Chapter 24
CASSIE
I gasped as Hawk’s tongue made contact with my cunt, sliding through my folds and covering my clit.
“Fuck yeah.” I’d almost forgotten Vigo was there, but now I knew he was getting himself off from the way his words came out in a cross between a sigh and a groan.
I heard the catch in his breath, could almost see him sitting on the edge of the hot tub, his dick hard as he watched what Hawk and Jagger were doing to me.
“The only thing better than eating your pussy is watching Hawk or Jagger do it.”
Jagger kissed me and I felt the tug of one of the nipple clamps as his tongue dove into my mouth, the swell of pleasure rushing between my thighs made more powerful by the fact that Vigo was watching.
Hawk chuckled between my thighs. “Our mouse is a dirty girl. She got so much wetter when you pulled on the clamp.”
“Is that right, Cass?” Jagger murmured against my lips. “You like the clamps squeezing these sweet little nipples?”
He tugged on the other clamp and an orgasm sparked to life at my core.
“Yes!” I gasped, writhing against Hawk’s mouth.
“Good.” The heat of Jagger’s mouth closed around one of my tits as he tugged on the other clamp. He kept talking while he licked and sucked, his voice soothing. “There are so many things we can do to you, so many way we can make you feel good.”
I was lost in an overload of sensation: the gurgle of the jets in the hot tub, the water silky and warm under my body, Jagger’s mouth hot on one of my tits while he tugged on the clamps, Hawk’s fevered tongue slipping into my channel so deep his nose bumped against my clit.
There was nothing to look at, and the lack of visual stimuli only made the ecstasy filling my body more powerful, more all consuming.
“I think it’s time to tighten these up,” Jagger murmured.
“Fuck yes, it is,” Vigo said, his breath catching.
“Tighten what up?” I was practically slurring my words, drunk on pleasure.
I had my answer a few seconds later when Jagger’s hands brushed against my tits and the clamps tightened on my nipples.
I flinched. “Ow, fuck!”
“Stop labeling that feeling as pain,” Jagger said. “Feel it for what it is.”
It sounded stupid but then he drew one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked while he tugged on the clamp attached to the other one and I gasped in pleasure, my hips bucking against Hawk’s mouth, buried in my pussy.
And Jagger was right: this wasn’t pain but pleasure, a live wire from my clamped tits to the orgasm building in my pussy.
No, not a live a wire. A fuse.
It burned and sizzled as Hawk reached behind my knees to pull me closer to his face, then shoved his fingers roughly inside my pussy as he closed his mouth on my clit.
He sucked and lapped while Jagger did the same with my tit, pulling on the clamps that were locked onto my nipples until the climax swelled at my center.
“Oh god…” I gasped. “I’m going to come.”
“Do it,” Vigo goaded. “Come on Hawk’s face so he can drink you up.”
Jagger pulled hard on one of the clamps and I tipped over into the void, crying out as I came, shuddering against Hawk’s mouth as he kept up the pressure on my clit, his fingers tunneling through my pussy.
There was nothing gentle about it, but I didn’t want gentle. I wanted to feel — wanted to be reminded that I was still alive — and I let the orgasm consume me, rolling through my body like a giant tidal wave, sweeping all my fears out to sea.
I lay limp and floating in the water when it was over, Jagger leaving kisses on my tits, Hawk pressing his mouth to the insides of my thighs.
“Thank fuck,” Vigo said. “I’m going to explode if you don’t suck my cock, mouse.”
Hawk pulled me closer and I wrapped my legs around his hips under the water, felt the press of his thick cock between my legs as he lifted my upper body out of the water.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and he swept my mouth into a kiss every bit as hot as the water that bubbled around us. His big hands closed around my ass, massaging as his tongue took ownership of my mouth in heated sweeps and strokes.
Our bodies were pressed tightly together, the movement of his hands on my ass creating friction on my pussy, and I moved my hips against the shaft of his dick, seeking more, already working the position for another orgasm.
