Chapter 12
DAISY
‘You know you were very bad, don’t you?’
I gasp as I feel teeth nip at my earlobe, but when I try to turn, I’m taken in a sure grip from behind.
‘Answer,’ he commands.
‘Yes,’ I reply, ‘but—’
His fingers cover my lips and he tuts.
‘No, Daisy. You promised me in the pagoda. You said you’d let us know if things got to be too much. And you didn’t.’
‘I’m sorry.’
‘No, you’re not.’ He chuckles low. ‘You’d do it the same all over again. You know you would.’
I shrug. ‘I might. I might not. It’s like on a case by case basis sort of thing.’
‘What are we going to do with you, gorgeous?’
I look over to see Blake leaning against the wall. Mav is sitting in the chair close by, his laptop out.
He notices me watching him and closes it gently, puts it on the coffee table in front of him, and gives me his full attention.
‘What is this, an intervention?’ I ask lightly, mostly to cover the way my heart is leaping uncomfortably in my chest.
‘No, Tulip,’ Mav murmurs. ‘This is the penalty for keeping us in the dark about what those assholes were doing to you for weeks.’
I wrinkle my nose at him, hating the reminder.
‘Do you want this?’ Shade asks, his arm tightening around me almost imperceptibly. ‘Will it make you feel better?’
Remembering the other times we’ve done this together, I nod, though a bit warily.
‘Good,’ he purrs. ‘What are your safe words for us to stop or slow down?’
‘Red and yellow.’
‘Put your arms over your head.’
I do it, and I feel him hold them together and tighten a zip-tie around my wrists. I look up at the black band and I’m whirled around to face him. My wide eyes lower to meet his.
‘I love you, Daisy,’ he murmurs. ‘But the three of us are pretty angry that you cut us out and did everything alone. We communicate and we help each other with our problems. You don’t get to be an island anymore.
We know it’ll take time for you to change your attitude, but every time you try to go it alone, there will be a price to pay and you’re not going to like it. Understand?’
‘Yes,’ I whisper.
I’m given to Blake who grips my chin gently. ‘I want you to know before we start that not going to call you names and stuff today. I know you like it, but not today, okay?’
I nod, a little glad because even though I know it’s not the same, I’m not sure how I’ll react after all the nasty things the nurse said to me, how she and Joe degraded me.
‘Take off her pants,’ Shade orders, and Blake and Mav make short work of them, dragging them down my legs.
My top is pulled up over my head and snags at the zip-tie, where it’s left. My underwear follows in quick succession and I can’t help my gasp when Blake cuts my shirt and the straps of the bra with the knife he keeps in his pocket to get them completely off me.
They circle me like predators, their eyes taking in everything.
Your ass is huge. Your boobs are a weird shape. Why would anyone want you?
My lip quivers at the words that ghost through my skull, yet another remnant of my jailor.
Shade steps toward me. He kisses a trail along my collar bone.
‘I love your skin,’ he whispers. ‘It’s so smooth and soft. I could touch you for hours and hours.’
Blake, behind me, covers my breasts with his hands and kneads them.
‘Your tits are perfect. Just a little more than a handful and your nipples,’ he plucks at them.
‘I love it when they get hard and I hear one of those little gasps you make when we suck on them and it all gets to be a little too much for you.’
Hands grip the globes of my ass and squeeze, lifting me up onto my toes, and Mav is the one who speaks in hushed tones now.
‘Your ass is one of my favorite things. I love the way it moves when we’re pounding into you, I love the curve of it and those cute little dimples on each side of your spine.’
I have cute dimples? I twist my head to look, but of course can’t see.
‘I love everything about your body and your brilliant mind, Tulip,’ he continues. ‘We all do. There’s nothing we would change, you know that, don’t you?’
I didn’t know that, but I can’t say it because there’s a lump in my throat.
I swallow hard. ‘Why are you saying these nice things?’ I choke out. ‘I thought this was going to be a punishment.’
‘Slight change of plan,’ is all Shade says.
I’m pushed gently to my knees before them with my hands in front of me.
‘Open,’ Blake tells me, a lone finger caressing my lower lip.
I do as he says. He grips my hair and my tongue darts out to lick him as soon as he’s close enough.
His groan is audible as he eases his hard length slowly into my mouth, and I take it as far as I can, sucking on him greedily.
The others’ hands roam over me, tugging at my nipples, delving between my legs in quick and unsatisfying touches. Lips kiss my neck, my arms, even my feet and I pull away from Blake with a giggle to find Mav grinning behind me.
‘Ticklish?’
