62. Lex
LEX
The knowledge that I was the first to defy Sable’s consent weighs heavy on my heart, but I can’t pretend I’m not intrigued. I should leave her alone after everything. That’s what a good person would do, but I’m not a good person. I’m an obsessed man.
“I don’t know what it would be called or look like, but I want some respect. All of you are acting like you have feelings for me, and if that’s true, I need more than this.”
Do I feel for her? I ask myself. I don’t feel much or often, but she got herself into my hollow chest. There’s a stab of pain, a bleeding wound when I look at her. I have to assume that’s what feelings are.
“What does respect mean to you?” I ask, because if respect equals freedom, that isn’t going to happen.
She takes a moment to consider. “I know things are different here than in the regular world. The people are dangerous, and they would like to see me hurt. I know you guys aren’t going to let me walk around unattended, but…
” She taps her finger against her lip. “I want a key to the door. I want to spend time in each of your spaces, not just my own. I want to take my own classes, study, and act like a regular student. Most of all, I’m done being humiliated. ”
She concludes what seems like a very usual ask to me, but there’s a problem she doesn’t know about.
“None of that’s unreasonable,” I say, “but it’s not possible.
” Her face falls, but I continue. “There is always an Offering, and she always takes this room. If you become a regular student, you won’t have a place here, but someone else will. ”
The thought of someone else here in this room is revolting and almost makes me sick. I let her think about it. I want her to hate the idea as much as I do.
She opens and closes her mouth in a flat line, nose flaring. “Fine then. Not the classes and normal student stuff, but all the rest.”
That’s fine with me, but I look at the other guys before speaking. They all nod, and I don’t think any of them would actually complain about nights with her in their beds, walking barefoot across their floors. Shit, I want that too.
“We can do that,” I say.
“Why the fuck is he always speaking for us and calling meetings. He’s not the damn leader!”
A ghost of a smile curves the side of my mouth. I never wanted to lead anything, but I enjoy having the last word more than I enjoy anything else. Maybe I am the leader.
“No, I am,” Sable says, bringing my eyes back to her. Her words harden my cock like a fist wrapping around me. The thought is enticing, more than I thought it would be.
“Of course you are,” I say. “Tell me what to do, captain.”
“Your majesty,” she corrects.
“What do you want, your majesty?”
“Take my clothes off,” she commands, and each of us looks at each other.
“Which one of us?” Parker asks.
“Anyone but my stalker,” she says, and he takes a step back. His expression doesn’t change, but I know him well enough to know she’s hurt his feelings. “Soren,” she says. “Get me naked.”
Soren kneels on the bed. He’s never wanted an Offering, so I guess he got what he wanted after all.
The only one who tempted him was the only one who never signed the contract.
His hands make much quicker work of her clothes than I expect.
He doesn’t resist or savor it, just strips her bare as quickly as he can.
“Take your cock out,” she says. “And Lex?” She looks at me with a mischievous smile that makes my cock jump. “Sit in that chair like a good boy and watch.”
With all my restraint, I sit in the chair, without touching her. I’m in the fucking cuck chair again, how lovely . Soren undoes his pants and pulls his cock out, but she tuts at him like he’s disappointed her.
“I don’t think so. You’re too pretty for clothes, take them off,” she taunts him, and his cock bobs in response. He’s even faster to take off his own clothes, and I can’t believe there’s a world where I’m actually wishing I was Soren.
This side of Sable is even more delicious than when she’s on her knees doing my bidding. Her voice is certain, her eyes are clever as she takes each one of us, and the idea that this is her version of a punishment gets me hard as a rock.
“Now what?” Soren nearly pants as he waits for her next command. For someone who didn’t want anything to do with her, he seems particularly hard.
“Sit on the bed.” He does, and she climbs on after him. The rest stay circled around the bed, blocking my view. She crawls toward him with her delicious ass swaying, and she straddles him in reverse cowgirl, showing Soren her ass and staring down the rest of us.
She pushes her hips down, and his cock bobs, but doesn’t slip inside.
“Please.” His voice breaks, before she grips his shaft and pushes it inside her.
I’m so into the show, I nearly moan. Soren stays still as she starts to ride him, but he quickly loses control and his arm winds around her.
Soren’s arm is a solid bar over her stomach, his lips trail kisses down her neck, face soft without his ever-permanent scowl.
Was Soren ever this free at Bellthorn? His cock surges between her legs.
Sable reaches down and closes her fist around him like a cock ring, holding close to the base as they writhe against each other.
“Oh shit, Sable, oh shit,” he nearly cries.
“Too much?” she taunts, mocking the many times we’ve overstimulated her.
“Yes, no, fuck—squeeze me harder,” he grits. “Sable, shit,” he hisses.
