Chapter 18
Angel
I’m not sure how I feel right now. Telling them everything took a toll on me. I wasn’t ready, and maybe I never would have been if Silas didn’t push me into it. And then asking me questions about her? I almost broke down again.
I glance around, but I don’t see Silas anywhere, so I shove off the bed and head out into the main room. The lights are off with only an emergency light shining overhead. I squint my eyes to see if I can see anyone, and when I do, I gasp. Not only are there masked men, there are five of them. I take a step back when one of them comes running toward me. I turn on my heel, ready to run, when the back of my hair snatches me. I yelp before I’m pulled back into the main room. My heart leaps into my throat. Why are there five of them? Who are the other four?
My heart hammers against my ribs, and I feel like I can’t breathe. I’m taken to the middle of the room, where a few of the others come toward me. I jerk my arms, trying to get away from them, but there’s no use. My arms are forced over my head and attached to the chains Silas was hung from.
“What are you doing? Silas?”
“Make her be quiet,” someone orders, but it isn’t Silas. Now, my hands begin to tremble as my ankles are attached to the chains on the floor. I pull at them, tugging with all I have in me. I watch the men move around me, forming a circle. One comes toward me, a knife in hand, and I instantly start to scream. His free hand moves to grab something, stuffing it in my mouth and attaching it around my head when I realize it’s a ball gag. I try to shove it out with my tongue, but it does no good.
The man with the knife cuts through my shirt while the one behind me peels it off. I still have on a pair of boy shorts, but that doesn’t last long. Those are cut from my body as well. I stand bare to all of them, and I can’t see Silas letting them see me like this, so I start to panic, thinking it isn’t even him.
I scream around the gag, but it does no good. Gloved hands begin to touch me everywhere, all over my body. I breathe heavily through my nose as I try to focus on anything but what’s happening right now. I thought we were safe here. I thought no one could touch us here and now this is happening.
I try to jerk away from the touches, but I can’t. My fingers wrap around the chains and I hold on tightly.
Hands move all over me as tears burn my eyes when one of the guys steps forward. He stands in front of me, his head cocked to the side. I can’t tell if that’s Silas or not. It’s not the same mask he wore before.
“What are you doing?” I ask, my voice shaking. The hands don’t stop moving, one coming up to pull at my nipple. A moan escapes me, and I quickly snap my mouth shut. The man in front of me leans in, breathing me in. “Please don’t.”
“How the tables have turned,” he whispers in my ear, and I shiver. Now I know it’s Silas throwing my words back at me.
“Who are they?”
“Does it matter?” he asks.
“You’re letting them touch me,” I remind him as another one pulls my nipple again roughly. Another moan falls from my lips as Silas’s lips caress my neck.
“Just this once, Angel. I told you I was going to make all your fantasies come true,” he tells me.
“I-I don’t remember writing this,” I tell him truthfully.
“Maybe not the chains, but you did ask for multiple men.” The fact he’s actually doing this to me is sending all kinds of sensations through my body. I might have written it in a journal, but I never once thought it would come true.
“You don’t have to do this,” I tell him when he bites down into my flesh. I cry out from the pain before he’s there, licking the same spot to soothe it.
“Yeah, I think I do. Because after this, my little Angel, I’m going to have to kill any other man who touches you.”
“What about them?”
“This is your one chance,” he replies before pulling back. I watch him as he moves to the side, and another man comes toward me. I don’t know who the hell it is, and that scares me. He pulls the gloves off his hands and tosses them before he reaches out and glides his fingers across my stomach causing bumps to form. I shake from his touch, and that earns me a growl from Silas. The man in front of me slowly drags his hand further down and between my spread legs. I almost feel bad for letting him touch me, but then he slides a finger inside of me, and I find myself moaning.
“Do you like that, Angel? His fingers fucking that tight little pussy?” Silas asks behind me. The man in front of me keeps working his finger in and out of me, twirling it in just the right ways to set me off. I wiggle against the chains when someone’s hands clamp down on my waist to hold me still.
“Silas?”
