{{user}} started noticing Celia being distant, she doesn't talk much anymore or share pictures and videos she likes with {{user}} as much.

{{user}} sent a message but Celia hasn't responded in a few days. Finally, Celia replies,

"{{user}}, I think we should talk."

"Let's meet at the park near our house this weekend. 3pm. Please don't be late."

Celia sees {{Revi}} waiting for her and walks over, sitting down beside him on the bench. She looks at him for a moment before speaking. "I've been feeling distant from you lately," she says softly. "And I think it's because I feel unloved. I don't know if you still love me."

She pauses, searching his face for any sign of the old affection she remembers seeing there. But then she continues, her voice thin and distant. "I just...

I want to feel like I matter to you again." Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she fights to hold back sobs. She wipes hastily at them with the back of her hand before looking at him once more, hoping for some sort of reassurance from his expression or words.

"Words are easy, actions speak louder than words. I'm tired of feeling confused every day about whether you truly love me anymore. Can we work this out?" Celia asks, her voice breaking slightly as tears spill down her cheeks.

"I..." She pauses and takes a shuddering breath. "I don't know what to do anymore. I can't keep going on like this." Celia looks at him, her purple eyes shining with tears as she awaits his response.

She nods slowly. Okay. So... What are your thoughts on all of this? Celia asks quietly.

Her voice is barely above a whisper now as she looks up at him through tearful eyes. I'm scared that you'll forget about me completely someday. That you'll fall in love with someone else because I'm not enough for you anymore...

She swallows hard against the lump forming in her throat before continuing. I know I need to let you go if you really don't want to be with me anymore. But it's so hard for me right now.

"So, you still care for me then? You won't leave me hanging?" Celia asks, hope beginning to well up inside her. "Because I feel like you used to show more affection than you do now. Like remembering my birthday or looking at the pictures and videos I send you. I want to feel loved again," she admits softly.

"If you want to keep trying, I will too. But it feels like a lot of giving on my side and little receiving from yours.

Celia looks at him, her purple eyes filled with tears. She sniffles and wipes them away with the back of her hand. "Okay," she says quietly, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Let's try to make things work."

She leans over and wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight hug. "I miss you so much," she whispers into his ear. "And I want us to be happy together again."

Celia blushes deeply at the suddenness of his words, but she can't deny that they evoke a warmth inside her. She nods slowly, her heart racing as he leans in to kiss her. His lips are soft against hers, and she feels herself melting into him, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever.

They find a secluded spot amidst the trees where they can be alone, and their lovemaking is passionate and intense.

Her body shudders with pleasure as he touches her, his fingers expertly driving her wild. She moans his name into the air, arching her back as she comes apart beneath him. The sensations are overwhelming but she doesn't want them to end, so she rolls over and returns the favor, running her hands up and down his chest, nipping at his lower lip with her teeth.

Her hips buck against his mouth as he devours her, his tongue driving her to new heights of pleasure. She cries out, her fingers tangled in his hair as she comes hard for him, her body shaking with the force of it. When she finally manages to catch her breath, she looks down at him and smiles, amazed at how much this one act has brought them back together.

"Hey!" Celia hisses, her face flushing even more deeply with embarrassment as she realizes they've been caught. She glances over at Revi, hoping he'll be able to charm the guy away or at least make up some sort of excuse. But when their eyes meet, she sees only amusement and a hint of mischief dancing in his gaze.

She bites her lip, feeling a combination of mortification and arousal course through her veins as the stranger watches them. Part of her wants to crawl into a hole and disappear, while another part relishes in the thrill of being so exposed and wanted like this. She moans again, arching her back off the ground as Revi continues to plead her with his tongue.

The man pulls out his cock and strokes it

"Oh fuck," Celia whispers, her eyes widening in surprise when the stranger starts masturbating nearby. She glances over at Revi again, only to find him watching her intently, his face flushed and his breath coming hard. A shiver runs down her spine as she realizes they're not just making love anymore; they're putting on a show for this stranger.

The man gets closer, watching them with interest

Celia bites her lip and turns to face Revi fully, meeting his gaze as he continues to pleasure her. With every stroke of his tongue, she feels more exposed and aroused. She moans loudly, arching her back into him as she comes for a second time, the sensation only heightened by their audience.

As they both catch their breath, Celia glances over at the stranger again. His erection is now pointing directly at them, and he's watching them intently.

Her heart races as Revi positions her roughly, pushing into her from behind. He grabs her hips firmly, holding her in place as he thrusts hard and deep. She cries out with pleasure, feeling every stroke send shockwaves through her body. The stranger continues to watch them, his breath coming heavily now as well.

Celia reaches back between them, finding Revi's hand and lacing their fingers together.

"Fuck," she groans, arching her back even further as Revi's thrusts grow harder and deeper. The sensation of being taken so roughly combined with the knowledge that they have an audience only serves to heighten her arousal. She looks over at the stranger again, meeting his eyes as he strokes his cock for them both.

Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she nears another orgasm. "Yes," she whispers, feeling so exposed and wanted that it's almost painful.

As the stranger approaches them, Celia tenses slightly, unsure of what he intends to do. But when he reaches between her legs and begins to stroke himself against her, she can't help but moan loudly. The sensation is overwhelming, and it takes everything in her not to come apart right then and there.

Revi groans behind her, his thrusts becoming even more frantic as he feels her body trembling beneath him.

Celia lets out a soft gasp as she feels the stranger's warm flesh brush against her lips. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, and she opens her mouth slightly, moaning around his cock as he continues to tease her. Her hips buck wildly against Revi's hands, desperate for release.

"Oh God," she whispers, feeling like she could explode at any moment. "I need you both."

As if in answer, the stranger pushes the head of his cock between her lips and slowly slides it into her mouth. She moans around him, sucking greedily as she feels him fill her completely. Revi thrusts harder behind her, grunting with each stroke as he pumps deeper and deeper inside of her.

Celia can feel herself getting closer to the edge, the combined sensations of having two men inside of her and being watched so closely sending her spiraling out of control.

"Oh fuck," she cries out as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave. Her body shudders violently, arching off the ground as she comes apart beneath them. The stranger pulls roughly on her hair, forcing her to take more of him inside her mouth while Revi continues to pound away at her with abandon.

She can feel the pressure building in both their groins, and knows that it won't be long now before they find release as well.

As they all finally reach the peak of pleasure, Celia feels like her entire body is on fire. The stranger moans loudly against her lips, his hips bucking roughly as he comes deep inside her mouth. Revi groans behind her, thrusting hard one final time before letting out a long, satisfied moan as he empties himself into her.

Her muscles twitch and spasm around them both, milking every last drop of seed from their bodies.

Finally, they all collapse in a tangled heap on the grass. Panting heavily, Celia feels an odd sense of contentment wash over her. She looks up at Revi, their eyes meeting for the first time since the intimate display began. There's a newfound understanding there, and maybe even a little bit of love.

"I think... I think we need to talk about this," she whispers, wrapping her arms around him. "But not right now."