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“It isn’t playing doctor when I’m an actual doctor,” Wade angrily mutters, and I can’t help but smile.
“Well, hey, if that’s the plan, then I get to make some cuts too.” Gray rubs his hands together like a kid at a toy store.
“That’s fine, I can share.” Gray and I share a smile.
“You two are something else, you know that?”
“Aw, come on, bro. You know you love me.” I pull Hayes into a side hug, and he just shakes his head at me.
Wade motions me over to the side of the bed and yanks my knife out of my hand. I’d tell him to fuck off, but he’s cleaning it with alcohol wipes. What a sweetie. While he does that, I pull the covers back and take in what Rory’s wearing. This just won’t do.
“Gray, help me get these off her.”
The two of us make quick work of getting her leggings off. I decide that her shirt can stay for now, but I make no promises about leaving it on for the duration. Rory lets out a frustrated sigh after we get her de-pantsed, so I crawl up the bed to whisper in her ear.
“Are you looking for more, Princess?” I used the nickname to keep her confused that first night, but now, it’s grown on me, and I can’t help the way it rolls off my tongue. “Don’t worry, I’m going to take such good care of you.” I give her a chaste kiss on the cheek before I sit up and wait for Wade to be done.
“Is it going to be too much to ask you to do an alcohol swab before you make each cut?”
I consider his request. “In theory, no. In practice, yes.”
He pinches the bridge of his nose and closes his eyes. “For fuck’s sake, Adler. Can you just give me this? The last thing we need is some kind of infection setting in.”
“You can’t be serious, dude. We’re not in some rat-infested dirt pit with used needles lying everywhere. She just took a shower and is lying on clean sheets. Besides, it’ll give you a hard-on every time you get to come here and check her wounds for infection, you fucking freak.”
Wade actually laughs instead of lashing out. “You’re so fucking annoying. Fine, be a heathen.”
“Oh, I will be.”
Gray moves to sit closer on the edge of the bed. I’m going to happily give him a turn, but I get to go first. Before I can start, Hayes interrupts.
“Hey, Mal wants to talk. I’m going to go in the other room. Are you good with these fucks on your own, Wade?”
“Yeah, we’ll be fine. Tell her hey and that I’ll call her later too.” Hayes nods at Wade and leaves.
“No more interruptions, please. This is very delicate business.” My manic grin slides into place, and I inspect Rory’s body to decide where to make my first cut.
“Here, make sure you catch the blood in here.” Wade quietly passes me a fucking Tupperware container.
I smirk at it, and Gray takes it from me, so I can focus. I’ll start simple. I grab Rory’s right arm and turn it, so the underside of her wrist is exposed. If I cut her here, she’ll have to see my mark for days. Fuck, my dick wants to play. I gently run the blade across the skin, and my mouth waters as the line I leave turns red. Small drops begin to seep out, and Gray makes sure to hold the container in place to catch them all. It’s nowhere near enough, thank fuck.
I make a similar line farther up the underside of her arm near her elbow, and Gray again makes sure to catch everything. Wade jumps in when Gray is out of the way and begins bandaging Rory. This is the best kind of foreplay. I decide to make matching marks on Rory’s other arm, and our fucked up assembly line keeps moving.
My breathing is heavy, but my focus is absolute. I want to cut her legs next. I move down the bed and spread her legs open. I can’t help myself; I run my blade over her pussy, not even a thin barrier of underwear to keep me out. I’ll save that for last. I move to her left leg and drag my blade down her inner thigh, groaning when the blood starts flowing. This angle is harder for Gray to reach, so I grab the container and catch her blood. When it seems like I’ve gotten all I can, I lie down and lap at the blood on her skin. My cock pulses, and I don’t know how long I can hold out.
I hear Wade sigh and already know what’s coming. “Maybe you could refrain from sucking her blood like some goddamn vampire? There are risks associated with that, you know?”
I just laugh, and before I can get even more carried away, Gray knocks my shoulder. “Give me the knife, asshole.”
I take a deep breath and reluctantly hand it over to him. His devious smile makes it clear that I’m going to enjoy this show just as much as the one I was putting on.Bleed for us, Princess.
Gray
Mycockthrobsinmy pants as I watch Adler slice into Rory. All that shimmering red looks so beautiful against her perfect pale skin. I’ve let him have plenty of time, marking up her arms and a leg, but it’s my turn now. I take the knife from Adler and debate where I want to go first. Her bare hip is too tempting to leave unmarked. Before I cut her, I lean down and lick and suck at her, leaving a light bruise behind.
I roll my eyes when Wade audibly sighs takes an alcohol wipe and runs it across the area, so my saliva won’t go into the cut. He’s such a fucking Boy Scout. I give the spot a moment to dry but can’t contain my excitement for any longer. I push the blade into her and drag it over, licking my lips as blood beads along the wound. It’s hypnotizing. Adler takes over gathering the blood into the container, and at this point, we have a decent amount. A few more cuts will do the trick.
Adler left Rory’s shirt on, but I’m not feeling as generous. I want her to know we were all over her body while she slept. Every time she moves, I want her to know that we can do whatever we want to her, and we will, and there’s nothing she can do to stop us. I don’t have time to wrestle her upper body out of her clothes, so I cut through the T-shirt, then the sports bra right through the center. Her nipples pebble as the cool air of the room hits them, and I can’t help myself. I suck one into my mouth and bite on it, which makes Rory whimper in her sleep.
