Chapter 4 #2
“Jesus, Alec,” I huffed, pushing his shoulder back so I could sit up.
“So good,” he repeated, kissing me one more time before standing.
He helped me up and steered me to the bathroom to shower again, making sure I was clean before drying and dressing me.
“It’s hard to believe you’re the affectionate one. I mean, I really expected Kaye to be like this, not you,” I giggled as he took the bag I’d packed as we headed outside to his car.
“I’m surprised he let so much of it out with you. He’s worried about scaring you,” he said honestly, making me frown.
“Why?”
“Kaye’s always had darker desires, but if he scared you, he’d never forgive himself. He’d love nothing more than to see your skin bruised with his mark, but if you were scared of him? Totally different. He’s trying to rein it in a little but it’s hard when he loses control.”
“That was him holding back?” I asked skeptically, making him snort.
“Sort of. The fisting was him starting to lose control. We had to pull him off you when you passed out. Kind of need your consent for something like that.”
“How do I make him lose control then? I don’t want him to hold back.”
He halted, turning to face me. “You don’t know what you’re asking. Warm up to it first, babe.”
“I know he won’t hurt me.”
“He will. He likes inflicting pain. It’s not a bit of degradation, he’d tie you up and fuck you for hours. He’d mark you, torture you with orgasms, and he’d choke you until you passed out. That’s putting it lightly.”
I licked my lips, tingles shooting through me. “I can handle it.”
“That’s a lot of trust to put in a person you’ve just started fucking.”
“I’ve known him for years. Both of you could do whatever you wanted to me and I know you’d make it good,” I insisted, and he studied me for a moment before turning back to the car and opening the passenger door for me.
“We’ll talk about it. You need a safeword.”
“But—”
“You want to play? Then you get a safeword. Everyone has a limit at some point, and it stops you from being pushed too far. There’s a difference between a flicker of fear that adds to the sensations in the bedroom, and complete fear for your life.
Even if you don’t think you need it, do it for Kaye’s sake.
He’ll know if you really need him to stop and it will make him relax more. ”
I climbed in and he shut the door behind me, my mind running a mile a minute.
What the hell could Kaye do to me that would freak me out?
The drive to Zack’s was short, and I took everything in as I walked into the house beside Alec, his hand in mine. The house was huge.
“Hey,” Zack greeted from the couch as we walked into the living room, his eyes on the massive TV as he and Kaye played video games.
“Are you rich?” I scoffed, eyeing the TV and gaming set up he had. He had every console I’d ever heard of.
“Zacky Boy here is a trust fund baby,” Alec said dryly, dropping down on the couch beside the guys and tugging me onto his lap. “His dad’s in real estate.”
Zack rolled his eyes but kept playing his game, my eyes drifting to it. They were playing a car racing game, and Zack was definitely winning.
“What took you two so long?” Kaye asked lightly, the small smile on his face telling me he knew exactly what he’d been doing.
“Wasn’t my fault. I told her we had to go but she jumped on me,” Alec said innocently, making me snort.
“Yeah. You really fought me.”
“I’m not stupid. You jumped on my cock, I was letting it play out,” he chuckled, letting out a huff of annoyance when Kaye stole me from his lap, tossing the gaming controller aside.
“Were you being a bad girl?” Kaye asked slyly, and I giggled.
“Ask Alec. I was a very good girl for him.”
Alec smirked, palming his cock through his pants and leaning back.
“She was so good. I made sure she packed some of her toys too.”
I’d only packed a standard vibrator, so he was going to get them excited for nothing.
“Did you come to my house with a pussy full of cum?” Zack asked as he put his controller down and reached out to tweak my nipple.
“No. I made sure she ate it,” Alec answered for me. “She needs a safeword.”
“She can just tell us to stop and we will,” Kaye hedged, but I shook my head.
“I want more.”
Kaye looked at Alec, his mouth turning down. “What did you tell her?”
“Just that you’re a kinky son of a bitch and you’re easing her into it. So, safeword?” Alec sighed, looking impatient. “It’s Rose, dude.”
“Exactly,” Kaye hissed, tensing when I turned on his lap to straddle him.
“I want you to be yourself with me,” I murmured, hating that he was so worried about it.
“What are your limits?” His tone was flat, telling me there was a hidden meaning behind his question.
“I’ve never done anything that’s become a limit before. What are you into? I’ll try almost anything.”
He seemed to relax, his hands moving to my waist.
“Baby—”
“If you’re into water sports or scat play, I really draw the line at scat play,” I said seriously, and he blinked at me like he needed to process it.
“Why do you even know what those are?”
“I’m an adult with eyes and ears.”
“Wait a minute,” Alec said as he put his hand up, raising an eyebrow. “You draw the line at being shit on but piss is acceptable? Rose, you filthy girl.”
“It’s not my kink, but I’d be more inclined to try it than—”
“No one’s pissing on you,” Kaye said sharply, my cheeks heating.
“I was just saying,” I muttered.
“Way to go, assholes. You embarrassed her,” Zack huffed, but I waved it off.
“It’s fine. We can just try stuff and I’ll tell you if I don’t like it, right?” I asked, and Kaye winced.
“It’s not always that simple.”
“It is. Tell me what you’re going to do before you do it if you’re that worried. We’ll figure it out together,” I suggested, leaning forward to kiss him quickly.
He seemed unsure but sighed, nodding slightly. “Alright. Pick a safeword. No matter what, the second you say it, we stop.”
“Just use your brother’s name. Nothing would make us all stop faster than thinking he’d caught us,” Zack jokes, earning a dirty look from me.
