31. Dax
DAX
Iwas still snuggled up in bed with Sprocket and Cognac when a knock sounded from the front door.
Refusing to be bothered, I burrowed deeper into Cognac’s chest as Sprocket pulled my ass tighter against his morning wood.
Unable to help myself, I wiggled and gasped when he pinched my nipple in retaliation.
“Little rebel, don’t make me break the rules and take you right here right now,” he warned, his voice rough with sleep.
My little tryst with Eagle and Picasso had helped to stem my libido, but it was not typically my nature to go this long without sex.
Sadly, his threat did the complete opposite of what he wanted as I arched back into him, grabbing my tank top and lifting it so now his hand was holding my bare breast. Cognac shifted back slightly, giving me a sleepy yet lustful look.
“Oh, loba, are you sure you want to play this game right now, because I’m not very good at being the bigger person when it comes to you?” Cognac asked as he trailed a finger across my lips.
I opened my mouth quickly, biting onto the tip of his finger, holding it still as I sucked it into my mouth, running my tongue along its length.
Drawing back, I released it with a pop and grinned up at him. “Who says I’m playing? I know my body and I’ll be able to manage the two of you just fine. Now, are you going to fuck me, or do I have to go find one of the others to do the job?”
Both Sprocket and Cognac growled, their grips on me tightening, telling me that I was totally going to get what I wanted.
Sprocket started kissing up my neck as he massaged my breast, sliding his other arm under me to get ahold of the other one.
Cognac moved lower, kissing down my stomach as he pulled down my panties and tossing them across the room.
The bed was a queen, so with three of us in it left little room to maneuver, but that wasn’t going to stop either of them.
Cognac lifted my leg and hooked it over Sprocket’s hip, leaving me open to him.
Slowly, he ran a finger through my pussy and pulled it away, showing me how wet it was.
“Goddamn, loba, did you have naughty dreams about us, or have we left you unfucked for too long?” Cognac purred, as he lifted the finger and sucked it clean. “It seems that this is going to take the two of us to catch up on things, now isn’t it.”
Sprocket humped against my ass slowly, letting me feel his hard cock covered in a pair of gym shorts slide between my cheeks. “How do you feel about taking both of us, little rebel? Or would that be too much for you to handle?”
I shivered, feeding off all their dirty talk and teasing touches. “God yes, I want… no… need you both to fuck me until I can’t remember my own name.”
Sprocket smiled against my skin before he nipped it, pulling me on his chest as he rolled onto his back. Grabbing both of my legs, he pulled them back and wide, so I was on display to Cognac. “Would you do the honors of getting her ready for me?”
“Oh, an honor it will be to feast on this first thing in the morning. Today is going to be a great damn day,” Cognac muttered, as he slid in between Sprocket’s legs and cupped my ass to lift me to a better angle.
He proceeded to start with my pussy, lapping at it like a cat with a bowl of cream before sliding in two fingers and scooping out some of my natural lube and smearing my asshole with it.
Keeping his attention on my clit, he massaged my backdoor, gently pressing his finger against it.
Sprocket went back to playing with my nipples, turning my head so he could plunder my mouth at the same time.
Cognac made a steady rhythm of working both holes until two fingers easily fit in both and I was a shivering mess of need, resting on the edge of an orgasm.
“In my expert opinion, I would say our girl is ready,” Cognac proclaimed, as he pinched my clit, sending me soaring right off the cliff and let out a cry of pleasure.
“You two better fucking stuff me full of cock or I’m going to lose my mind,” I panted, as they maneuvered me back on my side, leg tossed over Cognac as they lined up.
Sprocket bit the shell of my ear as I felt him run his dick along my pussy, lubing it up for the real action. “We can’t have that now can we, your mind is too beautiful to be lost over such a thing.”
With that, he fisted his cock and guided it into my ass as I pressed against him, encouraging him in faster.
Now that my ass was claimed, I looked up at Cognac who cupped the side of my face, pulling me to him and kissing me like I was the air he breathed.
In the chaos of our kiss, he slid home, making me moan with the sense of fullness that never ceases to blow my mind.
The feeling of being so full to the point you weren’t sure you could handle it, was unlike any other.
They slowly started to work in and out of me, alternating as I adjusted to them both being in my body and relaxing into it.
Their hands were everywhere all at once, rubbing my clit, tweaking my nipples, clutching me tighter, making it impossible to find where I ended, and they started.
Their speed picked up, and I fell into the motion as well, rocking to deepen their thrusts.
The room filled with heavy breathing, moaning, and the slap of skin on skin, but something caused me to take in my surroundings.
There in the doorway was Cameron, casually leaning against the door jamb watching us with hunger clear in his gaze.
The bastard always loved to watch or be watched by others, figures that didn’t change over the years.
I held his gaze as Sprocket grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled, arching me so he could get a better angle, followed by his teeth gripping my shoulder as he pounded frantically into me.
Cognac kissed and licked up my neck freely as it was now on display to him.
I could feel them both nearing their finish, so I clenched, causing them both to grunt and groan their pleasure as I milked them, sending me into my own orgasmic bliss.
We laid there for a few minutes, catching our breath as they placed gentle loving kisses over whatever skin they could reach.