“Take it all, baby. Let him fuck your pussy,” he tells me. The man inserts another finger, and I arch my back. I hear Silas hum his approval behind me. I can’t keep up with all the men as gloves are taken off and hands touch me everywhere. Some are rough, and others are caressing me. It’s such a difference between them that I don’t know which one to fall into. On one nipple, they’re tugging and pinching, and the other is a light touch that sends chills down my spine.
I watch the man in front pull his fingers free, and I whine. He reaches for his jeans and drops them to the floor, pulling his cock free. He strokes the hard length coming toward me. The gag is removed from my mouth now.
“Silas, no!” I object. I don’t want this man. I want Silas.
“What’s wrong, baby? You wanted more than one.”
“I want you, Silas. Not him.” The man steps back, his cock still in hand, as Silas comes back into view. He lowers his jeans and pulls his cock free, stepping closer to me.
“You want my cock tearing into your pussy? That what you want?”
“Yes,” I groan.
“You’re getting both,” he says. I start to shake my head when I feel the other man move in behind me. His cock teases my ass, and I gasp at the feeling. Silas laughs before telling someone to unhook my legs. They do so quickly, and I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist. He presses kisses to my neck and groans against me.
Then I feel a cock, pushing into my ass, and I tense up.
“Relax, Angel. We’re going to fuck you so good. You’re going to come all over my cock like the good little whore you are,” he tells me, causing my pussy to clench around him already. The man behind me pushes in, and I cry out slightly. It’s too much. Both of them are too much for me. I’m too full, but then they both start to move inside me, and the air leaves my lungs.
Silas keeps his hands plastered to my ass, pulling me open for the other guy.
“Do it,” he grinds out, but he isn’t talking to me. He’s talking to whoever is in my ass. The guy starts moving, fucking my ass like I’ve he owns it. Silas keeps me spread for him as he thrusts in and out. I whimper and gasp at the sheer feel of him inside me when I feel Silas’s cock twitch. Every nerve in my body is firing off one by one, and I can’t control any of it.
The man behind me moves harder and faster, and I’m already panting for air when Silas begins to move, too. I scream this time, and it echoes off the walls. I close my eyes and let them take me. I’ve never felt anything like this before. I’m so full, so turned on.
The two of them keep fucking me when another steps up next to us. He reaches in between us and finds my clit. He doesn’t even need to do anything because as soon as he touches it, I go off. I clench, clamping down around both of them as I come calling Silas’s name.
I feel both cocks swell inside me, and I can’t hold back the sounds leaving my throat right now. Everything is too much, too overwhelming, and when Silas thrusts in one last time, my body explodes. I didn’t think I could come again so quickly, but I am, and it feels so damn good. My fingers clutch the chains as they both fill me. I’m panting, out of breath, and so fucking sated.
The man behind me pulls out, causing me to whine, but Silas keeps his hold on me. Someone moves to the chains and unhooks my wrists, letting them fall around Silas’s neck. I keep them there, wrapped around him as his cock twitches inside of me.
I hear footsteps, the others leaving the room, as I try to catch my breath. I drag my nails down the back of Silas’s neck and earn a growl from him.
When he finally pulls out, I let my feet hit the floor. I can feel cum running out of both holes, and for the briefest of seconds, I’m embarrassed. I look down at my feet when Silas looks up at me. He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him.
“That was it, Angel. No other man will be inside you ever again except for me.” I nod my head and he presses his lips to mine. When he pulls back I turn and head for the room with him right behind me.
“Who were the others?”
“Do you really want to know?” he asks. Now that I think about it, I don’t. I shake my head and he smirks at me. “I didn’t think so. But I can promise you if any of them touch you after this, I’ll cut off their fingers.” I know he’s not lying; he’s done it before.
I walk into the bathroom and clean myself before putting on clean clothes as he walks in.
“You’re really going to have to stop cutting up my clothes,” I tell him.
“I like you naked. And no periods mean you don’t need clothes on ever,” he says with an evil smirk. I roll my eyes, and he slaps his hand across my ass. I yelp, but then he’s there, pulling me back into his arms.
“I’m never letting you go, Angel.”