Chapter 10
TEN
ROYCE
All I can think about is how good it felt to have her lips wrapped around my dick, it’s been the only thought consuming me all day.
I have a restless energy inside me as I watch the clock counting down the hours and willing the day away.
Maddison was gone before we woke again and I know she is avoiding all of us.
Part of me feels guilty for tricking her but that sinister side of me loves the fact she doesn’t know it’s us and is allowing her body the freedom to explore and embrace all our dark sides.
I told Cam and D this morning that I wanted to fuck her behind the grandstands during the last show.
Both of them protested at first, but there is no chance of anyone seeing us while they are watching the show inside the tent, we just need to find a way to keep her quiet.
The plan remains the same for tonight. My cock twitches with need as I think about watching Cam fuck her while my dick is deep in his ass and his father’s cock inside her.
The three of us have had feelings for her for a long time. Cam and I don’t fight ours but Derek fights his. I know he is stuck in his head about what happened last night and the only way for him to get over that is to get under her again tonight.
The guys and I have been holed up in Derek’s office most of the day, trying to catch up on paperwork but not making a dent in it.
“Fuck this,” Cam growls, then pulls his phone from his pocket and dials someone.
Derek and I exchange a look. “Hey, can you meet me at Dad’s office?
” Derek’s brows furrow and I shrug my shoulders.
“Now. We need help with a job and you’re the only one who can do it.
” When he ends the call he has a huge ass grin on his face.
“Who did you call?” I ask.
The little shit just wags his brows and shrugs.
“Give it a minute.” The room is bathed in silence as we wait.
The second a knock sounds on the door, Cam’s grin widens.
“Come in.” When the door opens, both Derek and I turn and to my utter surprise Maddison enters.
She looks over at us and frowns, then turns back to Cam.
“What the fuck, Cameron?” she snaps .
He raises his hands as if surrendering. “I meant it. We really do need help and I know you are smart as hell and a fuck ton better at math than the three of us. Can you please help us with the accounts so we can sort our taxes?” This declaration surprises me, I had no idea she was a math whiz.
Maddy slowly turns to face me and Derek, takes a deep breath centering herself before she speaks, but the moment her eyes lock onto mine, all I can picture is her naked and riding Cam and D hard as she chased her own release.
“Can you show me the accounts?” Derek nods stiffly and motions for her to come over.
She does as he asks and joins him behind the desk, then looks down at his computer screen, waiting.
After a minute he starts cursing and blaming the stupid computer.
She sighs and bats his hand off the mouse.
Derek glares at the side of her head when she leans down and begins clicking a few buttons on the keyboard, then clicks the mouse a couple of times.
“You don’t even have them set up in a spreadsheet for starters and you haven’t followed any of the steps I taught you,” she mutters, then shifts, forcing Derek to roll back in his seat a bit.
She hunches over further, giving D a perfect view of her ass.
His blue eyes burn with want and when he grips the armrest of his chair in a punishing hold, I know it is taking everything inside him not to reach out and touch her.
“I’ll get you a seat,” Cam mutters but she just ignores him as she begins typing, then stops to shuffle through some of the papers until she finds the one she is looking for.
Cam comes back a few minutes later and announces he has a seat for her but she doesn’t look up or even acknowledge him as she sits down, but she doesn’t sit in the right chair, instead she sits on Derek’s lap.
Her head snaps up as her eyes widen. Derek hisses and tenses beneath her.
She leaps to her feet and whirls around facing Derek.
“I didn’t mean to?—”
“You’re fine, sinner,” he says. Upon hearing her nickname, she tenses and that’s when it hits me. He called her that last night. Before she could hyperfocus on that I cut in to distract her train of thought.
“What can we do to help? Cam and I can file things while Derek continues sorting all the bookings on his laptop so you can have his desk.” She fires off what she wants us to do in a flurry.
The three of us all go about our tasks and keep out of her way.
Unlike us, she seems to find a rhythm and manages to get through a lot of it before we call it quits at around seven.
When we try to get Maddison to leave, she just waves us away, telling us she’s nearly done so we leave her be .
The three of us finish feeding the animals in about an hour, then do a perimeter and ride check to make sure everything is powered down and locked up.
Young kids tend to try and hide out, thinking they will be able to get the rides to work on their own.
If that happens and one of them is hurt we’d lose everything, so we always make sure to do another check after the workers have all left.
When we all arrive back at the house, none of the lights are on inside.
Derek growls his annoyance. He’s an impatient motherfucker and if she isn’t waiting for us in the maze when we get there, Derek will make good on his warning and punish her pussy.
We walk back and stand in the same spot as last night, waiting for Maddison to show.
Derek is having trouble keeping himself under control.
Both Cam and I may be dominant but Derek is worse.
Last night proved that. When he was the one calling the shots, it was almost natural for the both of us to submit to his control and follow his lead.
I was surprised that I found it arousing being told what to do.
I normally thrive on control and demand it from my sexual partners.
“Her pussy is about to weep,” Derek snarls in that robotic tone a second before he spins on his heel and marches out of the maze.
Both Cam and I chase after him, the only lighting is from our masks.
Derek seems to have a bearing on where he is going so we follow without question.
When his office building comes into view and we see no lights on or even a torch we come to a halt.
“Where the fuck is she?” Cam asks a second before we hear a squeal come from inside the circus tent.
The three of us take off toward it. Before we enter, we pull our hoods up to cover our hair and step inside.
The only lighting is from the small torch which is suspended in the air.
I frown behind my mask as I wait for my eyes to adjust to the darkness and that’s when I realize what I am seeing.
Maddison is stuck in the safety net for the trapeze.