I let my hands trail over their bodies, now covered in a sheen of sweat from our activities.
These were moments I never let myself indulge in before all of them.
I was a hit it and quit it girl, I didn’t let myself become attached and enjoy the afterglow.
Now that I was giving it a chance, I discovered that I quite liked this blissed-out haze as we each tried to bring our souls back to our body.
“I didn’t think it was possible, but I think you’ve actually gotten sexier over the years, beautiful,” Cam said alerting the others to his presence.
Cognac sprang to his feet, causing me to moan at the loss of him, but there he stood proudly ready to defend me.
The view of his perfect bronze ass didn’t hurt the situation at all either.
Sprocket grabbed the sheet and pulled it over us, as he carefully pulled out, tucking the sheet around me as he got out of bed.
“Ah, why are we getting up? There’s not going to be a round two?
” I asked, stacking some pillows behind me so I could sit against the headboard.
Both Sprocket and Cognac looked at me a little surprised.
“Oh, don’t worry about him, he likes to watch, not to mention the whole exhibitionist thing.
Hey, you still into blood play and ‘marking’ your women with your teeth? ”
“What the fuck?” Cognac blurted, rushing at Cam, slamming him against the wall, holding him by his throat. “You fucking cut her up? What kind of man does that to a woman he’s in love with?”
Sprocket reached out and grabbed Cognac’s shoulder. “He might be able to answer you if you let him breathe.”
Releasing his hold on Cam, Cognac took a half step back, still within his personal bubble.
I just grinned, watching Cameron glare at me for calling him out on his hidden kinks, that I know he only shared with me because I was just as freaky as he was.
Cam didn’t like others to know about the darkness he hid from everyone, but I’d always seen through his facade.
“You know for a fact that you’re the only woman I’ve ever marked as mine,” Cam snarled possessively. “I told you before there will never be another woman for me but you.”
Tossing back the covers I scooted out of bed, feeling cum leak out of me, making me shiver with an echo of our pleasure together. I walked over to Cam, nudging Cognac out of the way so I could look my ex in the face as I said what I needed to.
“Here’s the thing, Alpha,” I paused for dramatic effect, using his primal name watching his eyes dilate at it.
“I don’t trust you enough to look after a house plant, what in the fuck makes you think I would trust you to take you back after what you said to me yesterday?
No, see we don’t know each other anymore—not really.
So, if you want to somehow find yourself back in my good graces, stop lying to me and be honest. Trust that I know more than you about everything when it comes to the criminal world.
I’d already figured out it was the Tesoro Cartel after me, I just didn’t have the full picture, which you’ve now given me.
With that last part of the puzzle, I’ll be more than capable of dealing with matters. ”
“You can’t do it on your own, Dax, it’s too big,” Cam challenged.
I bopped him on the nose and winked. “See that’s the thing, I’m not doing it on my own.
I have the Phantom Saints, and the rest of the Hidden Empire to back me up.
We both know you have no idea how far my control goes and I’m not going to tell you.
Who knows, I might even reach out to your father and see if he wants to come and play.
It would be fun to reconnect with Dante Black.
His mind is almost as brilliant as yours is for finding things. ”
“Have you lost all your humanity that you would stoop that low to hurt me?” Cam asked, pain and sadness filling his amber eyes.
“You know that all I’ve ever wanted was to be free of him and his black shadow, to be my own person.
You encouraged me to do it, helped me stay on the straight and narrow instead of falling into his world.
A world that you seem to have jumped into with both feet and now rule, I might add. ”
Letting out a huff, I turned and sat on the bed, crossing my arms and legs, needing to control my frustration.
“Cameron, do you understand that I am one of the monsters that goes bump in the night? Your father, he is a con artist and a thief, granted he’s the fucking best, but on a scale of evil he’s right up there next to the people who run chop shops.
Then there’s me, yeah, I don’t deal in flesh, but that’s about all I don’t take part in.
If they pay me enough, I’ll get whatever someone needs to where they need it.
If you can’t handle the fact that your dad is a career criminal and trained you to follow in his footsteps, then any chance you think you have of being with me is zero. ”
Cam took a deep breath and walked out of the room, leaving me there gutted at once again having to push him out of my life.
Before the guys, he was the closest I ever allowed myself to thinking I could be happy with someone for the rest of my life.
Why the fuck did I pick the damaged bad boy that only ever dreamed of being the white knight in the fairy tale?
Sprocket stepped up and wrapped his arm around me, followed by Cognac sliding in behind me, making a cocoon of protection.
I couldn’t remember the last time I cried over something emotional, it was dumb and didn’t do a goddamn thing to fix things, but here I was, hot tears rolling down my cheeks over a stupid boy.
They held me for a while, but then Sprocket pulled me up and hustled me into the shower.
It couldn’t fit all three of us, so Cognac left to use the other bathroom while Sprocket took care of me.
I remembered back to that second day I’d been kidnapped with a raging hangover, and he showered me just like this, without needing anything in return.
There was something magical about a shower, it had the power to wash away so much more than just your outer dirt and grime.
By the time we were both clean and dressed, I was back to normal and ready to find a way to get the hell out of this place.
Being under the thumb of the FBI was never part of my life plan, and it was holding me back from getting my revenge for all the shit these assholes have been putting me through.