to increase in their intensity, threatening to consume me completely.
"This is maddening... I feel like a feral animal on the brink of starvation..." Sylvester said, enraptured by the spectacle, as he clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly.
