Uncaged Obsessions (Uncaged Duet #2)

47. Max

CHAPTER 47

MAX

D anner and I had an extremely fun time at Caine’s fight. She never left my side, despite Cal and Alexander trying to get her attention multiple times. She pretended like they didn’t exist. Regardless, it was fun and felt surprisingly normal. Like we were just two friends watching an MMA fight.

Everything else faded into the background for a while and we just…enjoyed. Of course, I had even more fun later when my entire body was worshipped by my guys, but that’s nothing unusual.

Though, I wake up and only have Drew next to me, which isn’t entirely unusual. Caine usually wakes up early and doesn’t always stay in bed. I look past Drew to see that Adam isn’t in bed either, and wonder where they both could be.

I’m a little surprised to find them both in the living room, Adam is sitting on the couch with his closed laptop next to him, and Caine is standing with his large arms folded across his chest looking weirdly giddy.

“What’s going on?” I ask, looking between them.

“Turns out my dad has been bribing judges, which explains why he’s won some of the cases he has,” Caine tells me.

“Wait, what?” I shake my head, this was not the kind of news I was expecting this early and I don’t know how to process any of it. “What does that mean?”

“He’s suspended, so he won’t be representing your parents,” he explains. “Hopefully getting his ass handed to him so every shitty thing he’s done can catch up to him.”

“That’s…good?” I question because Caine is extremely happy about this, which is unusual for him and I’m still trying to catch up.

“That’s very good, killer, he’s a piece of shit and is getting caught for it.”

“Is that because of Danner?” I wonder.

Adam shakes his head. “Doesn’t seem like it, but I wouldn’t put it past her.”

“Who the fuck is she?” I can’t help but ask. They both shake their heads.

“Someone who we’re lucky to have around,” Adam says.

“That’s true. So what does this mean for my parent’s trial?”

“They’re getting another attorney, but luckily my dad’s whole firm is being investigated so it won’t be someone there. Including my asshole brother.”

“That’s good, but does that mean they may have a higher chance of getting off?” I flinch at the thought.

“I don’t think so. They have a lot of evidence thanks to your friend; I wouldn’t worry too much about it, baby girl.”

I drop down on the couch, next to Adam, and he pulls me into his side, which is always so calming when he does. I know we both have our trauma and his struggle with physical touch makes it more special when he initiates it in a not sexual scenario.

“Okay, Daddy.” I smile up at him. He groans, squeezing my shoulder.

“Don’t start something you don’t want to finish,” he threatens.

“Oh, I’ll finish it.” I smile.

“Damn fucking right you will, killer, let’s go to bed.”

I look at Adam, hoping he’ll join. And I manage to drag them both to bed. Hoping they’re right and that we don’t have anything to worry about. I can’t take anymore setbacks in life. I need everything to work out from now on.

I feel like I’ve earned a bit of peace in my life and I would like that to be with my three men and myself. No risk of prison, no risk of crazy family kidnappings. The only crazy can be between the four of us. And that’s the type of crazy I prefer.

“You really didn’t have anything to do with Caine’s dad being investigated?” I ask Danner as we sit on the beach, which has become one of my favorite routines. We walk some, watch the ocean some. We talk, but sometimes we’re silent. Danner knows what I need just like my guys do.

Of course in different ways.

“No, I really didn’t,” she insists.

“You sure you didn’t use some of your little vigilante powers to get him caught?”

She chuckles. “I’m not a vigilante.”

“Undercover cop?”

“Absolutely not.”

“Connected to the mob?”

She shakes her head. “Will you just drop it and accept me for who I am without needing to have all the answers?”

I huff out a breath. “That wasn’t a no about the mob.”

“Max,” she practically scolds and I roll my eyes.

“I’ll figure it out one of these days,” I insist.

“Yeah, okay. Anyway, no I didn’t have anything to do with that, but I may have had something to do with another thing.”

“What is it?” I’m partly excited, but also worried about what else could happen.

“Don’t worry, you’ll see.” She smiles. “Now, let’s backtrack a bit because you never told me exactly what happened when you kicked Karissa’s ass.”

“I hardly would say I kicked her ass.” I laugh.

“That’s not what Drew said.”

“Oh my God, he would.” I roll my eyes because of course he would exaggerate what happened when telling my friend.

That’s okay because it’s just another thing I love about him, but I do make sure to tell Danner the real unexaggerated version of what happened during that class.

Adam sent me a text while I was with Danner asking me to come by his house. I didn’t question it, because why would I?

When I arrive, I’m greeted by him in the doorway looking as attractive as usual. Hair slightly disheveled and I wonder if Drew and Caine are waiting inside as well, but when I enter the quiet house, I realize it’s just us.

“What’s going on?” I ask.

“On your knees, baby girl,” Adam instructs, though it feels like more of a demand.

“Yes Daddy,” I sass while doing what he asks. His eyes flare before roaming over my body.

“Take off your shirt.” This time it truly is a demand.

I swallow roughly, reaching down to pull my top off as he walks away, and I don’t dare ask what he’s doing. Not even when he’s at Athena’s tank and opening it. I stare at him, clenching my thighs together, the fear and arousal a lethal mixture.

Even when he turns back around toward me with the snake in his hands, my mouth drops in shock, but nothing comes out. He steps closer and I try to back away, but the wall behind me stops the movement.

“Remember the last time you held Athena?” he asks.

“I don’t think that counts as holding her,” I retort, keeping my eyes on the slithering creature.

“Close enough. I remember how much you enjoyed it.”

“I don’t.” I shake my head.

“Aw, baby girl, don’t lie. You’re going to hurt her feelings. She likes you.”

