2. Ashton
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The room we were in was not decorated at all like the lobby or even the halls which led us here.
Sand turned the floors gritty underfoot.
The scent of salt hung in the air. Beach furniture decorated the small space, but was somewhat sparse.
The walls were painted bright blue with a mural of a beach, the sound of waves lapping at the shore whooshed behind the harsh command of the game master.
“ Your escape room adventure begins now. You can start by getting on your knees and sucking a stranger’s cock.”
“What the fuck?” I snarled.
My head whipped up at the speakers on the ceiling as if I were looking up to a mysterious god. One that was demanding us to do something we hadn’t signed up for.
The words lingered between us and the beautiful woman.
Shock rattled my system as I met her heated brown eyes. Pink bloomed in her smooth cheeks, the blush creeping down to her chest. From where I stood, I could see straight down her dress, to the roundness of her perfect breasts and how they were pushed together by that damned dainty little bow.
I wanted to loop my finger through the string and give it a tug.
Hawk and I had watched her for hours today on the beach.
She’d looked so damn good as she smoothed sunscreen down her long, tan legs, rubbing the lotion in tantalizing circles.
Laying out in the sun, gorgeous and begging to be fucked.
Her bathing suit hadn’t left much to the imagination, just like the slutty, short dress she wore now.
She was beyond hot, but this was wrong.
And I didn’t take commands well.
I was dominant when it came to sex and kink. And I was one kinky fucker. Unashamed about it, too. I knew what I liked, and how I liked it. I was always the one in control. I was always the one telling everyone what to do.
“There’s no way in hell I’m sucking their cocks,” Rosie announced, her throat constricting with a harsh swallow. “I’m married .”
Married to a stupid, useless man. I’d seen the guy around today too. How the fuck he’d been so oblivious to the clear ogling of his wife was beyond me. He was too busy smiling like a dumbass.
“She’s married.” I threw up my hands. “We didn’t agree to this.”
“ If you want your husband to make it out alive, you will get on your knees and suck a cock.”
Rosie spun around, looking around the room with a bewildered expression. Hawk stiffened next to me, his thick brows drawing together.
“What the fuck kind of escape room is this?” Hawk snarled.
I shook my head angrily. “This is ridiculous.”
Hawk nodded, although my friend’s attention was on the beautiful woman.
I’d known Hawk for years. I knew what lust looked like on him, and the way his dark gaze feasted on her told me everything I needed to know. He wanted little Rosie as much as I did, even if it was wrong. Even though she belonged to another man.
“We can’t do this,” Rosie rasped.
I cleared my throat. “But… the rules.”
Rosie spun back to look at us, her gaze lit with fury. “The rules ? You can’t seriously think that we have to do this. There has to be a way out. Let us out !”
Her voice pitched in a shout as she went around the room, shoving at the wall in different places. There was a second door, one which blended in with the beach mural, but it wouldn’t move. I decided to give it a try too, but it wasn’t one we could open.
Hawk scratched his dark brown beard. “We may have to just do what the game master says.”
A screen on the wall flashed and drew our attention.
A timer appeared in neon red-block letters.
Two hours.
“ You have two hours to save your husband. Submit to escape, or he will pay the price. ”
That ominous voice rattled all of us. My heart hammered as I looked around the room again.
I’d done escape rooms before. Usually the first room was simple. You looked for clues. You completed tasks that unveiled more clues. You got an overall objective you worked to complete with your escape room buddies.
But this?
This was too much.
The goal was clearly to save this beautiful woman’s husband. But at what cost?
What exactly were they going to have us do?
The screen blinked, and next to the timer appeared a camera feed. The handsome but oblivious husband, Greg, was chained to a chair. He was straining against it, his eyes wide as he thrashed against his restraints.
“ Greg !” Rosie screeched. “Oh my god!”
He couldn’t hear her. Rosie ran her nails through her satin hair, her shoulders heaving with panicked breaths. Hawk went to her, placing his broad hand gently on her upper back, rubbing circles over her tense muscles.
“We’ll make it out,” he promised softly.
Hawk always had a calming effect on people. She was a little panicked fawn, and he was soothing her with his voice and his touch. Rosie slowly relaxed, leaning into him. She sucked in a sharp breath, her pretty eyes full of tears as she looked at us.
“I have to save him,” she whispered, her voice catching in her throat.
Greg continued to fight against his restraints on the screen.
I exhaled slowly. “I promise to help you, Rosie. However I can. And once we get out, we’ll make whoever did this pay.”
“I’ll help you too,” Hawk said, glancing over at me. “We just have to do what the game master says.”
I nodded. “For better or worse. It’s the rule. It’s… it’s still an escape room. So we should follow the game master’s commands, and we should be able to make it out of here. We’re smart. Between the three of us, I think we’ll figure out how to survive this.”
“We will,” Hawk said. “So…”
Rosie wiped her eyes, smearing a bit of mascara in a way that had my cock perking up. It was fucked up to be turned on by her right now, but she was breathtaking. And seeing this perfect woman a little messy?
I was already hard.
And I’d already been thinking about her all day…
She squared her shoulders, her arched brows pulling together. With one dark look at her husband on the screen and the timer that was steadily counting down, she slowly sank her knees to the sandy floor.
