CHAPTER TWELVE

CLOVER

Texting with Raina made me feel like shit. I wanted so badly to tell her everything. If she knew about Zane, she would kill him. If she found out about the screwed up deal I’d struck with the Angels, she’d be pissed. Would she try to kill them too? I didn’t want to drag her into my mess. It wasn’t her problem.

She wanted to get together tomorrow for lunch and some light shopping. I considered making up an excuse about having an assignment to finish. Realistically, I knew that I couldn’t avoid her until my bruises healed. I would have to suck it up and tell her the truth.

After getting coffee earlier, I’d come back to my dorm to relax. That was pretty much impossible. Cash had said they would come by my room. Since seeing him, I’d been in a constant state of anxiety.

I laid on my bed with my iPad propped against the wall. A romantic comedy that I’d chosen at random played, but I barely paid attention. Instead, I stared at my phone, aimlessly doom scrolling.

At one point my eyes began to grow heavy. I dropped my phone and dozed off. A sudden knock on the door jerked me awake. I sat up with my heart racing.

“Open the door, Rainbow,” Blaze called. “You don’t want to keep us waiting.”

I bolted off the bed so fast it made my head swim. He made it sound like all three of them were here. Fuck me.

Taking a deep breath, I flipped the lock and opened the door. All three Angels stood in the hallway. Daire and Blaze gawked at my bruised face.

“Are you going to invite us in?” Cash asked, a brow raised as he tilted his head to one side. “Or will we have to invite ourselves in?”

Pulling the door open wider, I stepped back so they could enter. “Come on in. It’s not like I have a choice.”

They filed inside, swinging the door shut behind them. Right away I noticed the cuts and bruises marking their bloody knuckles. I swallowed hard. They’d gone after Zane.

“Why didn’t you use the bracelet?” Daire’s tone was hard. He came at me so fast I was forced to back up until my legs hit the bed and I sat down heavily.

“Wow, so much for small talk,” I muttered. When his glare darkened, I hurried to add, “I didn’t have it on me. It was in the bathroom. I couldn’t get to it.”

“You could have used it when he left,” Blaze pointed out, coming to stand next to Daire so they both loomed over me.

Daire reached to drag a finger over the bruise around my eye, making me flinch. “It’s waterproof. Don’t take it off. Ever. Unless you’d like us to hold you down and strap a tracking device to you like a dog.”

Cash wandered over to the window to peer out. “Why didn’t you use it after he left? We’d have found him before he made it home.”

“I was in shock. I didn’t think about it. Sorry.” I hated hearing myself apologize to them. Like I acknowledged that I was their property. It was so fucked up.

Daire’s hand strayed down my cheek to my swollen lip. He ran his thumb over it, toying with my lip ring. “Why did you lie to Cash this morning when he asked you what happened? Why the hell would you try to protect a piece of shit like Zane?”

“That wasn’t my intent,” I insisted, resisting the urge to pull away from his possessive touch. “I was afraid you guys would kill him. I don’t want to protect him, but I don’t want him dead either.”

“We took care of him.” Sitting on the bed next to me, Blaze ran a hand through my hair. What started as a gentle caress became painful when he tightly fisted my locks. “Now we’re going to take care of you. We can’t let you get away with lying to us, Rainbow.”

I stiffened as fear trickled through me. My mind flashed to what they did to Raina. Is that what they planned to do to me? I wasn’t sure I’d survive that without a mental breakdown.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to—”

Daire cut me off by placing a finger over my lips. “Disobedience has to be punished. How well you take it determines how far we go with it. Understand?”

Afraid to speak, I nodded. Maybe if I kept my mouth shut and took whatever they threw at me, it would be over faster.

I certainly didn’t expect them to start digging through my stuff. Cash went to the small dresser at the end of the bed and began rifling through my belongings. I opened my mouth to protest but closed it again when I caught sight of the warning glare on Daire’s face.

Cash pulled out a pair of striped rainbow knee high socks and held them up. “These could work.”

He tossed them to Blaze who caught them with one hand. Grabbing my wrists, Blaze tied one stretchy sock around them, tightly binding them together. With a wink, he pushed me down on the bed, looping the second sock through the first between my wrists and tying it to the wooden bed frame above my head.

“How’s that feel? Nice and tight?” Blaze grinned. “Don’t look so scared, Clover. You’re going to love it.”

“Check the desk,” Daire instructed. “We need tape for her mouth. We don’t want anyone to hear her scream.”

My heart began to pound as panic took hold. “Is that really necessary? I’m sorry. I won’t disobey again.”

Cash moved to the desk, checking each drawer. I didn’t have any tape in the room. I’d never had a use for it.

“Trust me,” Daire said, a dark glint in his green eyes. “It’s necessary.”

“No tape,” Cash announced. “Maybe we can stuff some panties in her mouth. Or a sock.”

Cash started to cross the small room back to the dresser. Daire stopped him with a head shake. “Not a clean pair. The panties she’s wearing right now.”

Daire stood next to the bed, watching with arms crossed as Cash grabbed hold of my pants and jerked them down. I wanted to beg and scream. Something told me it would only make things worse. A lot worse. So I bit my tongue until I tasted blood.

“Cute,” Cash commented as he eyed my polka dot underwear. Whisking them down my legs, he balled them up in one hand and rounded the bed to where my head was. “Open up, Sunshine. Unless you’d prefer a fight. I wouldn’t have a problem with that.”

I didn’t think I’d ever been as scared as I was right then. Not even when Zane was raging around my room and hitting me. There were three of them and one of me. I didn’t stand a chance.

