Red Hot Love: The Morningstar Series: Book 5
Red Hot Love – Chapter 32

“Only one way to replace out love”

Azai’s words have me frozen in fear. It’s not like I haven’t clearly enjoyed everything he’s done. Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever came that much in my life. But there is something off with Azai.

He’s being more aggressive than usual. Like his l**t has fogged over him. I’m not sure how I feel about that honestly. It’s thrilling in many ways. I’m obviously turned on by it, but am I ready to get f****d by him?

“A-Azai.. I-I-I think we should take this a little slower.” I said.

Azai stripped his shirt off. He started kissing, licking, biting my bare shoulders. It feels so good. Most of me doesn’t want him to stop.

“Why? You liked it when I had my fingers in you. You came so many times. I found your spot so quickly.” Azai’s voice is so full of excitment. “I bet you would love to have my c**k.”

“I-I-I… I’m scared.” I admitted.

I heard Azai’s jeans drop to the floor. He spread my legs apart even more, and I squirmed. Azai gripped my h**s, and I can feel his hard c**k press against my a*s.

It’s excites me, but scares me at the same time.

“Don’t be baby. I can take good care of you. I’ll always take good care of you.” Azai said.

“Azai.. It’s just.. You don’t really seem like you’re all here.” I said. “I want you to be here with me when this happens. All of you.”

If that doesn’t work, I’ll give in. Hell, I want it anyways.

Still, what I said wasn’t a lie. I want Azai to be completely present with me if this is really going to happen. I’m so damn horny that if Azai doesn’t stop, I’ll be begging him to give it to me. I just want him to snap out of his haze. Then he can still f**k me if he wants to.

“I am here. And it feels so good.” Azai said in that same dreamy tone.

“f**k! Just giv-“

“Hey guys, I managed to sneak away for…. a… minute…”

I froze.

Azai, however, did not. He kept kissing, and sucking on my skin. I turned my head to see that Olive just walked in.

Olive is watching us as her eyes take on a red hue. She’s turned on watching us. And that just turns me on more.

“Our other mate is here.” Azai said.

Azai flipped me over, onto my back, with ease. His face is flushed, making him so innocent, and sexy. He’s staring down at me with that same l**t haze in his deep blues.

“Olive, come here.” Azai held his hand out to her.

Much to my surprise, Olive didn’t hesitate in the slightest, as she placed her hand in Azai’s.

Azai stood up from the bed. I tried to sit up but couldn’t. My hands moved above my head on their own. It’s like something is holding me like this. My wrists are bound together above my head.

Olive is standing in front of Azai, with her back to his chest. Azai has his arms wrapped around her. Both of them are staring at me.

Azai started to undress Olive. She looks like she’s in the same haze as he is. Olive didn’t even argue as Azai undressed her. Even when he pinched her n*****s, or reached his hand between her legs.

“Ozzy is tied up right now, literally.” Azai said against Olive’s skin.

Watching them like this is so hot.

“That means, we can do whatever we want to him.” Azai said. “And there is something that I’ve been dying to do. Something I’ve never done before.” He said.

Azai turned Olive to face him. He lifted her with ease. She wrapped her bare legs around him, and smashed her lips to his.

Am I dreaming?

I have to be dreaming. No way Olive is just letting this happen. Yeah, we’ve all been doing stuff, but Olive is usually harder to convince to loosen up. She isn’t even putting up a fight right now. I have to be dreaming.

Azai opened his eyes as he and Olive made out. His eyes connected with mine. They look like they’re f*****g right now. It’s so hot. I want to join them.

In the blink of an eye, Azai put Olive on her feet, and turned her around. He walked her up to between my legs. Then Azai smirked.

“You want to f**k him Olive?” He asked her.

Olive whimpered.

“Do it then. I can help.” Azai said.

Olive started to crawl up my body. I shivered. This is so f*****g hot.

“I-I thought we had a deal.” I said.

Olive shook her head. “No, you were torturing us.” She said. “Now it’s our turn to torture you.”

Azai crawled up behind Olive. My girls core is pressed against my c**k. I swear I could c*m again just from this. It’s so intense, so hot.

“I want to watch her ride you. Then I want you two to c*m together. And I want to suck all of your c*m out of Olive’s p***y.” Azai said.

Olive paused.

Finally, realization.

I just need them to break out of this haze, then we can all continue.

“What if I get pregnant?” Olive asked.

“Then we are having a baby.” Azai stated matter-of-factly.

My eyes went wide.

He said it so casually. Like it doesn’t matter at all. Like we aren’t all still in school.

I thought for sure that Olive would stop after that.

I was wrong.

So wrong.

Instead, my girl turned her head to Azai.

“You would help us raise our baby? What about school?”

Why does her voice sound so soft? Like the thought excites her.

Azai nipped at her bare shoulder.

“Any child that comes out of you is just as much mine as it is Ozzy’s. We’re mates.” Azai stated.

A wide, goofy smile spread across Olive’s face.

“We can still go to school. Between the three of us we would figure it out.” He said.

“Okay.” Olive said dreamily.

What the f**k is going on?

“What is wrong with the two of you?” I asked.