“You’re not funny. Why can’t I just say the word stop?”
Zack glanced at Kaye, letting him explain, and Kaye looked uncomfortable.
“You know how when you’re about to come or while you’re coming you want it to stop despite feeling good?
That’s why. If you’re begging me to stop because you’re overstimulated and I do, you might not have meant stop.
I’ll hold you down and keep fucking you through it to make you come multiple times, and I need to know if you genuinely want me to stop or if it’s your knee jerk reaction to the sensations.
It’s common for people to say stop and not actually mean it. This avoids confusion.”
“Pickles,” I said with a shrug, his mouth lifting into a small smile.
“Pickles?”
“Yeah. No one likes pickles.”
“I’m offended,” Zack scoffed jokingly, motioning to the kitchen. “I love pickles. Go look at my fridge.”
“She can look at your fridge later, pickle boy,” Alec snorted, tucking my hair behind my ear. “You want to go play, baby?”
I nodded, scrambling to grab hold of Kaye as he stood with me in his arms.
“I’ve got you,” he promised, carrying me through the house to a bedroom. It was large, the bed definitely big enough for all of us. “You say pickles and it all stops.”
“Did you bring the masks?” I teased, not at all surprised when Zack walked in and headed straight to the closet, pulling a bunch of masks out.
“You liked these, hmm?” he smirked, handing them to the guys while keeping one for himself.
“I really did,” I giggled, laughing as Kaye tossed me onto the bed.
They all put their masks on and started stripping, my mouth going dry as I inspected them. Being able to see them made things so much better.
Zack dimmed the lights but left them on enough so we could still see, and despite not being able to see their eyes properly, I could tell they were watching me as I started removing my clothes.
“You’re good with being restrained, right? Hands and feet?” Kaye asked carefully, still a little unsure of how much to push me.
“Yes.”
“Make sure you tell us if you don’t like something,” Alec said firmly, and I rolled my eyes.
“Guys, you chased me through the woods, railed me in the dirt, and left me dripping with cum when I had no idea who you were. I’m definitely okay with whatever you want to do.”
“Boundaries are important,” Kaye huffed, fisting his cock and stroking it. “You going to kneel on the floor and open wide for us?”
I scrambled to do as he asked, a hum of approval leaving him. I opened and stuck my tongue out, the salty taste of pre-cum hitting me as he rubbed the head of his cock on it.
His fingers cupped my chin in a firm grip as he fed his cock into my mouth, giving me a few shallow strokes before going deeper.
I could almost sense it as he started to let his darker side out, his concern wavering as his desires came out to play.
He pushed down my throat deep this time, cutting off my airway and moving his hand from my chin to my hair, keeping a good grip on it as he pulled his cock out and slammed back in again.
His hold on my hair tightened as he kept himself buried in my throat, waiting for the panic of no oxygen to get to me before moving back to let me breathe.
I’d barely caught my breath before they switched and Zack took his place, my throat tightening around him as I fought a cough.
“Good girl. You don’t need to breathe, all you need is our cocks,” Zack chuckled as he fucked my throat. They all must have been on edge already since they switched again, Alec being gentle with me as expected.
I liked his soft side, knowing every rough touch would end with a sweet one. They balanced each other, giving me everything I didn’t know I’d been needing.
“You had her already,” Zack grunted, pulling me away from him and motioning to Kaye for something as I was shoved face down on the bed. My eyes widened when they pulled a metal bar out and I noticed there were cuffs on each end and two in the middle.
Kaye moved towards me and wrapped the soft cuffs around my ankles, buckling them up to make sure they were secure.
“Where the hell did you get this?” I asked, and Zack snickered.
“Kaye wanted restraints, so I ordered a few things. You like?”
“What even is it?”
“Spreader bar. Stops you from shutting your legs.”
Kaye lifted my ass up in the air and reached for my hands, pulling them under me and attaching the other two cuffs to my wrists. I was completely bent over and exposed.
I sucked in a sharp breath as a hand cracked against my ass, not being able to do anything other than clench my fists. I couldn't move.
“Look at your greedy pussy clenching around nothing,” Kaye murmured, and I assumed it was him who spanked me again. Then again.
It stung, and he smoothed his palm over it to ease it a little.
“Get the lube and I’ll get her toys,” Alec stated, making me turn my head to look at him as best as I could.
“Toys? I only packed the vibrator.”
The way he huffed out a breath of laughter made me nervous, especially when he vanished from my vision and I could hear him rummaging in my bag.
“Damn, Rose. You kinky girl,” Zack said with amusement, a groan leaving me.
“Alec, what did you do?”
Random toys landed on the bed in view, and I couldn’t stop the flush that washed over my skin when I spotted the monster cock. It was thick and the length of my arm, something I didn’t get out all that often because it was a task to get it in there.
There was a smaller tentacle one beside it, and an array of butt plugs and vibrators.
“How did you even hide all of that in my bag? I packed it,” I hissed, jerking when something pressed against my clit and started vibrating.
“Magic,” he answered, grabbing the massive monster cock and wiggling it at my face. “Tell me how you get this inside you?”
“Magic,” I deadpanned, the smirk he gave me forcing a groan from me. “Alec—”
“I’ll be gentle.”
“Can I shove it up your ass? I’ll be gentle,” I said sweetly, shrieking as I was spanked hard enough to leave a hand print.
“Stop being a brat. If you want, use your safeword,” Kaye growled, swatting the other side of my ass before moving the vibrator towards my pussy and slipping it inside. It wasn’t big, so it was either one of the butt plugs or my small blue vibrator.
When he started pushing it into my ass once it was all wet, I had my answer.