Chapter 31 Olivia #2
And Leo kisses me as if I’m sacred, even as his hand slides lower, steady but unyielding, claiming me. Worship and possession all in one.
“Too many clothes,” Karl snarls against my shoulder, teeth grazing. “Way too many.”
Jesse pushes off the wall, finally moving, his fingertips barely grazing my skin as he murmurs, “She’s not going anywhere, Karl. Take your time.”
Karl growls, feral. “Easy for you to say. I’ve been hard for her all-damn night.”
The silk strap slips down farther, baring more skin, and I gasp when Jesse’s hand trails my arm, feather-light.
His smirk deepens. “See? Already begging.”
I can’t deny it. My breath comes ragged, broken.
Leo’s lips brush my temple, whispers a steady rumble.
“Breathe, Olivia.” His hand spreads across my stomach, firm, anchoring. “You’re safe. Even when we push you too far.”
Karl’s laugh is dangerous, hot against my ear.
“Safe isn’t what she wants. Not right now.” His teeth scrape down my neck as his fingers tug the silk higher. “She wants to be ruined.”
Jesse catches my chin, his mouth crashing down on mine. Teasing at first, then brutal, biting my lower lip until I moan.
When he pulls back, his voice is a taunt and a promise all at once. “Taste how perfect you are when you’re ours?”
Leo kisses me again, but Karl’s hands are everywhere, dragging my body against his hard frame. I’m unraveling too fast, heat flooding my veins until I can’t breathe.
Jesse’s laugh is sharp, predatory.
“Even Saint Leo wants to see you undone. Isn’t that right, sweetheart? You like being told what to do.” His thumb drags across my bottom lip, pressing until it parts. “Say it.”
Karl growls against my shoulder. “Or I’ll make you.”
Leo’s breath steadies against my neck, his tone low, coaxing. “Answer him.”
The word rips out of me before I can stop it. “Yes.”
Jesse’s fist twists in my hair, yanking my head back until I gasp. His grin is pure wickedness. “That’s what I thought. Hands behind your back.”
I freeze, pulse hammering. Karl doesn’t wait. He pulls a tie from his pocket, like he’s been waiting all damn night, and binds my wrists before I can protest. The silk bites just enough to remind me I’m caught. Helpless.
His teeth graze my neck as he snarls, “Nowhere to run, sweetheart.”
My wrists strain uselessly, the restraint sparking something dangerous in me. Fear. Fire. Need.
Leo kneels in front of me, his hand cupping my jaw with reverence that doesn’t match the storm raging around us.
His eyes search mine. “Breathe. You trust us, don’t you?”
The silk digs in deeper as I tremble. “Yes.”
“Good girl,” he whispers, brushing a soft kiss to my lips.
The sweetness shatters a second later when Jesse yanks my head back by my hair, breaking the kiss with a gasp.
“She doesn’t need soft,” Jesse snarls, his hand sliding down my throat, pressing just enough that I can’t ignore it. “She needs to remember who owns her.”
Karl’s teeth nip my ear, his growl vibrating against my skin. “She remembers. Look at her. Dripping already.”
The three of them circle me, predators closing in, and I’m shaking, bound, aching, and more alive than I’ve ever felt.
“Too many clothes,” Jesse declares again, but this time it’s not a complaint. It’s an order.
Karl grins, feral, and yanks at the silk until a strap snaps. The sound rips through me as fast as lightning.
Leo rumbles in my ear, low and sure. “Piece by piece, Olivia. We’ll strip you down, break you open, and put you back together. But tonight… you’re ours.”
Karl’s grip tightens on the tie at my wrists, dragging me backward against his chest. His breath is hot on my ear. “Bedroom. Now.”
Leo catches my gaze first. He doesn’t ask if I want this. He already knows.
He presses a kiss to my temple like a vow and takes my arm, guiding me down the hall. Jesse follows, slow on purpose. He’s savoring the tension rolling off me in waves.
The bedroom is dim, sheets rumpled, the air sharp with cedar and anticipation. Karl all but throws me onto the bed, climbing after me with a growl.
My wrists are still bound, silk biting deliciously into my skin as he straddles me, tugging the hem of my dress up, up, until the ruined fabric bunches at my waist.
“Look at you,” Karl rasps, rough hands skimming my thighs. “Soaked already. Knew you’d be like this… hungry for it, pretending you’re not.”
I gasp when his fingers slip against me through thin lace. The sound only fuels him.
But Jesse isn’t about to let him take everything. He grabs Karl’s shoulder, shoving him back with a laugh.
“Easy, caveman. She’s not just yours to wreck.”
Then he leans over me, his mouth claiming mine, hard, punishing, his hand on my throat to keep me in place. He tastes of whiskey and sin, his tongue ruthless, his teeth biting until I moan into his mouth.
Leo kneels at the side of the bed, his hands sliding slowly up my calves, over my knees, worshipful compared to their brutality.
“You’re so beautiful, Olivia,” he murmurs, kissing the inside of my thigh.
The words rumble through me, grounding me just as Karl yanks my panties aside and Jesse’s teeth scrape down my jaw.
I’m burning alive. Bound, pinned, owned.
Karl’s fingers push inside me, rough and unyielding, and I arch, crying out. Jesse swallows the sound with another bruising kiss while Leo’s mouth finally closes over my skin, his tongue teasing higher until my hips buck helplessly.
Too much. Not enough.
Karl snarls against my ear, “You’re so fucking tight already. Clenching around my fingers like you’re desperate for me to fuck you.”
“Beg,” Jesse orders, his grip tightening in my hair as he pulls my head back. “Say you want us.”
I shake my head, lips trembling, but the moan betrays me anyway.
Leo’s voice is velvet steel at my thigh. “Tell the truth, Olivia.”
His tongue flicks against me, slow, devastating.
“I…hot damn…yes. I want it,” I gasp, straining against the silk at my wrists. “Please.”
That breaks them.
Karl shoves Jesse aside, ripping the dress the rest of the way down my body, baring me completely. He’s already pulling his belt loose, eyes wild.
Jesse laughs, sliding his own shirt off with lazy precision. He has all the time in the world. And Leo… Leo kisses up my stomach, over my ribs, to my mouth before settling beside me.
And then Karl is inside me with one brutal thrust that steals every ounce of air from my lungs.
I scream, arch, convulse, but Jesse’s hand is there, covering my mouth, muffling the sound. “Too loud, sweetheart. Don’t want the neighbors to hear how greedy you are.”
His smirk is pure filth as he strokes himself with his free hand, watching Karl fuck me hard, fast, and relentlessly.
Leo kisses my temple, murmuring steady words even as his hand slips between my thighs to circle where I need it most. “You feel good.”
Karl groans, pounding into me. “She was made for this. For us.”
I’m shattering. Bound, filled, overwhelmed, every nerve lit up until I can’t tell where one of them ends and the other begins.
Jesse leans close, hot in my ear.
“You’re going to come so hard you’ll forget your own name.” His fingers dig into my jaw. “Do it. Now.”
And with Leo’s hand working me, Karl driving into me, Jesse’s command ringing in my head…
I break.
The orgasm tears through me, violent and consuming, my body spasming against the restraints as I scream into Jesse’s palm.
It doesn’t stop. Karl keeps going, chasing his own release, Leo whispering praise against my skin, Jesse watching like a devil who owns me completely.
I don’t come back down gently. I crash, wrecked and shaking, silk biting into my wrists, their hands everywhere, holding me, using me, worshipping me.
And it’s only the beginning.