19. Chapter Nineteen #2
My eye lids fluttered close as his gloved hand slowly slid up my belly and under the loose crop top of my jammies. The slow sensual play mixed with the low growl and utter terror of the scene were such a contradiction of feelings and emotions, it had me on edge, unsure of how to feel .
His gloved fingers pinched my nipple, making me gasp again. “Such a naughty little thing, running half naked through the woods where anyone could find you.”
They’d done something their voices—distorted them somehow—I couldn’t make out which one of my guys was holding me. My heart pounded in my chest, this was so hot, so unlike anything I’d ever done before. My body was achy with need; my breasts heavy and nipples hard. Every breath made my chest heave.
I took a step forward, trying to get away, and was roughly pulled back. The arm around my waist tightened into a steel band and the hand around my neck clamped down, cutting off my air supply.
Immediately, I stopped moving, freezing in place.
He let out a low, deep chuckle, his breath hot against my ear.
“That’s right, little lamb. I’m in charge here.
” He slowly released my neck, just enough for me to gasp in a breath before his grip constricted again.
“I control you; your movements.” He let go of with both hands long enough to grab my arms and pull them behind my back, wrapping one hand around my wrists, before his other hand gripped my throat again.
“Your breathing.” His hand squeezed my neck.
“Your body.” He kicked my feet apart, stabilizing me, causing me to fall back against his chest, relying on him for support. “Your mind.”
A soft blind fold fell over my eyes, making me jump. Someone else was there. I never heard them walk up. But with both of my captors’ hands on me, there was no other explanation. “You’re ours, little lamb.”
My heart was racing a mile a minute, my chest heaved as I sucked in gasping breaths through my constricted throat.
Shivers raced across my skin, pebbling it, in the cool night air.
I was so fucked, and for the first time all evening, I wondered if I bit off more than I could chew.
I was in over my head, but found I was loving every minute of it.
“Little lamb,” the voice crooned behind me. “Once again you were not aware of your surroundings. You walked right into our trap.”
Low, deep laughter seemed to come from all around me. My eyes were wide as I tried to look around the dark for the other two men. I found nothing. “Please,” I murmured, not even sure what I was asking for.
Another low chuckle of hot breath in my ear. “Oh, little lamb, you beg so prettily.”
I whimpered. The deep voice and hot breath lit my body on fire, sending tingles of arousal straight for my core. “I need—”
“You need to stop speaking,” the man said, squeezing my throat again, tilting my head back so I rested against his shoulder.
My mouth fell open in a silent moan.
My booty shorts were pulled gently down my legs, softly skating over smooth skin. The hand around my throat loosened and I barely hissed in a breath before a hot wet tongue parted my folds and lapped at my cunt.
Then hands were moving everywhere over my body, caressing my legs, my arms, my belly and breasts. I was gasping for breath and so fucking turned on. I needed more, needed to be fucked, to be owned, to be fucking worshipped.
Abruptly, the hands roaming my body retreated and I was left panting, still leaning back against the man behind me, before scratchy ropes brushed over my skin.
I gasped, as the rope was looped around my ankles.
My arms were pulled over my head and my crop top was lifted off my body, before my arms were positioned in front of me, just below my naked breasts.
Ropes wrapped around my arms and torso; knots being formed every so often as a harness was created around my body. My legs were likewise encased in rope and knots, another harness that would leave each leg free to move on its own and still be encased in rope.
I let out a breathy whimper at the thought of how hot I must look in that moment.
“Oh, little lamb, you are absolutely dripping right now.” The deep voice crooned in my ear.
Smooth leather gloves parted my folds, barely brushing my clit and making me cry out.
“Taste yourself.” A moment later, smooth leather was penetrating my mouth, and I could taste my own arousal mixed with the warn leather .
I moaned and sucked on the fingers in my mouth, needing more of my own juices from the leather, needing more of everything.
Ropes were being fed through the harness wrapped around my body, and I gasped as the fingers abruptly left my mouth and I was lifted off the ground.
A chill ran over me as I was pulled away from the body heat of the man who had been behind me.
Suddenly suspended, my body rotated in the cool night air, naked and on display.
“God damn,” Nico groaned from somewhere in front of me, his voice apparent.
