Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
Ace
I nod to Vander, and he moves, lifting her effortlessly. She makes a small sound, her hands reaching for something to steady herself and coming to rest on his shoulders.
We move down the hallway to the guest bedroom. Rhodes opens the door ahead of us, and Vander carries her inside, setting her down gently on the edge of the massive bed.
Maddie’s blindfolded, her hair is a mess, and her night clothes leave little to the imagination.
She is beautiful.
I’ve thought it before, of course. It’s impossible not to when she walks into a room and commands my attention without even trying.
She has no idea it’s us behind the masks, and it’s best it stays that way.
I hate deceiving her, but we are keeping her safe.
It’s what I tell myself as Rhodes moves closer to her, and Vander positions himself on her other side.
We’re giving her exactly what she asked for, just in a controlled environment where nothing can go wrong.
“Take off your clothes,” I command.
She hesitates, and I know it must be hard to be blindfolded and surrounded by strangers. It makes her vulnerable, but I need to push her past it, to see how stunning she is like this.
“Now,” I snap.
Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches for the hem of her skimpy little night shirt. She pulls it over her head and drops it on the floor.
Vander steps in to help with her little booty shorts, tugging them down her thighs slowly, like he’s unwrapping a much-anticipated Christmas gift. Rhodes waits patiently, though I know he is itching to touch her.
She’s wearing nothing now, and I let her sit for a moment as I look my fill, waiting until she starts to squirm.
“Please touch me,” she whispers.
It’s only then that I nod.
Rhodes moves first, removing his mask and sitting it on the bed beside her.
I glance over at Vander, and when he looks my way, I motion for him to flip her. I want him beneath her. He may be silent, but I see the way he watches her every move. If he wasn’t in charge of protecting her, he would want more.
In one swift movement, Vander flips her onto her hands and knees, her ass in the air near the edge of the bed, then Rhodes moves forward impatiently and licks up her spine, making her gasp.
Vander climbs onto the bed beside them, and pulls out his cock, stroking it as we both watch Rhodes kiss and nip at Maddie’s skin, exploring every inch of her.
He’s slow, but there’s nothing gentle in the way his teeth graze her shoulder, or the way his hand splays low on her back to keep her still. Maddie arches beneath him, her breath catching with every teasing kiss and every nip that crosses the line between pleasure and pain.
The blindfold stops her from seeing what’s coming next, but I can. I watch in delight as she flinches when he mouths the base of her spine, the muscles in her thighs clenching when he drags his lips lower and her hands fist the sheets.
Rhodes lifts his head and looks at me, and I give him a single nod.
He kisses the curve of her lower back again, slower this time. Then he tests the water by dragging his tongue down lower. She gasps, twisting away slightly, but he doesn’t stop.
Her ragged little breaths get louder as she squirms, warming up to his ministrations.
“You’re doing so well,” I tell her.
He shifts, and I see the way her calves tense, then she shivers when his mouth brushes along her ass crack. He kisses his way over to her ass cheek and bites down.
She jolts at the unexpected pain. “Fuck!” she gasps out. “Please.”
“She wants you to keep eating her ass.”
Rhodes taps the inside of her thigh to encourage her to widen her kneeling position, then licks her from bottom to top. Maddie whimpers and gasps when he is right where she wants him. She bucks back into his face, and fuck if it isn’t making my cock leak.
“You like that?” I ask, watching the back of his head move in a slow rhythm as his tongue drags between her cheeks. “I want to hear it.”
“Yes. Fuck. I didn’t know I’d . . .”
“You’re allowed to like it,” I murmur, stepping behind him now. “You’re allowed to love it.”
I slide my hand down the front of his pants, past the elastic, to find him hard and hot in my palm. He doesn’t stop. Instead, he groans louder against her as I fist his cock while he feasts on her.
Vander moves in now, grabbing her and dragging her up and over his body. Rhodes smirks and helps him as best he can while I keep a firm hold on his dick.
Vander grabs her hips and lifts her to hover over his cock, while Maddie squirms and whimpers with need.
Rhodes reaches out to help but pauses until Vander nods, then he wraps his hand around the other man’s cock and guides him to her pussy. A noise vibrates from Vander’s chest as she slides down his length.
“So fucking wet,” he says. “So fucking tight.”
“Let her ride it,” I say, growing impatient at my own throbbing cock. “Make her come while he eats her ass.”
Neither man needs to be asked twice, Vander gripping her hips so hard she will surely have bruises tomorrow, and Rhodes shoves his face back in her ass. I let go of Rhodes as Maddie falls apart and her whole body jerks.
“Fuck!”
“Look at how well you ride his cock.”
Rhodes groans, licking her again, slower this time. Vander growls beneath her, his grip flexing at her hips.
I unzip my pants, pulling myself free and fisting my cock at the sight of her squirming between them.
“You look so pretty like this,” I tell her.
She lets out a sound, half-whimper, half-moan. “Don’t stop,” she begs. “Please, I need—”
“I know what you need,” I grit out. “And you’ll get it when I say so.”
She shudders.
I walk over to Rhodes and pull him back, removing my own mask and smashing my lips to his.
In my periphery, Vander moves Maddie back onto her hands and knees so she is facing us, her blindfold still on.
He wraps a hand in her hair, tugging her head back as he thrusts into her forcefully, causing her breasts to bounce.
I need a release—now. I pull back from the kiss and spin Rhodes so he is facing her, leaning in to whisper in his ear.
“Hands on the bed. I want you to watch him fuck her as I fuck you.”