Kneeling in front of us.
Fuck.
I loved seeing her like this.
“This is fucked up,” Hawk murmured, but I could hear any sort of restraint melting away from him.
I was no better.
When Rosie tipped her chin up, her lips formed a cherry-red pout. “Who’s going first?”
Hawk let out a dark grunt, glancing over at me. I couldn’t help but look down at the shape of his erection straining against his stone-washed jeans. The zipper was fighting for its life to not pop open. I’d seen my friend’s cock a thousand times, but to see him this hard…
It excited me.
I wasn’t in any better condition. The Bermuda shorts I wore did little to keep my hard-on disguised. The floral pattern stretched around the outline of my cock.
“I’m sorry about this,” Hawk rasped, looking down at Rosie.
Her pink tongue darted out, dragging over her full bottom lip. “Whose cock am I sucking?”
“ To receive your first mission, you must make him come. Every drop must be swallowed. And he must degrade you. Humiliate you. No further instructions at this time. ”
“Fuck,” I rasped. I looked at her, making a face. “I…”
Rosie shook her head, her eyes still swimming with tears. “We have to do what he says. Every single thing.”
“Are you sure?” Hawk grunted.
Rosie pressed her lips. “We have to. We have to save my husband. Do exactly what he tells us to, no matter what.”
“I can do that,” I whispered.
“I can too,” Hawk agreed.
There was a pause between the three of us. We were trapped in an escape room together, and the only way out was to commit sexual acts together while her husband was tied up.
We had no choice but to fuck this gorgeous woman.
“I want her first,” Hawk grunted under his breath.
“No. You’ll wait your turn,” I commanded, my attention locking on her. “I’ll go first, angel.”
I stepped closer to her. Her breath was hot as she leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss against my cock through the fabric of my pants. Her lashes fluttered as she looked up at me.
“Thank you for helping me, Sir,” she whispered.
Holy fuck.
Her kissing my cock nearly made me burst. Luckily, I had a little more restraint. But this situation, being trapped in a room with her and forced to fuck her mouth—it was all sending bolts of lust buzzing through my body.
The way she looked at me caught me off guard—like she wanted this. All of the anger I’d carried about the situation melted into a simmering acceptance.
“You like this, don’t you?” I growled.
She shook her head, but wasn’t very convincing. “I hate this. I hate that I’ve been put in this situation with you. But we have to do exactly what he says. For Greg.”
For Greg.
The game master had commanded us to degrade her.
To humiliate her.
“Check her pussy, Hawk,” I said to my friend. “Let’s take a look at what the little slut has to offer.”
Rosie moaned as my rough fingers slid into her silky hair.
I grabbed a fistful, pulling her face against my shorts and holding her in place.
She whimpered against me as Hawk leaned down, trailing his fingers down her spine and gripping the hem of her dress.
He hiked up, and then let out a low whistle.
“She’s not wearing panties.”
A low laugh escaped me as she shoved against my thighs. I released her slightly, forcing her gaze to meet mine. “ Really ? Why on earth would you go to an escape room without panties? Such a naughty little wife, aren’t you?”
“I wanted to taunt my husband,” she gasped. “I never signed up for this fucking thing! He signed us up! This was all for him!”
“Well…” I tightened my grip on her hair. “Now it’s all for us. Suck my cock, angel. Do what the game master says. The last thing we want is for your husband to pay the price for your disobedience.”
“Fuck you.” Her sharp nails raked over my thighs, leaving angry red streaks.
The pain shot straight to my cock. I growled as I used the fistful of hair to yank her head back, keeping her in place, as I unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts with my other hand. My shorts fell to the floor, my boxers following.
Her cheeks flushed as she took in the sight of my cock.
“Bet your husband doesn’t have a cock like this,” I said. “And I bet he’d be shocked to see you take every fucking inch down that throat.”
“Fuck you,” she sneered again.
Hawk knelt down behind her, his hands sliding up and down her body. She pushed her hips back, trying to shove him away.
“ Use her. ”
The command echoed through the room.
The three of us stiffened for a moment. My eyes lifted to the screen, to her husband. Her poor, helpless husband. Fighting for his life.
“He has no idea what you’d do to save him, huh?” I whispered.
“No,” she whimpered. “I’d do anything for him.”
We know you would.
Without another word, she leaned forward, closing her lips around the head of my cock. I gasped as she took me into the heat of her mouth, taking every inch until I hit the back of her throat.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, my grip loosening on her head. “Fuck, she feels good, Hawk.”
He grunted. “She’s soaked down here. She’s getting turned on by this. I think she likes being forced to fuck two strangers to save her husband.”
Rosie stiffened, but between my cock in her mouth and Hawk’s hands on her body—there was no escaping us. She whimpered as I dragged my hips back and then thrust forward, taking more of her throat until she gagged around me. Her nails raked my skin and left angry red streaks, but I didn’t care.
The game master had told us to degrade her.
To humiliate her.
“We’ll save that pathetic husband of yours,” I huffed as I pumped in and out. “And we’ll make sure this pussy gets used exactly as it deserves to be used. Isn’t that right, Hawk?”
“It is,” he growled. “And who knows. By the end of it, maybe you won’t even want to escape.”