Chapter 17 #2
I keep my gaze on Kaiden, forcing my eyes not to roll in the back of my head as pleasure washes over me.
My clit is abandoned then, and hands rub down my thighs and around to my ass.
Beckham thrusts the toy inside of me leisurely, building pressure, but then there’s a prodding at my ass that makes me tense in surprise.
“Breathe, Little Rabbit. Relax,” Kaiden says, eyeing me.
I take a deep breath in, staring at him as I relax my body.
The butt plug is rubbed around my asshole, spreading the oil they must have poured on it, and then it’s pushed inside of me.
“Fuck,” I whisper shakily once it’s fully seated. I feel so completely and overwhelmingly full, and when someone pushes on the end of the plug, I moan loudly.
Kaiden slips his hand into his boxers, pushing them down as he pulls himself free and wraps a hand around his thick cock. “Lick her greedy cunt while Becks fucks her, Vinny.”
He strokes upwards on his dick punishingly, and my eyes roll to the back of my head.
Beckham continues thrusting the dildo inside of me, curving it upwards to hit my G-spot on every thrust as Vinny’s warm tongue slides across my clit.
The plug in my ass shifts every time Beckham fucks me with the dildo, making me clench so hard around it that I see stars. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Vinny licks my clit greedily as ordered, then pulls back and spits on my pussy before diving back in.
“You like that, don’t you, Little Rabbit?” Kai groans, squeezing his cock. “You like feeling this fucking good?”
I open my eyes, realizing they dropped closed at some point. “Yes, Kaiden.”
When Kai grabs his cock harder and pulls up to jerk himself, I feel a wave of desire wash over me.
“Come, Sage,” he commands me at the same time Beckham fucks me harder with the dildo and Vinny pushes on the plug in my ass while his tongue swirls and circles around my clit.
A pressure so intense builds inside of me, and it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I scream as my climax hits me like a freight train, my entire body shaking as my pussy gushes. I scream louder as I feel so much fluid coming from my cunt that I’m sure it must be spraying Beckham and Vinny.
“Holy shit. Did she just—” Beckham groans, words failing him as my pussy continues to leak, but I’m too far gone to acknowledge him. My eyes have pressed closed as my back arches up off the bed.
My body convulses, twitches, and spasms through the rest of my orgasm, and when I’ve finally come down, my back falls limp on the bed while my chest heaves.
“What the fuck was that?” I breathe, trying to catch my breath.
Kaiden laughs, making me open my eyes to look at him. He stands up, laying a hand on my head. “You squirted.”
“What?!” I shout, lifting up to look at Beckham and Vinny. Both are grinning like cats that got the fucking cream, Vinny’s face dripping with my cum.
“No, I didn’t. Oh my god,” I groan. “I’m so sorry.”
All three of them laugh, but it’s Beckham who speaks. “For what, Savage? That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”
He leans forward and licks across Vinny’s face, groaning in his throat at the taste.
Kaiden releases my head, walking away from me. “Get a towel, Vincent. It’s time for more.”
Oh, Jesus Christ.
My energy level is low, so as I hang my head off the bed, my eyes fall closed. Kaiden heads for the dresser, and I hear him slide a drawer open before his feet pad across the room again toward me.
Something drops down onto the mattress next to me, then hands grab my ankles to pull me across the bed. My head slides up, my gaze filling with a view of the ceiling as my legs are bent to hang off the other edge.
Body spent, I just savor the feeling of palms sliding back up my legs, and I moan in my chest.
“You tired, Little Rabbit?” Kaiden asks, resting a knee between my thighs as he kicks my legs apart.
I crack my eyes open to look at him, and when I get a view at his sweaty torso and the dark look in his eyes, my heart picks up again.
There’s thunder in his gaze, a disastrous storm waiting to crash down around me.
His eyes bore into mine, stealing all the sunshine inside of me and making me feel daring.
“What now?” I ask, wiggling my eyebrows as I get a blast of energy.
He shows me his teeth as he grins, then moves backwards on the bed to stand up between my open thighs. “Flip over.”
I do as instructed, rolling myself back onto my stomach.
Kaiden grabs my thighs and spreads my legs until I feel a pinch in my hamstrings.
The other two boys are at my feet, wrapping scratchy rope around my ankles to secure me to the footposts of the bed.
I don’t protest. I just let them do what they want and move me as they wish, like their own personal plaything.