Rhodes nods and does as he is told, while I walk around to Vander and motion for him to pull back.
He slides out of her, and she whimpers as I cup her pussy, feeling how wet she is.
I push my fingers inside her and make sure they’re coated in her arousal before pulling them back out.
Rhodes watches my every move, heat burning in his eyes, and I walk back over to him and slide my fingers over his ass, pushing two of them inside him slowly.
Vander repositions himself behind her again, now kneeling on the bed, and pulls her back toward him, spreading her legs to straddle his thighs.
He guides his cock into her again as he settles her over his lap, leaving her pussy open wide, and Rhodes fists the sheets as he takes in the sight mere inches away from him.
I step closer, my fingers still buried in his ass, and lean over to bite his ear. Removing my fingers, I grab my cock and waste no time pushing inside him. I also put a hand over his mouth to keep him quiet, since he’s normally very vocal while being fucked.
Then I match Vander’s thrusts. Every time he shunts his hips up, I move in, our rhythms in sync.
I smirk as he pulls her down hard and shuffles himself forward, his knees sliding between Rhodes’s arms, positioning Maddie’s pussy in front of Rhodes’s face.
I grab my mask, needing to be able to speak without Maddie realizing who I am, and slide it over my face.
“Eat her pretty little cunt.”
I push his head toward her pussy, and I fuck him into her.
“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, please! I need to come,” Maddie begs.
Vander grips her hips and guides her movements, while Rhodes sucks on her clit. He shifts one hand to his cock, holding himself up with one arm as I fuck him harder. Maddie’s screams fill the room as she lets go.
Vander keeps fucking her, and Rhodes sucks her clit harder.
“I can’t . . . it’s too much. Ohhh!” Her head falls back onto Vander, and her entire body shakes.
I fist Rhodes’s hair and pull him back as she shifts forward, and we are rewarded with a gush of liquid around Vander’s cock. We watch it drip down his balls and onto the bed.
Her entire body goes limp, and Vander thrusts up once, twice, then holds her still as he spills inside her.
Rhodes is next to let go, and I feel his body shudder as I fuck him, causing my own orgasm to rip through me. My vision blurs and my knees go weak as I fill his ass.
Once my legs recover, I step back and tuck myself away. Rhodes does the same and puts his mask back on. We help Maddie off Vander’s lap, and once he finishes dressing and has his mask back in place, we remove her blindfold.
“Sleep tight,” Rhodes says.
She mumbles something as she moves up the bed, and her head hits the pillow.
She’s asleep almost instantly. I watch her chest rise and fall for a few moments, then I nod to Rhodes and Vander. Time to go.
Before we can leave, Vander ducks into the en suite and retrieves a towel, then places it over the damp spot on the bed. Rhodes snorts and makes a comment about wanting to sleep in her wet patch. Honestly, I’m not opposed to it either.
Once Vander is done, we slip out of the bedroom quietly, closing the door behind us, then we all pull off our masks.
“Security system,” I say quietly, pulling out my phone and seeing it’s still offline. “We need to do a full sweep before we leave. Make sure that cutting the power didn’t compromise anything else.”
Rhodes moves toward the stairs. “I’ll take the basement and main floor.”
“Second floor,” Vander says.
I take the third floor and work my way down. Every window is still locked and secure. Every door is armed, even with the power down.
By the time I reach the main floor, Rhodes is coming up from the basement. “Panic room clear. Power box shows a manual shutdown. No damage. I can restore it from here?”
“You do that, and I’ll find Vander,” I say as he heads back down.
I locate Vander in the kitchen as he’s checking the back entrance one more time.
The lights flicker, then come back on. The security system beeps as it reboots, and my phone buzzes with notifications as everything comes back online.
Rhodes emerges from the basement, looking entirely too pleased with himself. “All good. The system is back up, no alerts, no log of intrusion.”
“Let’s go,” I say, and Vander nods.
We’re almost at the front door when Rhodes glances at Vander with that shit-eating grin that means he’s about to say something stupid.
“You know,” Rhodes says, “I heard you talk more tonight with your cock out than you have in the entire time I’ve been here.”
Vander’s hand moves so fast Rhodes doesn’t even see it coming. The smack to the back of his head echoes in the foyer.
“Fuck!” Rhodes rubs his head. “What was that for?”
“For reminding me your tongue was a little too close to my cock,” Vander snaps in his gruff voice. “Maybe Ace should punish you when we get home. Remind you whose cock you really like.”
Rhodes’s eyes go wide, then that grin is back. “Is that a promise?”
“We’re leaving. Now. Before you two wake her up,” I tell them. Rhodes has a knack for riling people.
“But—” Rhodes starts.
“Now.”
We slip out the front door, and I lock it behind us with my override code. The security system shows green across the board on my phone. Everything is back to normal.
We pile into the SUV, and I take one last look at the house. Lights on, security active, Maddie safe inside.
“That was—” Rhodes starts from the passenger seat.
“Not yet. Let’s just get home.”
I need to process what the fuck just happened. What we did and what it means. How it felt so right when it is wrong on so many levels.
Vander drives in silence, and Rhodes is quiet, staring out the window. I’m in the back seat, trying not to think about how Maddie looked on that bed. How she responded to us.
As we pull into our building’s garage, I understand that no matter how much I overthink this situation, I would do it again and again until Maddie no longer wanted it.
I have come to realize over the last ten months that I would do anything for that woman, even if it means it will ultimately all blow up in my face.