Chapter Thirteen #3
Seth stilled instantly, muscles straining and trembling as he held back. “What?”
Beck didn’t reply, simply grabbed the tweezer clip and secured it to Heavenly’s swollen clit.
Seconds later, her shrill screams pinged around the room, splitting the air.
Beck moaned. “Fuck, you look so pretty in pain. No coming, little girl. Understand?”
“No,” she all but sobbed, licking her suddenly dry lips. “Don’t do this. Don’t leave me to—”
“Suffer? That’s the whole point.” He turned to Seth with an evil chuckle. “Flood her cunt.”
The PI didn’t hesitate, just cursed, then rammed inside her, establishing a driving, dizzying rhythm. Heavenly clawed at her ropes and sent him more of those beautifully helpless stares.
Then Seth shouted and stilled, every muscle in his body tense as he shuddered and tossed his head back. With a thunderous roar, Seth came, releasing every drop of his seed inside her as he rode out his searing climax.
When he finished shuddering and growling, Seth tore free and rolled away, panting wildly. Heavenly twisted in protest. Her hips rose in unfulfilled need as her thighs splayed even wider.
Beck didn’t wait for an invitation. He tore off his jeans, hissing as his weeping cock sprung free. Fisting his throbbing shaft, he hurtled himself between her thighs and stared at her swollen cunt.
“Beck…” She blinked at him, begging.
“You still don’t have permission.” He wedged his wide crest against her opening.
“But—”
“The more you protest, the longer we’ll make you wait. Now take my cock, little girl.” He reveled in her trembling sounds as he gripped her hips and began submerging one throbbing inch at a time inside her.
As he bottomed out, Beck’s eyes rolled to the back of his head. Then he pulled back until only his swollen crest teased her fluttering walls.
Jesus…
He wrapped a mental death-grip around his resolve and slammed balls-deep inside her, reveling when Heavenly bucked under him with a cry.
As Beck set a hard rhythm in and out of her molten pussy—controlling each plunge and pull—Seth sank a fist in her hair, forcing her to look at him. “Is he stretching that tight pink cunt? Does it still burn?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
“You feel him all the way inside you? Where I just fucked you?”
Heavenly nodded, pulsing and clenching, frantic now. Beck banged into her again with a roar.
“Fuck, yeah.” Seth’s eyes darkened. “He’s going to fill you up too, angel.”
Her reply sounded not like a word, but an imploring warble of desperation.
That turned Beck on even more. “Son of a bitch…”
“Keep fucking her,” Seth suggested. “I’ll keep telling Heavenly how pretty she looks stuffed full of our cocks…”
That drove Beck up even higher. His restraint began to crumble.
He heaved in lungfuls of air, then began hammering Heavenly, chasing the ultimate pleasure with unabashed fervor, the bang, bang, bang of the headboard matching the frenzied rhythm of his heartbeat.
Whenever he sensed Heavenly getting too close to the peak, he tugged on the clamp constricting her clit, deliberately yanking her back to reality with a jolt of pain.
Commanding her arousal was a potent, electrifying high. Beck memorized the sight of her helplessly fighting the ropes as needy cries spilled from her lips.
“Pleaseee…” Heavenly sobbed. “I-I…can’t take anymore.”
Her desperation pushed Beck closer to the edge.
“Be careful what you ask for, angel,” Seth warned, laving the tears from her cheeks. “When we give you permission, we’re going to take those clamps off. Then you’ll really scream.”
“Yes. Please. Now!” she sobbed hoarsely. “I need…”
She couldn’t even finish her sentence. She gripped him, fluttering and clamping on his cock. Her desperation was a sucker-punch to Beck’s restraint. Every nerve ending in his body sizzled. He drew back and stilled, hissing and cursing to regain control.
“Tell me when,” Seth murmured, stare glued to Heavenly’s damp, flushed face.
With an absent nod, Beck gripped her hips tighter and shoved deep inside her again before pulling back with another growl.
He established a brutal rhythm, inflicting maximum sensation on her as he plowed her snug cunt.
The friction set his cock on fire. He ignored her throaty pleas and ruthlessly pounded her fiery cunt, filling and stretching her.
His balls tightened. His heart drummed against his ribs.
The roar of release thundered in his ears.
“You ready to come?” he growled.
“Yes. Oh, god…yessss!” she wailed as she rocked, meeting his every driving thrust.
Black spots consumed Beck’s vision. He stroked deep inside her, once, twice, then snarled and stilled as the dam of his restraint burst wide open.
“Fuck. Now!” he barked. “Come!”
Like the crack of a thousand single tails, Heavenly’s screams sliced the air. She fluttered and clenched, bucking and shuddering through her orgasm, convulsing around him as pleasure consumed them.
As she basked in the throes, Seth removed the clamps, heaping pain on top of her ecstasy.
Heavenly’s eyes flew wide. Her cries rolled into high-pitched shrieks of pain. Beck felt her agony all the way to his bones as he gripped her hips harder, manically shuttling in and out of her contracting pussy.
The friction multiplied.
His hips jerked.
Lightning flashed behind his eyes.
Flames seared his spine.
Ecstasy yanked off its chain.
A beastly growl tore from Beck’s chest as he spilled every ounce of hot come inside her quivering cunt until he swore he was going to black out.
Sexual haze clouded his vision. He was still fighting to catch his breath when he spied Seth gently laving and slurping at Heavenly’s angry nipples.
Their girl was panting, perspiring, pumped full of sensation overload, and totally spent.
But her glassy, unfocused eyes found his.
A sated smile curled the corners of her lips, punctuated by a satisfied moan. Beck’s heart swelled.
On her right, Seth eased back, pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, then released her wrists from the ropes. Together, they sandwiched her in their arms and collapsed on the bed.
“Feel better, little girl?” Beck asked softly.
She moaned. “That was…”
“Incredible?” Seth asked.
“Beyond,” she whispered.
Seth leaned close to her ear. “I love you.”
Beck’s chest tightened at the vulnerability his friend didn’t even try to hide. That had to be a good sign, right? Seth wasn’t shutting down.
“I love you, too,” she murmured back, then turned Beck’s way. “Both of you.”
Beck dropped a kiss on her lips, then gripped Seth’s shoulder in silent support. “We’ve got you, man. Whatever happens next, we’re here.”
Seth met his gaze. The wild look and half-hidden panic Beck had seen in his eyes earlier was gone, replaced by gratitude.
The PI leaned in and softly kissed Heavenly, sealing their bond in the quiet afterglow. For the moment, they were happy. Whole. Complete.
But life seemed determined to keep throwing them curveballs, and Beck couldn’t help but hug Heavenly tighter and wonder if the next blow would be the one to pull them apart.