Chapter 5 #2

Rhodes moves in, and she doesn’t pull away. His hands find her waist, lifting her and moving her onto a nearby desk in one smooth motion. Her legs dangle, not quite touching the floor, and she braces her hands on his shoulders for balance.

“Please,” she whispers, but we all know she’s not asking us to stop.

I move closer, positioning myself behind her. My hands settle on her shoulders, and I feel her shiver under my touch.

“We’re going to take care of you,” I tell her. “But you have to be good.”

“I’m always good,” she lies.

Ace laughs, knowing the truth. “We’ll see about that.”

He nods once at Rhodes, his silent order clear.

Rhodes’s hands slide from her waist to the hem of her tank. He tugs it upward, but slowly enough that she can stop him if she wants. The fabric drags over her head and is tossed somewhere behind him.

“Shoes,” Ace says.

She toes them off, and the thud of each one hitting the concrete echoes through the empty room.

Rhodes then hooks his thumbs into the waistband of her leggings before glancing up at Ace for confirmation.

He nods sharply, and Rhodes draws them down her legs, leaving her perched on the desk completely bare to us.

She shivers, and I tighten my grip on her shoulders, steadying her, then I help her lie back.

Ace’s voice lowers. “Good girl.”

As her thighs spread open at his words, I step to her side, just above her right shoulder, and plant one hand on the desk beside her head. I curl the other hand around her throat, my thumb resting just below her jaw to hold her still.

Her pulse jumps against my palm. I want to fucking ruin her for any other man, but I wait, needing to watch her fall apart first.

Ace circles slowly. He stops near Rhodes, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Make her scream.”

“Thought you’d never ask.” Rhodes then undoes the button on his pants and pulls out his cock. He strokes himself once, already hard, and steps between her legs.

Maddie whimpers, spreading her legs wider without being told. Her fingers grip the edge of the desk like she’s bracing for what’s about to happen.

“Use your words,” Ace commands.

“Please,” she gasps. “Please fuck me.”

Ace leans down. “Good girls get exactly what they ask for.”

Rhodes doesn’t hesitate, thrusting into her with a low grunt.

Maddie cries out, her body attempting to arch off the desk, but I don’t let her move an inch. I tighten my grip on her throat, leaning in so my mask rests against the side of her face. Though I don’t speak, only watch as Rhodes’s cock slides in and out of her perfect cunt.

“Fuck,” Rhodes groans. “So tight and fucking wet.”

The desk rocks under the force of his thrusts.

Maddie moans, her eyes rolling back as I keep her anchored to the spot.

Ace stands at the foot of the desk, his arms crossed. “You love this, don’t you?” he says. “Being passed around and owned.”

“Yes,” she cries. “Yes, god, yes!”

“Say it,” he demands.

“I love being fucked,” she whimpers. “I love you watching me.”

Rhodes makes another guttural noise, and his rhythm falters. The muscles in his shoulders tighten as he gets closer, then he stills. I keep my hand firmly on her throat.

“Don’t come yet,” Ace demands.

Maddie shakes under my hold. “Please, please, I need to!”

“You don’t come until I say you can.”

Rhodes pulls out. “She’s ready for one of you.”

Ace steps forward.

My hand stays frozen in place a little longer.

Because the moment she’s mine . . . she won’t be able to stand when I’m done with her.

Snapping out of my daze, I slide my other hand between the desk and her upper back, then flip her over in one fast motion.

She yelps in surprise. Maddie is now on her stomach, face pressed to the cool surface.

I slide my palm down and grip her hip, urging her to shift onto her hands and knees, then I press down between her shoulder blades just enough so she lowers onto her forearms and her ass stays lifted at the perfect angle.

Ace moves in front of her, and I palm her throat again under her jaw and lift, forcing her to look up at him.

“She’s ready,” I say.

Ace unzips his pants and fists his cock, dragging the tip along her lips.

“Open,” he commands.

Her lips part, and he groans the second she wraps her mouth around him. He grips her head with one hand and guides her, slowly at first, then faster, her wet mouth taking everything he gives.

I finally remove my hand from her throat, then stride around the desk, unzipping my pants and moving into place. My hands dig into her hips, and I use my thumbs to part her cheeks before I slam into her from behind in one brutal thrust.

She chokes on Ace’s cock and moans again, the sound absolutely fucking filthy.

Ace lets out a low groan. “Fuck. Just like that.”

Her legs shake, and her pussy clenches around me.

“You want to come?” Ace growls.

She tries to nod, still sucking his cock into the back of her throat.

“Use your words,” I snap, slapping her ass.

She gasps around him, and he pulls back so she can talk. “Yes. Please let me. Fuck, I’m so close.”

“Good girl,” Ace says, voice tight. “You can come.”

He slips his cock back between her lips, groans, and stills, coming hard as she takes every drop, moaning around him.

The second he pulls back, I thrust into her deep and hard, rolling my hips, and she shatters, her body convulsing, her muscles squeezing so tight around my cock I almost lose it.

But I’m nowhere near done. I pull out, flip her onto her back again, and drag her toward me until her ass is hanging off the desk.

After tossing her legs around my waist, I line myself back up and thrust into her with enough force that my balls audibly slap against her ass, dragging a scream from her that echoes off the warehouse walls.

Her heels dig into my lower back, her nails rake down my sleeved arms, and I don’t hold back.

I change the angle and find the spot that makes her whimper and beg.

When Maddie comes again, I follow, spilling into her as her body jerks and collapses against the desk.

As I pull away, Rhodes moves in, and I watch as he swipes up some of my cum now leaking from her pussy.

Something primal hits me in the chest, and I growl.

He ignores me and fingers it back inside her.

Fuck me if that isn’t the best thing I’ve ever seen, her tight little pussy taking my cum for a second time and not wasting a single drop.

A crackling sound cuts through the silence, followed by Ace’s true voice. “Maddie, where the hell are you?”

Maddie’s eyes go wide. “Shit,” she gasps, scrambling off the desk. “You need to go. Now!”

“Get dressed,” Ace tells her. “Fast.”

We don’t wait to see if she listens. We’re out the door and hitting the stairs at a run.

“Maddie!” Ace’s voice echoes through the building again. Rhodes has an audio device that has our voice prints stored, and he controls it from his phone. It will say anything he types in our voices. I don’t know how he has gotten it to work now, but it’s fucking genius.

We hit the first level in under thirty seconds. Rhodes drops to his knees beside the duffel bag we stashed behind a stack of pallets, racing to unzip it.

I strip off my hoodie and mask first, shoving them in the bag. My pants and boots come next, replaced by dark tactical pants and new boots. Ace is beside me, doing the same.

Rhodes finishes last, his mask disappearing into the bag with the others.

“Go,” Ace orders. “Get this to the SUV and bring it around front. Two minutes.”

Rhodes nods, slinging the duffel over his shoulder. “Two minutes,” he confirms, then he’s gone, slipping out through the gap in the fence.

Ace looks at me. “Ready?”

I nod once and we head back upstairs, this time making no effort to be quiet.

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