Both sets of eyes turned to stare down at me.

“Huh?” Olive asked.

“You. Both of you. It’s like you’re lost in some kind of haze.” I said.

Azai reached around Olive to pinch her n*****s as he sucks on her shoulder. Olive threw her head back, and m****d. She rocked her h**s, coating my c**k in her juice.

“You don’t want to f**k me Ozzy?” Olive pouted.

My body shivered.

She knows I love it when she acts innocent like that. Hell, I love any way that Olive acts.

“Yeah Ozzy, you don’t want to f**k our mate?” Azai asked. “Look at her.” He said as he gripped her hair, and moved her head to the side.

Azai licked the length of Olive’s neck, and she shuttered.

“Her body is practically begging for it.” He said. “Don’t you think Olive has been a good girl lately? I think we should let her cum.”

“You don’t want her to f**k you?” I asked.

“I think I was clear on what I want.” Azai said. “That doesn’t mean we have to stop there.” He said.

Olive shuttered again.

Azai lifted Olive’s h**s up enough for my d**k to line at her entrance. He sucked on Olive’s shoulder, as she stared down at me. Olive placed her palms on my chest, and then sat down.

My girl m****d loudly as she wrapped her tight little p***y around me. She’s so f*****g wet. I don’t think she’s ever been this wet before. My eyes rolled back as I g*****d.

Olive started out slow. She rocked, and rolled her h**s. Her head fell back to rest against Azai.

Azai gripped Olive’s h**s, and began bouncing her on me. Olive is watching me, I’m watching Azai, and Azai is watching the two of us together.

Azai’s chin is resting on Olive’s shoulder. He has a perfect veiw of Olive taking my c**k from that angle. Azai is drooling as he watches what he’s doing to us. He moved Olive faster, and faster. She’s bouncing around on me so fast, so hard.

“Oh Gods!” Olive m****d out.

“No, say my name. Say Ozzy’s name.” Azai told her.

Olive bit her l*p as she g*****d. Noises are even leaving my own lips. Even Azai is groaning.

“f**k Olive! You’re so wet, so tight, so f*****g perfect.” I said.

“Are you close Ozzy?” Azai asked.

“Yes..” I m****d out.

Azai reached his hand around to play with Olive’s clit.

How can he do that, and still bounce her on me like that? It should be impossible. Yet, Azai isn’t having a problem at all.

Olive’s m***s grew louder, and louder. She’s swtiching between our names, and it’s only making this all so much more intesne. This is incredible.

“I.. I’m.. f**k! Olive!” I m****d out as I came.

I’ve never came inside of her before. It feels f*****g amazing. So f*****g good. Way too f*****g good. How am I supposed to not do that all the time?

Azai moved faster.

“AZAI!” Olive screamed out as she had her own climax.

Before either of us had even caught our breath, Azai pulled Olive off of me. He practically threw her onto his bed next to me. Then Azai wrapped his arms around Olive’s thighs. He pulled her right to his face.

From this angle, I can’t see what Azai is doing. That slightly upsets me. Especially with the look on Olive’s face.

“Azai, I wanna watch. Let me go.” I complained.

Azai’s only response was a deep g***n, but my wrists became free still.

I sat up, and looked down at Olive. Her hands are tangled in Azai’s hair. She’s moaning so loudly, and even grinding against Azai’s face.

I moved to stand behind Azai. He’s got his face shoved in her p***y. I know what that feels like.

“She tastes good, doesn’t she?” I asked.

Azai g*****d.

“Does he feel good baby? Are you ready to c*m again?” I asked Olive

“Yes! Yes! Oh my Gods! Azai! Yes!” Olive repeated over, and over.

I moved my hands over Azai’s bare back.

“You are being quite that bad boy today Azai. I want to punish you, but what you did felt so good.” I said.

Azai g*****d.

“I don’t think I’ve came so many times in one day.” I said. “Tell you what. Let me f**k you next, and I won’t punish you.” I told him.

Olive gasped as her eyes snapped to mine.

“What? You want to f**k me again?” I asked.

Olive whimpered. “I want to get f****d again, yes.” She breathed out.

My eye brows shot up. “You want Azai to f**k you, don’t you?” I asked.

Olive only whimpered again.

“Say it. Say it Olive, and maybe Azai will give you what you want.” I said.

Olive’s breathing quickened. Her m***s grew louder. She must be close to another o****m. I thought she already had one from Azai eating her p***y. Did he keep going? I bet he f*****g did.

“That tongue of his is magical, isn’t it love?” I asked.

“Holy shit..” Olive m****d out. “Azai.. Please.. f**k ME!”

This time, after Olive’s o****m, Azai finally pulled away. He kissed up her thighs, up her stomach, to her n*****s. Azai sucked, and tugged on our girls beautiful buds. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. Even after cumming as much as I have.

Will it always be like this?

“Azai.. Please… I need you to be inside of me.” Olive begged.

Both, Azai and I shuttered at the same time.

Hearing Olive beg like that is f*****g so hot. After how much we’ve been trying to coax her into this, finally she’s giving in. It all feels so damn good. Part of me kind of wishes I would have let Azai finish what he started with me.