I’m picked up and find myself on the bed straddling Shade. He fills me slowly, his eyes locked onto mine, though my gaze flits around his face after the first few seconds. I feel him pulse inside me, and Blake, behind me, reaches around to play with my clit.
He probes my ass, one slippery finger pushing deep and making me whimper.
‘Full?’ he asks, and I can hear his dark amusement.
I nod.
‘Wait until we fuck you together, gorgeous.’
I look around at him. ‘Now?’ I ask.
He grins. ‘Is that a little trepidation I hear? Don’t worry. We’ll go as slow as you need.’
Shade, still unmoving under me, just watches me with half-lidded eyes. ‘You still have the implant, right?’
‘Yes,’ I say, wondering why he’s asking.
I feel Blake’s one finger become two, and can’t help the way my body pushes back for more.
I hear his dark chuckle just as Shade surges up, and grips my hips tightly.
‘I’m going to fuck you so full of me,’ he whispers almost urgently. ‘You’re going to be overflowing, Daisy.’
My core pulses at his words and he looks at me like he just realized something.
‘Do you want me to come deep inside you?’ he asks, quirking a brow.
I nod.
‘And Blake and Mav?’
Another nod.
‘Good little whore,’ Blake growls in my ear and I smile because I still like it.
His fingers leave me and are immediately replaced by something more insistent. I try to relax as he pushes into me, but I can’t help my moan of pleasure and of pain.
It’s not long before they’re both seated deeply inside me. But they don’t move. They stay exactly where they are as if by some unspoken agreement.
I glance at Mav, who’s watching from the sidelines patiently.
I want him here, too. I reach for him. He steps closer and I lean forward to take him past my lips, my hands on Shade’s chest keeping me balanced.
I let him fuck my mouth shallowly, content that all three of them are inside me at the same time.
But, still, Blake and Shade don’t move, I try to rise, to do it myself, but their hands keep me locked in place. I roll my hips in displeasure, and finally I hear them both groan.
I’m lifted by Shade just as Blake pulls out, than then they both thrust back in at the same time. My gasp is audible, even muffled by Mav’s cock. My body shudders around them and I hear Blake’s quiet laugh.
‘I think she likes it.’
They do it again, a little faster, and Blake pulls me back toward him as I struggle to catch my breath, allowing Mav to take my zip-tied wrists and hold them high above my head.
I’m immobilized completely, my body a slave to their desires.
And I love it.
Mav’s other hand takes hold of my hair, and he fucks my throat roughly. I gasp for air when I can, the pressure in my core increasing with every thrust of Blake and Shade. Their grunts and pants make me relax, let them in deeper.
And I’m making noises, too, I realize, little squeals and breathy moans.
Mav pulls away with a curse, telling me he’s not ready to come yet, just as Shade and Blake pick up the pace, each slamming into me.
My body finally gives in to the pleasure and I scream loudly, shaking between them, my core pulsing. It goes on and on, like a never-ending fall.
I’m vaguely aware of Blake bottoming out and hauling me hard against him as me comes.
He stays buried inside me though, panting hard as he kisses the spot where my neck and shoulder meet.
Shade’s fingers dig into my hips and he rises, bucking off the bed.
He throws back his head and lets out a sound of triumph, pushing his seed deep into me.
Blake pulls out of me first and I’m suddenly hauled away from Shade and into Mav’s arms. He throws me down on the other side of the bed and climbs onto me, pushing my legs wide and slamming into me like he can’t wait a second longer.
I gasp, reaching for him, but he takes my bound wrists and pushes them over my head, stretching me out under him while he fucks me like a man possessed.
He grunts something at the others, and Shade and Blake take hold of my knees, pulling my legs wide.
Mav leans back and Blake’s head lowers between my legs. He kisses my mound reverently and then moves down and begins to lick me while Mav fucks my pussy.
Another orgasm takes me by surprise. My core clamps down on Mav hard and I see his eyes widen a little as it throws him over the edge.
He releases inside me with a roar, his body shaking and his hips jerking before he half-collapses, lets go of my arms, and kisses me.
I hear Blake’s knife and feel the zip-tie go slack a moment later.
My wrists are massaged gently and Mav’s weight disappears.
I lay on the bed, blinking slowly, in a haze of pleasure.
My legs are spread and I try to focus my eyes.
Blake is between my thighs, looking down at me. Shade is just behind him, watching as well.
Blake’s fingers play between my legs gently, scooping up the cum that’s leaked out of me.
‘Put it back inside her,’ Shade grates out. ‘All of it.’
Blake’s lips twitch and he pushes his fingers into me. I sigh a little, aftershocks of pleasure making my eyes drift closed.