Chapter 14 #2
“He doesn’t scare me.”
Ash chuckled. “Sweet, little liar, we both know that’s not true. But you’re getting braver, and that’s good. If you don’t put him in his place, he’ll eat you alive.”
The door opened, and heavy footfalls approached. “Bring her over here,” Stone said, already peeling off his shirt.
Ash grinned, holding his pants up bending to lift her onto his back. “Up you go.”
Marigold yipped as Ash hoisted her over his shoulder and followed Stone into the closest room. He tossed her onto the bed.
“Get her arms.”
She bounced and scowled. “Hey!”
Stone had her wrist bound before she could object.
Ash removed her boots and hooked her ankles to a spreader bar, making it harder for her to flail and kick.
This was one of the guests’ playrooms, equipped with all kinds of fun surprises.
When he hooked the spreader bar to the pully system suspended from the ceiling, he had her legs in the air with one firm yank.
“What are you doing?” she gasped, at the mercy of their care.
Stone shoved Ash out of the way. “It’s my turn.” He shucked his pants and climbed onto the bed, dragging her thighs closer and pulling her arms tight. “Hold on tight, Zayka.” He sank a finger inside of her. “She’s already soaked.”
“That’s because she likes when we’re rough as much as she liked when we’re gentle, don’t you, printsessa.”
“Stop!”
The room stilled at the unexpected safe word. Ash cautiously stepped forward. “Marigold.”
Her breath was labored as she looked at him, then to Stone. “You owe me an apology.”
Pride swelled in Ash’s chest and he had to hide a smile. Smart girl, calling Stone out on his bullshit.
“For?”
“Stone,” Ash said in warned. He was well aware he’d fucked up by walking out on her before. If he wanted the right to touch her again, he owed her this much.
His brother grimaced but eventually gave in. “I’m sorry I walked out on you, Zayka. It was wrong, and won’t happen again. Next time, I’ll control my temper.”
“Thank you.”
He watched Marigold’s eyes widen as Stone shoved his fat cock inside of her. His brother groaned in ecstasy, taking a moment to simply savor the way her body welcomed his.
Ash rounded the bed, pissed Stone hadn’t removed her sweater dress before tying her up. He opened the nightstand and found a set of safety scissors. “We don’t need this anymore.”
“What are you doing?” she gasped, when he cut into the wool and then tore the shirt open, exposing her breasts.
“Opening my present.” He pinched her nipples. “Remember how much fun we had yesterday? Bet your still sore.” He bent to suck the tip of each one, leaving it hard, wet, and a deep shade of pink. “Doesn’t she have the nicest tits you’ve ever seen, Stone?”
His brother grunted and rocked into her hard. The pully system left her dangling at his disposal. “I’d love to see them clipped.”
“Great idea.” Ash rummaged through the drawer until he found a set of clamps. Ripping open the package he held them up for Marigold to see. “What do you think, printsessa?”
Her eyes went wide. “What do you think you’re doing with them?”
“You know exactly what I’m doing.” He climbed onto the bed just as Stone smacked a heavy hand on her ass that made her cry out.
“She’s got a hell of a set of lungs on her.” He spanked her again.
Ash focused on his task, getting her nipples nice and wet as he teased the first gold clamp over the turgid tip. When he cinched the lock into place, she gasped and scowled.
“You’ll adjust.” He aligned the next one and had it locked into place in no time. “How’s that?” he gave her tits a little swat.
“Tight,” she said through clenched teeth.
“Good. That’s how it should be.” He threw his leg over her and crawled forward, not stopping until his knees slid beneath her sprawled arms. “Take this.” He pressed a red ball in her hand. “Hold onto it tightly. If anything we’re doing feels like too much, you drop the ball. Understand?”
She looked at the ball in her fist and back to him with wide eyes. “What are you going to do?”
He shoved his pants low on his hips, and rose over her, gripping the headboard. “I’m going to fuck that sexy mouth of yours until I come down your throat. Open up, printsessa.”
“Wait—”
It was all the invitation he needed. Wet heat engulfed him as Stone increased his thrusts.
“You’re going to have to do better than that,” Ash said, gripping her hair and forcing her to look at him.
“Mmmm!” She screamed around his gliding cock, eyes wide and brow furrowed.
“Sorry, I couldn’t understand you.”
“I think she asked you to fuck her face harder,” Stone joked.
“That’s what I thought.” Ash pressed deeper, holding himself at the back of her throat. His hand moved from her hair to her larynx, where he could feel the bulge of his intrusion. “Breathe.”
Her nostrils flared, and her eyes glistened with unshed tears.
“Very good, printsessa. Now swallow.” He moaned as the pressure of her throat constricted around him. “Now, relax and keep that pretty mouth open until I come.”
A slap sounded behind him and she gasped, opening her mouth wide.
Ash bucked his hip, pumping in and out with rapid thrusts. The sounds were music to his ears, on the verge of choking as pleasure moans battled with sounds of exertion as he thrust his thick cock down her throat. When the tears started to fall, he nearly came.
She looked at the ball clenched tightly in her fist, but she hadn’t let it go. If anything, her grip tightened.
“Eyes on me.”