“Arms up, Sage,” Beckham requests, walking to the edge of the bed at the same time Vinny does on the other side. They wrap the rope around the headboard, stretching it to reach my extended arms at the center of the bed so they can tie my wrists together.
Completely bound to either ends of the bed, I test the strength of the rope, and when I can’t move even an inch in any direction, a smile tugs at my lips.
Hands spread into my matted hair, a pair of lips pressing softly against the back of my neck. I hear someone breathe deeply on my skin, the mouth kissing me. “You smell so fucking good, Sage.”
I blow out a breath, sighing, “Beckham.”
“Yes, baby.” He sucks the skin of my neck into his mouth.
I hum between my lips, a different type of warmth spreading in my chest as he calls me the pet name, butterflies kissing my belly.
He leans up, his lips leaving my skin and making me feel cold. “Ready for more?”
His voice is laced with malice and desire, and even though my body is exhausted, it still lights up from his words.
I feel someone’s cock press into me from behind, sliding through the drenched flesh of my pussy until they’re sheathed all the way. I moan, my head lifting from the bed a little.
“Oh, God,” I moan, breathless.
I don’t know who’s inside of me, and that sends a thrill through my veins, making my pussy tighten and pulse with need.
Beckham’s hands slide along my back, his fingers tracing the outline of the initial Vinny carved into my skin earlier in the night.
The mixture of pleasure from being fucked and the sting of pain from the wound makes me whimper.
“It’s my turn, Sage,” Beckham whispers, his finger pressing harder against the cut. “I need to mark you.”
I nod absentmindedly, a sliver of fear entering my bloodstream at the thought of being cut again, but there’s something greater than fear inside of me. Desire. Desire to feel the knife slice into me again, to feel the rush that came over me when Vinny did it before.
Whoever’s fucking me speeds up their hips, smacking into me harder with every thrust and sending me closer and closer to my next orgasm. Moans slip from my mouth freely, some of them unrecognizable as I’m taken away by euphoria.
Someone’s fingers slide against my clit at the same time someone’s thumb presses against the plug in my ass, then Beckham brings the knife to my skin and starts cutting. On the opposite shoulder of his friend’s initial, he carves his own.
My climax rocks through me as blood trickles down my skin, the thin knife sharp and blistering as Beckham makes his perfect B.
I scream his name, my head rolling back and forth on the bed as I tumble through another orgasm. The three boys pull endless pleasure from my body, all creating different sensations that have me in a daze.
Fingers leave my clit, and whoever’s cock I just came all over pulls from my pussy at the same time the plug is removed from my ass.
I groan at the loss, never having felt so empty. Beckham slides down my body again, hopefully pleased with the wound he left on my skin.
My chest heaves, my body feeling like it’s finally at its breaking point. I’m exhausted, completely spent, and overwhelmed with sensation. “No more,” I mumble, turning my head to the side so I can catch a glimpse of them.
No one answers me; they just watch me as my chest heaves and my body trembles. Head spinning, the whole room goes silent. My eyes slowly drop closed, darkness returning and sweeping me under.
“Wake up, Little Rabbit…” Vinny’s deep and husky tone pulls me from sleep, the ache in my bones protesting the use of my muscles. “The Game isn’t over yet.”
I open my eyes a centimeter, finding him lying next to me on the bed, his chiseled and flawless face a half inch from mine.
My arms and legs feel loose, free from the restraints, so I stretch them a little.
I’m on my side, facing Vinny, and his green eyes stare into my soul like he’s ready to consume me.
His lips spread into a devious smile, but it makes me feel warm all over.
I cut the distance between us and press my lips to his, making him groan in the back of his throat.
He wraps his big hands around my waist, pulling my body flush against his as he slips his tongue into my mouth.
I find myself getting lost in the intimacy of the kiss, almost like I’m kissing a long-lost love.
This isn’t something I’d expect with Vinny.
He’s cold and distant, severe and impenetrable, rough around the edges.
His exterior screams violence and strength, and I don’t think anyone can ever read what he’s really feeling on the inside, almost like he’s made of stone.
He pulls back, his breath fanning my mouth as his fingers dig painfully into my sides. Flexing his hips, he presses his erection into me and sets my blood on fire. “You ready for more?”
My face heats, and when I move my gaze back to his, I find his pupils blown out and burning with desire. The realization that none of them have come yet sinks in. Even if I wasn’t ready…we aren’t done here. I need their cum too badly to end this now.