"What are you looking at? Didn’t you hog him all for yourself for the past two weeks, you damn cat?!" Mikayla yelled when she saw Nyx grabbing the other hand.
"That’s because you didn’t take the initiative~" Nyx purred as she leaned against Amon while shooting Mikayla a provocative look.
Amon could tell that the two of them were playing around since their statuses did not say anything about anger, frustration or jealousy. Instead, both of them were pretty excited.
’Women really are hard to understand. Thank god I have my system... thank god I got soul link.’ he prayed inwardly while he watched the two have their verbal duel.
"Heh, you’re scared aren’t you?" Mikayla snarled as she pulled Amon’s shirt.
Not wanting to see it rip, he cooperated only to see it tossed to the side like an unwanted rag.
Compared to a month ago when he looked like a muscular twig, he looked fuller. His muscles were thicker but not on the level of a Greek god, atleast not yet.
That would take another week or two to accomplish.
Mikayla buried her face in his chest and took a deep breath in an attempt to inhale his scent.
"Even animals don’t do that." Nyx said as she watched the two with a pouty face.
"Mind your own business, kitty." Mikayla fired back as she moved her hand to his crotch, feeling his hardness through his pants.
Nyx pressed her thighs together as she watched the scene unfold in front of her, biting her lower lip in the process.
Amon finally saw her emotional status change from excitement to frustration.
He turned to look at her, making eye contact just as she opened her mouth, "Can’t I have you at the same time too?"
"You can but no. You said that you’ll tell her but you didn’t and I don’t like lies." he said as Mikayla unbuttoned his pants.
"Hell yeah bitch! Time for punishment! Now just stand there and watch me do the thing you couldn’t dare to." she joined in when she saw the chance to bully the traitor.
Nyx who had been shunned, stood in silence as she watched Amon’s pants fall to the ground. He stepped away from them while Mikayla stared at his bulge that threatened to permanently ruin his boxer briefs’ elasticity.
It still wasn’t it’s full length and Mikayla knew it. She didn’t pay any attention to Nyx anymore as she caressed his bulge while pressing herself against his torso.
"So... you do find me attractive huh? Your body’s reaction isn’t lying." she asked as she batted her eyelids at him.
"I never said I didn’t find you attractive though." Amon said as he grabbed her by her waist and lifted her up. She immediately locked her legs around him before going straight for his lips.
"Oh!!" she exclaimed loudly before capturing his lips with a hunger that surprised even her.
It wasn’t just his lips, no. She dived straight into him as she pushed her tongue between his teeth to touch his. Unfortunately, nothing happened for a moment as Amon stood in utter shock.
He didn’t expect her to be this eager, not when he was so used to the calm and mature Mike for the past year. Even though the truth was revealed, he expected her to be similar to the past but the forceful mouth invasion told him otherwise.
This was a girl who knew what she wanted and she was someone who didn’t like holding back.
"What? Stop standing there like a rock, you assface. I’m wet as fuck already." she complained into his mouth and got an immediate response.
Amon felt everything, the way she grinded over him in slow deliberate circles, the way she clawed the back of his head while pushing him against her lips.
Her words lit a flame inside him, a flame that was foreign yet familiar.
He seized control, his eyes dark and still as he walked towards the cave walls and pushed her against it before he wrestled with her tongue.
Mikayla’s desperate squirming fueled him. Her hands clawed at his boxer briefs frantically and the system pinged her arousal spiking.
He didn’t need it to know how horny she was, no. The heat of her body and the way her face burned against his, was more than enough.
He pinned her wrists, locking them between her back and the wall. Mikayla gasped, eyes wide, her body trembling with need while she felt the wetness between her legs.
Her flushed cheeks betrayed her hunger.
Nyx sprawled on the ground, biting her lower lip as she watched the two go at it. Her hand slipped beneath her skirt, fingers moving slowly. She watched, eyes locked like she was watching something that was both hateful and extraordinary.
Amon glanced at Nyx, then gripped Mikayla’s hips hard. She moaned, arching into him. He tugged her shirt off, tossing it aside the way she did with his.
Mikayla’s breaths came fast as she pressed against him, craving more. She headbutted him on his shoulder with a shaky breath.
"H... grab them. Don’t tell me you don’t like them."
Amon didn’t respond. He put her back down before taking off his boxer briefs that began to give him a lot of pain. His member was thick and veiny with it’s head pointing straight at Mikayla’s face.
Before he could say a word, she was down on her knees. Her face right below his large member, his sack right in front of her nostrils. She inhaled loudly, making Amon’s lips twitch in embarrassment and also weirdly, pride.
"You took him in your mouth every single day while you showered together, didn’t you? Heh, desperate hungry kitty." she said as she glanced at Nyx who’s face was just as flushed as hers.
Nyx’s fingers quickened, her cheeks flushing. The folds between her legs convulsed, a sharp, desperate pulse that made her gasp. She bit her lip, stifling a moan, eyes never leaving them.
"Enough. You said you’ll take me right?" Amon said as he held her hand and spun her around, her chest pressing against the rough granite cave walls.