She looked up at Ash and he stared down in awe as she took every inch of him again and again. “You like having two cocks inside of you?”
“Just wait until there’s three,” Stone said on a grunt. That meant he was getting close.
Ash forked his fingers through her hair and fisted those thick curls. “Give me more tears, Marigold. You know how I love to watch you break.”
She moaned around his pistoning flesh as he tightened his grip. Tears pricked her eyes and quickly fell. He grunted in pleasure, holding nothing back. And just as he heard Stone groan through his release, Ash let himself go.
“Swallow it.” He drew back, pumping his fist over his cock as the last of his release sputtered across her swollen lips.
“Asshole,” she growled and gasped, the moment she could speak.
Stone slapped her ass and laughed. “No one’s denying that, little rabbit. But use that word again, and it’ll be your asshole paying the consequence.”
Ash climbed off of her and she drew in a deep breath. Her nipples were swollen and dark red. “Now, for my favorite part.”
Stone withdrew and rounded the bed on the other side of her. “You should see how hot her pussy looks, pink, puffy, and dripping.”
“That’s how it’s going to look every day from now on.” He winked at Marigold, but she narrowed her eyes.
Still, she made no objection to their plans.
Had she truly accepted her fate that easily? She had to know by now, after everything she confided in the library, that if she truly wanted to leave, he’d see that his brother’s let her go. They weren’t in the business of holding women against their will.
“I’ll get the left one,” Stone said, pinching the clip of the sliding loop that locked the nipple clamp.
Ash looked at his brother and grinned. “One.”
“Two.”
They both looked down at her full breasts. “Three.”
Marigold cried out. Every muscle in her arms pulled taut against the binds, and her legs flailed, still in the spreader. He and Stone dove forward, sucking hard on her tits as her cries quickly turned to moans.
He could feel the slight pulsing against his tongue as the blood returned to the tips. Stone reached between her thighs, rubbing her clit. Her hips undulated and her toes pointed as muscles in her toned thighs jumped and bounced.
“See, two men is better than one.” Ash moved from her breast to her mouth, kissing her deep enough to taste the lingering flavor of his release.
“Did you like having Stone’s cock stretch your tight pussy?
” he whispered against her mouth. “You sucked me off so good. And now look at you, ready for more.”
Stone rubbed her into orgasm and her cries of pleasure ricocheted from the walls. By now, Hunter had to know what they were up to. No way he couldn’t hear them. But thankfully, he sat this one out. While Marigold seemed to have found her courage, she still wasn’t ready for Hunter.
As if following his train of thought, Stone teased, “I think it’s time we call our brother in.” He withdrew his hand from her trembling thighs. “She’s drenched enough that he won’t split her in two.”
Ash dragged a finger over her swollen lower lip, unable to resist teasing her. “You want Hunter’s big dick in you?”
Her chin trembled. She didn’t say no because she was stubborn and determined to prove herself, but she was still uneasy around Hunter, which was smart. He’d give her a few more days to mentally prepare for—
“He’s on his way.”
“What?” Ash’s gaze jumped to Stone.
Stone tossed his phone aside. “I texted him.”
Ash looked back at Marigold. There was no going back now. Joke was on him. He’d only been teasing her, but now Hunter was—
The door opened and Marigold stilled.
“We got her all ready for you,” Stone said, slapping her lightly across the pussy.
She jumped, and Hunter’s gaze leapt to her face, then her swollen nipples. He glared at them both, then looked down at Marigold. “Are you in any pain?”
Her head shook ever so slightly. He tugged the binds and snapped, “You two, out.”
Marigold’s gaze flashed to Ash and he registered her panic. He wasn’t in the mood for another fight, but he couldn’t leave her like this with him. “Uh, Hunter, we invited you—”
“I said out.”
He inwardly cursed, but climbed off the bed.
“Ash,” she called to him, voice tight with panic.
He bent to kiss her softly and whispered low enough so only she would hear. “He won’t hurt you. Be brave, printsessa.”
“No.” She jerked at the binds. “Don’t leave me here! Don’t you fucking leave me like this!”
Snatching his clothes off the floor, he snapped, “Come on, Stone.”
Marigold wrenched upward, confined by her binds as she shouted promised to never forgive him for abandoning her. “You swore you would protect me!”
And he would keep that promise, hanging outside, watching the surveillance on his phone until Hunter was through. But he still felt like he was leaving her to the bears. In a sense, he was.
As soon as they were alone in the hall, he shoved Stone. “What the hell’s the matter with you?”
“What?”
“I was teasing about Hunter. She’s freaking out.”
“She was fine.”
“Idiot! She was not fine.”
“Well, she was going to have to face him eventually.”
“She’s terrified. I promised to protect her.”
“Get over yourself, Ash. We all agreed she was ours, split equally between the three of us. Hunter isn’t going to hurt her.”
“She doesn’t know that.”
“Well, she’ll learn. She set the terms as much as us.”
He looked back at the door, wondering if he should go back in and face the consequences. “Fuck.”
Stone cupped a hand to his shoulder. “She has a safe word, Ash. And she knows how to use it.”
Unless fear paralyzed her vocal cords. He dialed into the surveillance feed. “I hope your right.”