“You want to suck Vigo off while I fuck you?” Hawk said, breaking the kiss.
My cunt pulsed with need. “Yes.”
“Good because I can’t wait to drive into that delicious ass,” Jagger said.
Hawk started moving. I held on, flattening my tits against his chest while he walked me through the water.
“Feel the bench?” he asked.
It bumped up against my foot. “Yes.”
"Sit here and wait,” he said.
I felt for the bench with my good arm and eased myself down into the water.
There was movement in the hot tub, the water lapping around the Hawks’ bodies, then shuffling on the patio. I wanted to see what was going on, wanted to know what they were doing, but then I remembered Hawk’s words: embrace it… sink into it.
I let go, let myself be there without wanting it to be different, and felt my psyche sigh with relief.
“Hawk’s sitting on the edge of the hot tub,” Jagger said. “Vigo’s going to stand behind Hawk so you can suck him off while I fuck your ass. That work for you?”
I wondered what the before-the-Hunt version of myself would have thought about the matter-of-fact explanation. “I… I think so.”
Strong hands closed around my waist.
“Stand on the bench,” he said. “I’ll stabilize you.”
Goose bumps rose on my skin as I stood, the cool night air a shock after the warmth of the hot tub. “It’s cold.”
“You’ll be warm in no time,” Hawk said, taking over for Jagger with his hands around my waist. “I’m right next to you. Straddle my lap. I’ve got you.”
I felt for his knees, scrambled on top of him while he braced my waist, and was surprised to feel my knees sink into something soft.
“Are those… towels?”
“Obviously,” Vigo said. “Think we’d let our mouse get all banged up while we fuck?”
It wasn’t a bouquet of roses or a five-star meal, but it was exactly what I was learning to expect from them: quietly thoughtful, the kind of thing I might overlook, then realize was actually necessary.
Hawk grabbed my hips and pulled me tight against the engorged shaft of his dick. The water had been nice once I’d gotten used to it, but now it was a relief to be on his lap, to feel the solid wall of his sculpted chest against the front of my body.
“Good girl.” He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me so tightly against him that my tits smashed against his chest, nipple clamps and all. “You did it.”
His dick was huge, his shaft nestled in the folds of my pussy, his thick crown nudging my belly.
“I’m right behind you.” I felt the whisper of Jagger’s breath against my shoulder, his cock against my ass. “Vigo’s standing behind Hawk.”
It helped to know where everyone was and I felt myself let go of the last bits of control. These men — these reckless, hotheaded, brutish men — meant it when they said I’ve got you.
“Rest your arm on my shoulder,” Hawk said.
I lifted my broken arm onto his shoulder and heard the rustle of the bag Vigo had put around it.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “This isn’t very sexy.”
“What the fuck are you talking about, mouse?” Vigo said. “You’re straddling Hawk’s dick like a prize-winning cowgirl, Jagger’s getting ready to fuck your ass, and you’re about to suck my dick. It’s sexy as fuck. Plus, your tits look even more amazing with those clamps.”
Hawk slid his hands from my back to the front of my body. He cupped my tits, sucked one nipple into his mouth and yanked on the clamp attached to the other one.
I gasped as he sucked, rocking my hips against his shaft, more than ready to feel him inside me.
“I knew you’d like to play.” He reached between our bodies and I rose up a little so he could position his dick at my entrance. “And don’t worry, I’m wearing a condom.”
I hadn’t even thought about a condom. I just wanted him inside me.
He used his grip on my hips to push me down onto his cock until he was buried balls deep inside me. My eyes watered as the head of his dick hit my cervix.
“Fuck me,” he groaned. “I’ve fucking missed being inside this tight little pussy.”
I’d missed it too, more than I wanted to admit.
“Coming in,” Jagger said behind me. “Drop your ass, mouse.”
I tipped my hips, trying to give him the access I knew he wanted, and was rewarded a few seconds later with the pressure of his dick on my asshole. Hunger flared at my core, a primal need to have them fill every part of me.
