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“She’s ready, aren’t you angel?” Mav says from behind me. I attempt to nod around Jax’s cock still sliding up and down. I moan as Mav slowly pushes in and out of my tight hole, drawing out another orgasm. Suddenly a firm hand lands across my ass cheek making me jump, a moan getting stuck in my throat as I continue to suck Jax down. Desire pools low in my belly.
“Words angel, or another spanking.” I close my eyes fighting the urge to wiggle but lose the battle as I shift on Xander making him hit me at a different angle. I should hate this. I should be fighting them, their demanding words and Mav’s firm spanks, but I don’t. My body sings for more. “Words.” Spank. “Angel.” Spank. “Now.” Spank.
My entire body stiffens, my back arches and I dig my nails into Xander's chest under me as pure euphoria rushes through my body. My heart is beating out of my chest, as sweat coats every inch of me. The smell of sex thickens the air mixed with the faint smell of lavender and undertones of something masculine. Something just like these men. I take a quick second to recover before I pull back on Jax enough to speak. “Yes. More. Please. Now.”
I’m pushed and pulled flat to Xander’s chest, his skin just as hot and sweating as mine. “As you wish little bird.” Then he is kissing me with a passion I didn’t think was possible. I get so lost in the touch of his lips on mine that I tense when I feel Mav press the tip of his cock to my rosebud. I tighten, anticipation strumming through my entire body. I’ve had anal before but I’ve never enjoyed it. It was a punishment for when I misbehaved.
A memory threatens to consume me.I can feel the harsh hands gripping me. Holding me down while he places my hands in the restraints. “Do you know why you are getting this lesson Dolly?” A tear slides down my cheek and I nod. “I told you to wear the red dress but you walked in wearing the pink one. How do you think that makes me look.” I try to speak but nothing comes out. From the corner of my eye, I see him walk over to the nightstand. He grabs a pair of scissors and my heart drops, not again. “But since you looked decent in the pink, I’ll make your lesson a good one.” He leans down and cuts the back of the dress up and away, exposing my back and bare ass. I shiver as the cold metal glides across my skin, fear sinking in. “Now what do you say?” A whispered “thank you” slips past my lips as he grips my hips and places me on my knees. “Good dolly. Now your lesson will be taking me with no prep and if you make a sound, I’ll make it hurt. Do you understand?” I nod as more tears slide down my cheeks. I thank whoever is listening for the small mercy that he grabs lube before pouring some down my cheeks.
“Wren. Little bird. Come back to us. You're safe.” My eyes snap open as my brain tries to sort through the sense assaulting me. Sex, lavender, sweat, cold lube, Xander under me, Jax in my mouth a second ago and Mav behind me. They are not him. “Do you want to stop?” Mav asks but I shake my head.
“No. I’m fine. I-I need this. Please. Make me feel good.” I reply as I start to move. Xander’s hands grip my hips trying to stop my movements but I grind on him harder. I need this. I need to feel, to forget. He finally gives in and moves with me. Making me moan, the sound echoing around the room. I reach to the side, searching for Jax, I need more. My hand comes in contact with Jax’s stomach and I drift my fingers down until I meet his cock and I wrap my small fingers around his large girth. I tug slightly and bend, placing his tip on my tongue tasting precum. More. I push back giving a less than subtle hint to Mav to continue but nothing happens. I do it again but get the same result. “Mav, I need more.” I cry out as Xander shifts his hips up and his cock hits a more sensitive spot. Another long second passes before hands caress my ass cheeks, kneading and massaging the tissue there.
“Are you sure Angel?” My cold heart toward them cracks just a little. These men noticed I was lost for a second and instead of forcing forward they are worried about me. They are giving me the choice to continue on and my body screams for all of them. “Yes. Fuck me.” I shout out. I’m worried I’m being too demanding to these men but a second later I feel his tip pressing on the ring of tight muscles. I lean forward, keeping Jax in my mouth, sucking, but adjusting enough for Mav.
I hear him groan out as he pushes past, and I force myself to relax for him. I feel full, so full. Mav finally gets fully seated and fire consumes my body, burning me inside out. I moan as we begin to move, all moving as one. I suck and grind my hips as Xander and Mav find a rhythm, pounding into me as we all begin to chase our climaxes.
Jax explodes a second later, hands tangled on the good side of my head as he thrusts in deep, hitting the back of my throat. I swallow him down, the salty taste of his cum covering my tongue as he groans and slides himself out, I hear him fall back to the bed cursing as Xander and Mav continue their steady pace. The throb between my legs builds, crescendo reaching its height, my body finally gives in, my pussy clenching around Xander while my ass clamps around Mav. Both men let out deep husky moans as I fall apart in their arms. Xander tenses under me, Maverick following a second later as they spill their seed into me.