I shake my head even more, “No. Nope, not again, Adam.”

“You two are my special girls, it’s important you get along.” He moves to drape her across my shoulders again and I freeze the second she’s against my bare skin.

“Adam,” I whimper, especially as Athena starts to wrap herself around my neck again, but not tightly. It’s like she thinks she’s a scarf. A scaly, slimy, scarf.

“She won’t hurt you, baby girl.” He swipes some of my hair off my forehead. “Did she last time?”

“There’s a first time for everything,” I squeak out.

He lets out a soft chuckle. “Yeah, this can be the first time you take my cock in your pretty little throat while wearing Athena as a necklace.”

My jaw drops, but I close it quickly because I don’t need the snake to take that as an invitation. I shake my head.

“Aw, baby girl, I thought we were done with you denying us.” He chuckles softly.

“I also thought the snake was a one time thing,” I squeak out.

“We’re a package deal, just like you are with Caine and Drew.”

“I think this is a little different,” I gasp.

“Maybe, but if you didn’t love it so much the first time we wouldn’t do it again.”

I don’t have a retort to that because I remember the fear. I remember not being able to breathe and how I was convinced I was going to die. On the other hand, I remember how turned on I was. How badly I wanted his hands on me. How the feeling of having my air cut off only added to the release when it finally hit me.

I remember how much I fucking loved it.

Even if I would rather wear his hand as a necklace than his snake, the danger only adds to the moment. Which is why I do want it.

Despite all the reasons I shouldn’t, I open my mouth, silently telling Adam exactly what I want. He smirks down at me, taking his time to unbutton his pants. I start to close my mouth, but he shoves his thumb in, pushing down on my tongue and forcing my mouth open wider.

“Keep this open for me, baby girl. I want to see the drool fall from these pretty little lips while you wait so patiently for my cock to fill it up.”

I whimper softly and Athena tightens slightly around my throat making my eyes bulge, but I don’t move. Adam keeps his finger pushed in my mouth while he works his pants off with one hand.

“Look at you, already so desperate for me, is it getting hard to breathe?”

I nod slightly.

“Good, let me see some of that drool, make sure your mouth is nice and wet for me.”

I do my best to push some out and it must satisfy him because he lets out a low groan, collecting the saliva on his finger he removes from my mouth and swipes it along his length. I keep my mouth dropped open because the sight is so fucking hot, and also I want to be good for him. Which is a thought I never would’ve imagined having, but here we are. My entire life has been flipped on itself all thanks to these three men and I can’t do anything about it.

I reach forward to get him to come closer. He grabs my hand, stopping me. “That’s not being patient.”

I narrow my eyes.

“There she is, there’s my spitfire I love to see,” he coos.

He rewards me by pushing his thick cock into my mouth, letting me taste every inch of him as he pushes to the back of my throat. I try not to gag around him, wanting to take more. Wanting to do everything in my power to be so good for him. Even as Athena starts to tighten slightly around my throat.

I work through my fear, though it’s still there and only makes me wetter knowing what’s happening. I know it’s fucked up. I know I’m so wrong for feeling this way, but these men make it feel like it’s okay. My men.

Closing my lips around Adam, I hollow my cheeks and suck hard which makes him groan loudly above me. His hands fist the hair at the top of my head, holding me in place.

“How’re you feeling, baby girl? How’s your breathing?”

I hum around him in response. I swear if he tries to stop this I’ll bite down so he’s unable to leave my mouth. I’ve liked fighting back, telling them no, trying to escape, but right now in this moment I don’t want to do any of that. I want him to know that this is exactly what I need right now.

That I’m scared, but doing it anyway because I want to. Because I’m beyond turned on. He seems to understand, and uses his grip on my hair to fuck into my mouth harder. I take everything he gives me, hitting the back of my throat while my air is constricted.

“So good for me, baby girl. Fuck you’re perfect,” Adam grinds out while fucking me even harder.

“I knew I’d be missing something.” Drew’s voice pulls me back to reality slightly. I didn’t hear him come in. Or maybe he was here and I didn’t know.

Or maybe I’m hallucinating from lack of oxygen.

“You want to join her?” Adam asks.

Drew hums, coming closer. I look up at him, blurry through my tears but he’s standing right next to Adam. So close I think they may touch, but both of them are focused on me instead.

“Nah, I’m going to enjoy this,” Drew answers, not moving from his spot, and not taking his eyes off me.

It’s like something switches in Adam and I thought he was rough before, but it only increases now as he pulls back so it’s just the tip of him between my lips. I lick around the crown before he thrusts back in almost completely. This time I’m unable to fight the gagging sound I make and it makes Athena tighten so my air is completely cut off.

My eyes bulge as I look up at the two men looming over me.

“Can you breathe, little one?”

I make a small sound, and he looks at Adam, then back to me. “You better not kill our girl,” he threatens.

“Not gonna kill her, she loves this, don’t you?”

I hum, closing my eyes to try and blink away some of the tears so I can really see them. They look so good together. So tall, attractive, and in love with me. I think there’s more, though. There’s more to them, more than they want to admit.

Adam swells inside my mouth, moaning loudly before he floods my throat with his release and I struggle to swallow it all. He pulls himself from my mouth, and I stand. Incredibly wet, but I look between them and I want to see if what I’m suspecting could be real.

Adam removes Athena from my neck and I grab my shirt and tug it back on, looking between them. I know there’s no way either of them would ever admit anything on their own. I have to force feelings out of them. So if that’s what I need to do for them to admit what I now feel is completely obvious, then that’s what I’m going to do.