There is a small voice in my head that is telling me to stop all of this. It’s clear that neither Azai, nor Olive are in their right minds. Honestly though, I’m not sure I care anymore. This is what I’ve been wanting since I laid eyes on Azai. I want it to keep going.

Am I now under a haze too? Should I at least try to stop this? Will they regret what they’ve done after?

“Ozzy.” Azai called snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Yeah baby?” I asked.

“There’s lube in my bedside drawer.” Azai turned his head to look at me.

He’s nestled between Olive’s legs. Even though Azai has his head turned to me, Olive is still kissing, and licking his neck. It’s like she’s drunk on his l**t.

“You’ll have to use your fingers to stretch me out some. It’s been a while.” Azai said.

His face is flushed still. Azai’s eyes are also still fogged over, but so mesmorizing. Is it him who has Olive and I under this haze?

Without taking my eyes off of his, I reached for the drawer next to me. I pulled out the lube, and spurited some out in my hand. I took the one step it takes to come flush against my mate.

“Don’t be gentle Ozzy, I like it rough.” Azai said.

He’s still looking at me. Olive is still sucking on his neck. I spread his cheeks, and found his hole quickly. Then I shoved a finger inside of him.

Azai and I g*****d at the same time. He turned his head back to Olive. Their lips connected. I watched them make out as I pumped my finger.

Then I added another. Azai m****d into Olive’s mouth. He even started to grind his a*s against me. So, I added another finger.

Azai pulled back from Olive’s mouth as he m****d out. Olive just began kissing down his neck. Her hands are roaming his bare skin. Watching the two of them is setting me on fire.

“Azai, please. I want you to f**k me. Please. I need you. It-it hurts.” Olive begged.

I shivered.

I’ve been waiting for Olive to beg him for weeks now.

“Anything for you mi alma.” Azai said.

Then he jolted forward. Olive made a noise that is a mix between a gasp, and a m**n. Azai m****d loudly as he began to roll his h**s.

My fingers are still inside of Azai. The way he’s rolling his h**s has him moving between the two of us. It’s f*****g amazing to watch. Especially Olive’s face.

“Ozzy, join us.” Azai m****d out.

I moved my fingers out of Azai. I lubed up my c**k. Then I spread Azai’s a*s cheeks. I lined myself up at his entrance, but hesitated.

“Azai, are you su-“

“Please Ozzy, give it to him. I want all of us to be together.” Olive interrupted through her m***s.

“f**k Azai! Ugh!” Olive m****d out as Azai thrust into her.

“Ozzy, please. I promise you won’t hurt me.” Azai said.

“O-o-okay.” I stuttered out.

Then I shoved my c**k inside of Azai in one swift movement.

My eyes rolled back as a loud m**n left my lips. Azai’s body tensed, then slumped as he m****d. Olive is grinding against Azai as she continues to m**n out his name.

I started to move my h**s slowly at first, but then something took over inside of me. I’m not sure, but I think it’s the same haze that my mates are under. I finally subcumed to the l**t haze.

The room suddenly became unbearably hot. Like we are all standing in the middle of flames. My body started to move on it’s own as I f****d Azai relentlessly. My movements are desperate. Like I can’t get enough of them.

Olive likes it rough too, but this is a whole new type of rough for me. I’m thrusting so hard. Azai is gettting pushed into Olive. At this point I’m just f*****g Azai, and using the motions to f**k Olive.

It’s hot. Beyond hot. This is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.

I can’t stop. I need more and more. Both of my mates are moaning for me over and over. My o****m is growing closer.

“Oh my Gods Ozzy..” Olive gasped out.

“f**k Ozzy! Just like that! Right there! That’s my- AHH! OZZY!” Azai m****d out.

I think he came. I think I found his spot, just like he had done with me. I hit again, and again.

Damn, what is that now? Four times Azai has came into Olive? And how many times for her since I’ve started? Five I think?

I’m not even sure how many times I’ve actually came since shoving myself inside of Azai. This all feels like one big o****m. I know I’ve came a few times, but I’m too busy counting my mates.

It’s like I can’t stop. I’m pretty sure I’ve been f*****g them for hours. It just feels so damn good.

“O-Ozzy..” Olive m****d out. “I-I c-can’t k-k-keep..” She trailed off.

Still, I can’t stop.

“Ozzy, let me pull out of Olive at least.” Azai said sounding just as exhuasted as Olive.

“It feels so f*****g good though. Both of you are full of my c*m. Olive is full of both of us. It’s so hot.” I breathed out.

Just then I came again. This time, I actually paused after. My body feels heavy. I feel weak.

I slumped against Azai.

I don’t want to stop though, it feels so good.

My eyes closed, and I felt myself fall to the floor.

“Ozzy?!” Azai called sounding worried.

Why is he worried? That was all so amazing. We should keep going.

I felt my body being lifted, and then placed on something soft. Must be the bed. So comfy, I hope that we can all cuddle. Maybe Olive can climb back on top of me, and keeping f*****g me.

“s**t. Ozzy, baby, can you hear me?” Azai still sounds so worried.

“Olive? Not you too baby.”

Why does he sound so far away now?

So far…. away…