“I’m all lubed up,” Jagger said, easing inside me. “We’ll go nice and easy.”
“Mind if I get in here?” Vigo asked, his voice coming from over Hawk’s shoulder. “Not sure I can wait for an engraved invite.”
“Come on in.” Jagger’s cock sank deeper into my ass and I tried to tilt my hips to get more friction on my clit from Hawk’s stomach. “The water’s not just warm, it’s fucking hot.”
“Hurry up,” Hawk said, his shoulders shaking with restraint. “I’ve waited forever to fuck our girl.”
“Chill,” Jagger grunted, pushing inside a little deeper.
My ass was already stretched wide. Pain lurked around the edges of my pleasure, but the pleasure was so intense I didn’t care.
Hawk’s nose brushed against my chest and I moaned as he sucked on one of my tits, his dark hair caressing my sensitive skin like strands of silk.
“You ready to take me in your mouth?” Vigo asked.
“Yes!” I was shaking with restraint too, resisting the urge to push back on Jagger’s dick, to throw caution to the wind and give him all of my ass so Hawk could start moving in my pussy again.
“Thank fuck.”
I flinched as something touched my lips, then realized it was Vigo’s dick.
“Open up and take it like a good little mouse,” Vigo coaxed.
I opened my mouth and he slid inside, all the way to the back of my throat.
They were all inside me now, filling me up, and I moved my mouth on Vigo’s shaft, then gasped when Jagger pushed the rest of the way inside me.
I was already close to coming but I wasn’t ready for it to be over yet.
I never wanted it to be over.
“Fuck,” Jagger said, dragging out of my ass. “Fuck.”
I lifted off Hawk’s cock, then slammed down on him as Jagger drove into me again.
My nipples tingled as Hawk sucked, tugging on the clamps as he thrust up into me, Vigo pushing his dick into the back of my throat before pulling out and pushing in again.
Having him in my mouth, not being able to talk, somehow made it all even hotter and I moved faster, bouncing on Hawk’s dick, letting Jagger hold my hips to guide his thrusts into my ass while Vigo’s dick grew bigger and harder on my tongue.
“Jesus fuck, mouse.” Vigo grunted, “You have me ready to come.”
Hawk tore his mouth off my tit with a gasp. “She’s close… getting tighter by the second and fucking soaked.”
He was right: I was climbing the ridge to my climax, my orgasm building at the center of my body, threatening to spill over any second.
I moved faster, somehow slamming onto Hawk’s dick and pushing back into Jagger’s dick in my ass and taking Vigo deep in my mouth at the same time, moving in a frenzy of want and need that obliterated everything but the need to come, to feel them come.
“Pull on those fucking clamps,” Jagger grunted, driving so hard into my ass that goosebumps rose on my skin.
Hawk reached between our bodies and I felt a vicious tug on one of my nipples.
“Take us,” he grunted. “Take us like a good fucking girl.
The words went straight to my cunt and I spilled over into release all at once, crying out as the orgasm tore me apart.
My channel tightened, my ass clenching as I came, forcing Hawk to tunnel through my pussy, Jagger to drive deeper into my ass while Vigo groaned, his salty hot semen spurting into my mouth.
I drank him down, moaning around his dick in my mouth while Hawk and Jagger grunted with their own orgasms.
Vigo stroked my cheek. “You look so fucking pretty when you swallow my come, mouse.”
I rocked on Hawk’s dick until every tremor had left my body, until I was limp with satisfaction, and I fell against his chest, gasping for breath.
He went still, tightening his arms around me as Jagger kissed my shoulder.
“Fucking-a, mouse.” Vigo dragged out of my mouth. “You make everything worth the wait.”
Jagger eased out of my ass and I heard him collapse in the hot tub.
Then Hawk grabbed my cheeks, forcing me to face him even though I couldn’t see.
“When you think you’re alone in the dark, look for us.” His breath was soft on my face. “We’ll be there."