“So fucking hot.” Jason’s deep crooning voice sent chills down my spine. His voice always having an effect on me—even more so now.
“Beautiful,” Marcos murmured, his voice low, barely there.
And I felt it, beautiful. Never before in my life had I ever felt as beautiful as I did in that moment, with my men around me and strung up like an animal. I was theirs to do with what they wanted. I was completely at their mercy, and I never wanted anything more in my life.
“Please,” I whimpered.
“There she goes, begging so prettily,” Jason murmured.
“How you feeling, Little Dreamer?” Nico’s voice was soft and gentle, coming from right in front of me.
“So good,” I answered, my voice coming out in a soft moan. “So green,” I added, knowing exactly what he was looking for. It was one of those things we had spoken about on our walks around the forest. How to answer in a scene, when asked how I was doing.
“Good, little lamb,” Nico groaned, before his mouth descended on mine in a bruising kiss, forcing my lips open immediately. His tongue swiped through my mouth, opening mine further, owning me as he sucked my tongue into his mouth.
I moaned loudly, barely able to breathe as he owned me with his kiss.
The ropes shifted and I was pulled away from Nico as my front half was lowered toward the ground.
My body hung parallel to the ground, my breasts swinging freely while my legs were bent and spread open, my ankles tied loosely to my hips.
For as contorted as my body was, I wasn’t uncomfortable.
I felt secure and safe in the rope harness, even with my head hanging loosely below my body.
Hands slid through my messy ponytail, pulling my head up. Groaning, my mouth dropped open, only to immediately be filled by a very hard and naked cock. I sucked it into my mouth instantly, without being told what to do.
“Good girl,” Nico murmured.
His praise made my body grow hotter.
“We’re going to paddle this ass until is a pretty shade of red, then we’re going to fuck you in every hole you have.” Marcos’s voice was a deep gravel that sent shivers down my spine .
It made me want to answer him with a yes, sir, despite the cock in my mouth. As if reading my mind, Nico pulled out of my mouth. “Yes, sir,” I responded.
Marcos chuckled darkly. “Like you have a say in it, dirty whore.”
I whimpered. God damn, being degraded never felt so good.
Nico pressed his cock to my lips again and I quickly sucked him back into my mouth.
Hands ran up my thighs, caressing them gently, warming my cooled skin.
My mind was gloriously blank as they continued to massage and caress my body, moving higher toward my core.
My aching pussy clenched down on nothing but air as I waited to be fucked by them.
Swirling my tongue around the head of Nico’s cock, I sucked him further into my mouth.
His hands landed on either side of my face, holding my head in place.
Two fingers pushed abruptly into my cunt, thick and long, and they immediately curled to find my g-spot.
I groaned loudly around Nico’s cock, as he began thrusting into my throat, fucking my face while those two thick, glove-covered fingers spread me wide open.
Lips wrapped around my clit, a tongue lapping and sucking at my bud while those glove-covered fingers pressed into my clit from the inside. I screamed as the orgasm ripped out of my body so fucking fast, and stars covered my vision.
Nico pulled out of my mouth, leaving me gasping for breath as my body shuddered with pleasure. “That’s one. ”
I didn’t know what he was talking about, didn’t care. All I knew was that was fucking hot and my body was on fire.
The glove-covered fingers left my cunt, leaving me clenching and shaking in the aftermath. “We’re going to push to past your limits tonight, little lamb,” Jason murmured, his voice right next to my ear, his hot breath fanning across my skin.
Then I was sent spinning, one of the ropes tugged and sent me spiraling through the air. Dizzy and disorientated, I was not expecting the first smack to my ass as the heavy thud of impact was felt throughout my whole body.
The gasping moan that left my lips was high and startled out of me. When the second thuddy hit fell on my opposite butt cheek. I was better prepared, but a low moan still escaped my lips. “That’s a good girl,” Marcos murmured. “Let us hear how much you like it.”
I let out another low moan as the third hit to my backside thudded loudly around us. I breathed deeply, trying to catch my breath as each and every smack to my lower ass and upper thighs radiated through me.
After the fifth hit, I was moaning loudly and writhing in my binds. When the paddle caught the side of my foot, that had been bound near my hips, I hissed, and a hand immediately wrapped around the injured flesh, holding it to remove the sting .