Her pink nipples bounce, her legs part over Soren’s, and she flashes me a smile. My short, trimmed nails dig into the arm of the chair, holding myself back. She wants to test all of us, and this chair, away from her, is my challenge to endure.
“Orion,” she calls, taking her eyes from one twin’s cock to the other.
I didn’t notice him already getting naked with my eyes trained on Sable.
He approaches her, cock out, looking proud, but when he gets close, her eyes narrow.
“I didn’t tell you to take your clothes off.
” She grabs his cock hard, holding him like he’s on a leash rather than stroking him with the hand that was around Soren’s cock.
I know she’s about to push him, and suddenly the cuck chair becomes delicious.
“That’s it?” he hisses as she works him. “Your mouth and ass are wide open, and I’m in your hand. I’m your side piece?”
“Poor Orion, for once he’s not the main character.” Her words have no bite, and a smile comes to her face. While he doesn’t think it’s funny, I’m obsessed.
“Switch holes, Soren.” He grunts in excitement, not sparing a moment before slipping out of her pussy and lining up with her ass. I’m always impressed with how well Sable takes it up the ass. She’s made for this. To be fucked by us, to own and be owned in return.
They spend a moment fitting it in. Orion stays in her hand the whole time, staring with molten jealousy.
She stares at me as he slides in, mouth opening on a moan when he slides all the way inside, and his balls make contact.
Her stretched, wet pussy stares at me, and I lick my lips in desperate need of her.
She smiles at me, seeming to read my mind, but maybe I’m more obvious than I realize.
“Eat it, Lex.” I stand, but she shakes her head. “Crawl.”
I smile as I sink to my knees, ready to play whatever games she wants. I’ll do whatever she wants if it can absolve me of this guilt. I was the first one here to force myself on her, and I’m going to crawl real good for Miss Briarwick.
“Hadrian, take off your clothes and put your cock in my hand. You’re going to watch while Lex eats my pussy. All of you are.”
Her last look is aimed tauntingly at Parker, and I have to wonder if she sees just how close to a meltdown he is.
Hands balled in a fist, an ugly vein popping on his temple.
His holding back everything to give what she wants, but it’s killing him.
He’s been obsessed with her for longer than he will even admit, and this is killing him.
I plan to get all those answers and more later, but for now, I crawl toward her cunt.
When I kneel in front of her on the bed, I stare into her bright blue eyes as I wait for her command.
I understand this is a test, possibly better than the rest, and I’m not taking anything before she gives me her express approval.
The smell of her needy cunt swells around me, and my mouth waters for a taste.
Soren sits deep in her ass, but they don’t move.
Right as my eyes droop in desire, and I’m worried I might break, she takes mercy on me.
“Eat my pussy, Lex.” I don’t need any more encouragement and I dive in, ready to taste every inch of her.
My tongue is quick, and whether she wants to come or not, I get the first one out of her in less than five minutes.
In all fairness, the pressure on her G-spot from the back probably helped move her along.
“More?” I ask.
“Cock,” she demands with a whimper.
I push myself up, her taste all over my face, and straddle Soren’s thighs. Lining my cock up with her wet pussy, I stare deep into her eyes.
“Put it in.” She says exactly what I want to hear, and I slip deep inside her without hesitation. With Soren in her ass, the pressure is insane, and rather than wait for further command, I piston my hips.
“Fuck this,” Parker finally spits, ready to stomp out of the room.
She sighs loud and long. “If you’re going to be poorly behaved and a bad sport, you’re not getting fucked,” Sable says.
“You’re leaving me out, and I started all this. You were mine first.”
“My mouth is still open, isn’t it?”
He takes a step toward her, a pouty expression on his face, but even his bad mood can’t make him turn his back on an offer like that. He thinks she was his first? He was hers all along.
“So you hate me now because I’m the only one who knew I was taking advantage? These pricks are saints to you, and what am I?”
“You’re mine too,” she says, echoing my thoughts. Our connection seems uncanny at times.
Parker grabs his cock, not sparing another moment before filling her mouth.
Once we’re all connected by Sable, something clicks into place, and we all start to fuck.
She works on the cocks in her hands, and the three of us inside her find the perfect rhythm.
It’s a fucking marvel. In all these months, I never thought this was where we were heading.
We know how to work her body, to wring orgasm after orgasm from her, but this feels like so much more.
It doesn’t take long before we’re all coming.
Grunts, groans, and her needy moans bring the symphony together.
We slip out of her one by one and curl up in the round bed designed for the six of us, even though this is the first time we’ve all taken Sable together.
She lies with us surrounding her, and I play with her hair. Soren and Hadrian share her bed along with the rest of us, and for the first time in years, I have real hope for our future. I’m happier than I’ve ever been, and I’m too smart to think this can last.
If the founders find out we’re all in love with her, how long will they allow us to continue?
And that’s how we fall asleep, pretending that this can work forever.