I collapse on top of Xander, panting, trying to catch my breath from what I truly believe was just the best sex of my entire life. If they kill me tomorrow, I would die a happy woman because holy shit, I almost forgot what great sex felt like. “Holy shit woman, I just died and went to heaven. I knew you were an angel.” I giggle as Mav slowly pulls himself out and falls to the bed on the opposite side of Jax who seems quiet. A gush of cum slides down the back of my leg and I squirm to get out of Xander’s arm next. He tightens his arms around me.
“Let us take care of you.” Before I can respond or argue that I was taking care of myself just fine before they came along, he starts barking orders at Jax and Mav. He tells Mav to start a new bath and Jax to warm up food. I set my head on his chest and wait to be released, listening to his heartbeat. My eyes start to get heavy as he begins to trace his finger up and down my back in a soothing motion.
I didn’t think monsters could smell so intoxicating or even have heartbeats that are so strong and calming is my last thought before I pass out, my already dark world fading to the abyss of dreamland.
Chapter thirty
Wren
I roll to my side groaning as pain racks my body. Why do I feel like I got hit by a train? My head is pounding, my ankle is burning but there is a dull ache between my legs. Last night flashes through my mind. Taking Jax into my mouth, Xander fucking my pussy while Maverick took me from behind. Oh god. What did I do?
I shift to my left and my face hits a wall. A warm, slightly hairy wall. I reach up confused when my fingers graze the firm muscular wall. A chest. Okay, calm down Wren. You slept with the enemy. It’s not the end of the world. You did it because they plan to kill you and your greedy ass pussy thought it needed one last rodeo. I had sex with murderers, killers, monsters but they didn’t hurt me. Yes, their words were firm but their touches were gentle. They didn’t force me, I agreed to let them in and good lord it was good. I lost count of how many times I came.
The sudden urge to pee overcomes me, shit. I turn my head away from the furnace next to me, listening for any other sounds. I can hear noises in the distance, clashing of pans, water running down the hall. I’m disoriented, I fell asleep after the last round and barely remember anything else. I do remember the chair they set me in and that the bathroom was to the left but where is that in relation to the bed. That also only matters if I’m in the same room.
I fell asleep on Xander’s chest, listening to his racing heartbeat as it lulled me into dream land. They worked my body over so much that I actually had a decent night’s sleep. The last few days have been exhausting and I was starting to wonder when I would crash. I remember bits and pieces after that. Being set in someone’s lap surrounded by water. Hands washing my body again. I heard murmurs but couldn’t make out any actual words. Then I was lifted, being wrapped in a soft fluffy towel. Someone placed something over my head and it smelt of fresh cotton and the ground after a thunderstorm. It was relaxing and I took deep inhales before fading into the sweet embrace of darkness again.
I sit up and realize that someone half dressed me last night as I’m only wearing a shirt. I tug the hem down to my knees before my lady bits can get a cold draft up there. The shirt is soft, the smell from last night just as strong now, and I realize who it belongs to. Maverick. He must be really tall since the shirt seems to cover my knees. I start to slowly scoot down to the end of the bed. Assuming they laid me down like a normal person would sleep but an arm stretches out and grabs my waist stopping any further movements. Shit. I look in the direction of the arm, hoping that whoever this was didn’t actually wake up. I was wrong when a deep husky voice fills my ears. “Where do you think you’re going little bird? Bed rest, doctor’s orders.”
“I need to pee, unless I’m a pet and you prefer to walk me.” I retort and instantly flinch. Damn it, why can’t I keep my big mouth closed. It’s these damn men. The slap I was expecting never comes, instead a rough chuckle does. I can’t tell if this is good or worse, so I keep still, my head down, mouth shut. Submissive, how a woman should be, right.
The chuckle dies down, fingers grip my chin and tilt my head in his direction. “Little bird, you are not a pet. If anything, we will end up being yours. Do not be afraid to speak your mind. The only way one of us would raise a hand to you is a spanking if you’re naughty. But it seemed you quite enjoyed that from last night.” My cheeks burn with the flames of hades as I try to look away but his grip tightens, keeping my head still. “I know this is not ideal Wren but give us a chance. Please.”
I don’t know if I’m complete and utterly fucked up after what I’ve lived through or if it’s that Xander leans in and kisses me with the most tenderest of kisses I’ve ever experienced but I feel myself nod.
“Words Wren.” He whispers, his breath tangling with mine. “Yes, I-I’ll give you all a chance.”
“Good girl.” He purrs and I shiver as my aching pussy flutters. Probably wondering when she will get her next dick fix, fucking addict after one night, all because of those fucking words.
I feel arms tuck behind my back and under my legs lifting, I wrap my arms around his neck at the sudden shift. “Where are we going?” I ask as I feel him start to move.
“Thought you had to pee.” Oh yeah. I stay quiet as he takes a few steps and I feel the slight temperature change when we enter the bathroom. He set me down on the toilet and I sit there awkwardly waiting to hear the door close. When it doesn’t I frown.
“Can I pee now?” I ask lifting a brow in the direction I hear him breathing.
“Go ahead.”
“In private?” I ask, getting a bit annoyed that a woman can’t pee in private now.