As terror poured an overflow of adrenaline through me, I opened my mouth and let him shove my panties inside. There was something incredibly humbling about having one’s underwear stuffed into one’s mouth. My eyes rolled up in my head as I sought to avoid eye contact with any of them.

Blaze leaned over me, cupping my cheek. “Don’t check out on us already, Clover. We haven’t even started yet. Trust me, you’ll have the experience of a lifetime.”

A small whimper escaped me as Daire spread my legs. He took a good, hard look at my pussy. My face blazed hot with embarrassment. When he bent down to inhale my scent, I almost died.

“She smells good enough to eat, fuck, and anything else my imagination can dream up.” Daire’s hands were aggressive when he gripped my thighs, holding me spread wide.

“You know the rule, Daire,” Blaze said, giving Daire a shove.

Daire chuckled, holding up both hands as he stepped away from the bed. “Settle down, Blaze. She belongs to all of us now.”

Blaze got onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs. An unexpected slap on my pussy made my body jerk. The resulting sting made me squirm. What the hell?

His next touch was less aggressive. He spat on my pussy before working two fingers inside me. I wasn’t ready for the invasion, and my body stiffened.

I also wasn’t ready for Daire to shove my shirt up, baring my breasts. He helped himself to my nipples, pinching one tight between his fingers. I let out a pained squeak that brought a smile to his face.

The sudden sensations left me conflicted. Part of me wanted to scream and thrash in a vain effort to get away. Yet I couldn’t deny the swell of excitement that filled my belly as Blaze’s fingers moved inside me.

Cash stood over me, holding tight to my hair as he forced me to meet his gaze. He ran a finger over the bruises on my face before gripping my throat tight. The skin there was bruised and sore from Blaze at the party. The three of them held me at their mercy while they helped themselves to my body. I couldn’t decide if I loved it or hated it.

When Blaze sucked my clit into his mouth, I let out a strangled groan. He forced a third finger inside me, stretching me wide. My pussy grew wetter with every stroke until the sound of his fingers fucking me filled the room.

“You’re a bit of a dirty girl, huh, Clover?” Blaze murmured against my hot skin. “You pretend to be such a good girl but you like being our toy. Would you like my cock to stretch this pussy wide? Would you like to be my dirty little slut?”

I couldn’t have answered him if I wanted to. With underwear stuffed in my mouth and Cash holding my throat so tight I could barely breathe, I had no choice but to lay there and take whatever they wanted to do to me.

My shoulders began to ache from having my hands tied above my head. My fingers were starting to go numb from the tight binds on my wrists. Those pains were quickly forgotten when Daire sucked my nipple into his mouth, circling it with his tongue before biting down.

I let out a muffled scream, my back arching. Cash released my throat, giving me breath. His hands went to his pants, pulling out his thick, hard cock. He pulled the fabric from my mouth only to replace it with his demanding erection.

Cash shoved his cock deep into my throat, nearly choking me. His head fell back as he sighed. “Fuck yeah. Suck my cock, sweet girl. I want you to swallow my come. Every fucking drop.”

I did my best to accommodate him as he thrust into my mouth. The alternating pain and pleasure from Daire’s aggressive attention to my nipples messed with my head. I hated it. I wanted it to stop. And yet, my pussy kept getting wetter with everything they did to me.

Blaze pumped his fingers into my pussy while he ravenously licked and sucked my clit. Unable to handle the onslaught of sensations, I came with a cry that was muffled by Cash’s cock. Blaze gave me no time to recover. He pulled his wet fingers from my pussy and immediately pressed one into my ass. He gave me no time to adjust to the new sensation before burying his finger deep inside me. A small whine reverberated in my throat.

“What’s wrong, Clover?” Blaze asked, his voice husky with desire. “Never had a finger in your ass before? You’ll learn to love it. You’ll learn to love everything we do to you.”

He fingered my ass with one hand while opening his pants with the other. Stroking a hand over his hard on, he pressed the head to the opening of my wet pussy and thrust inside me. Removing his finger, Blaze held tight to my hips while he fucked me. Moments later, Cash released a flood of hot cum down my throat. I struggled to swallow without choking.

No sooner had he finished than Daire switched places with him. I barely had time to register that Daire had a Prince Albert piercing in the head of his dick. It clicked against my back teeth as he shoved into my mouth.

Blaze pumped viciously between my legs, fucking me harder than I’d ever been fucked. Every thrust was both pleasure and pain. I moaned around Daire’s cock as he fucked my mouth and throat. A sudden slap on my breast made me writhe and squirm. I wasn’t sure who’d done it. Not that it mattered. The three of them were using me as the toy they’d claimed me to be.

It didn’t take long for Daire to shoot his load into my mouth. Salty and warm, it painted my tongue and throat in ribbons of cum. He watched intently as I swallowed. Gripping my face tight in one hand, he leaned down to kiss me, tasting himself on my lips.

Blaze rocked against my clit, nailing it with each thrust. My moans grew louder with every stroke. Daire clapped a hand over my mouth. Seconds after I orgasmed, Blaze pulled out and came all over my tits with a satisfied groan. He gave me one rough slap on the ass before climbing off the bed.

“Good job, Rainbow. You proved yourself to be nastier than I expected.” After stuffing himself back into his pants, Blaze reached to untie my sore wrists. “I sure hope you’re on birth control. You’re going to need it.”

Good thing I hadn’t been expecting romance from these guys. I sure wasn’t going to get it.

I rubbed my sore wrists once they were free and nodded. “I am.” They left me there covered in Blaze’s cum as they strode from the room. I couldn’t stop myself from calling after them. “About Zane. Did you kill him?”

Cash paused at the door to say, “Not this time.”

Then they were gone.

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