23. Chapter 22 – Brody

Chapter 22 – Brody

T each me.

Words that Hannah and Lex uttered all night, learning more about their bodies and sexuality than ever imagined.

While Knox and I eagerly volunteered as tributes to be experimented on. Lex never touched me, and I didn’t touch her, but that was fine with both of us.

She let Knox in though, occasionally kissing him and one time, even using her hand to stroke his cock before lining him up with Hannah’s pussy and leading him in.

I almost nutted, watching it.

At one point, Lex laid on her back, with Hannah straddling her waist, laying flat against her chest kissing while I fucked Hannah with everything I had. When I first started, I tried to be respectful and keep as far away from Lex as possible. But when Hannah started begging for it harder and I slammed into her, my balls brushed Lex’s pussy and she silently gasped, locking eyes with me over my girl’s shoulder. She didn’t tell me to fuck off, so I did it again.

And again.

Slamming deep into Hannah and rocking her pussy against Lex’s as my balls continued to slap her soaking wet pussy lips from beneath with each thrust.

Both girls came at the same time, and I knew without a doubt that the constant impact of my body against her pussy helped push her over the edge.

Even if she’d never admit it. She didn’t have to, her face said it all when her eyes rolled back in her head and she cried out in ecstasy .

I did that.

With Hannah’s help. And it was the hottest thing ever. I should have known better than to think it would have softened her at all though, because as soon as I pulled out of Hannah, my come dripped out, falling onto Lex’s spread pussy and she flew out of bed and straight into the bathroom like I’d bitten her.

It scared her, having us so close, and not just because she played for the other team. There was more there, deeper inside of her beneath that bad ass persona she held onto and hid behind.

The girls were in the shower, and Knox and I laid in bed, listening to the soft giggles and moans coming from the other room, but neither of us moved to join.

I couldn’t get hard again if I wanted to, to be honest.

I lost count of how many times I came over the last six hours after number seven. My balls ached from even imagining it.

Knox nudged me with his hand, and I opened one eye to look at him. “You’re thinking so loud even I can hear it.” He said, leaving his hand on my arm and rubbing his thumb over my skin. “But thank you.”

“For what?”

“For giving Hannah this.” He sighed and rolled over to face me. “For keeping every smart-ass remark or chiding to yourself while she got what she so desperately wanted.”

“Like you didn’t want it too.” I deadpanned, rubbing my hand up and down over my stomach. “It felt good, right?”

He snorted and nodded, “It felt perfect.”

“No.” I shook my head gently. “Not quite perfect. But good.”

“What would have made it perfect for you?” He questioned, but I didn’t answer. I didn’t have to. “Ah,” He mused, “Having Lex.”

“I thought she was going to beg for it at one point.” I looked over at him. “At least from you.”

“To be honest, so did I, but then she—” He shrugged, “chickened out.”

“She wants you,” I said firmly. “I don’t know why she insists on acting like she doesn’t. ”

A loud moan floated from the shower, followed by Hannah’s evil chuckle. My cock stirred against my stomach and I groaned, loving and hating how both girls could make my cock defy physics.

“I don’t think she’s acting.” Knox shook his head. “I think she genuinely is as torn about it as we think she is.”

“Maybe,” I sighed, and the water turned off in the shower. “Or maybe it’s all a ruse to sneak in and steal our girl.”

As the girls came out of the bathroom, wrapped up in towels, Lex had her hair piled up in a messy bun and it was dry, but her skin looked fresh and clean, completely bare for the first time.

Sure, we’d seen her naked and begging for an orgasm, but she still had her armor on. She washed off her thick makeup and revealed fresh skin, looking far younger than she was. She then followed Hannah into bed, almost shyly. Knox and I rolled apart so there was room for them in the middle, with Hannah dropping her towel and curling into me, as Lex dropped her towel and laid against Hannah’s side.

“You are at least eighteen, right?” Knox asked her with a soft nudge before yawning.

“Thirty, to be exact.” She deadpanned, and he nodded his acceptance.

A silence fell around us all as sleep tried to pull me under, given that it was almost five in the morning.I had work again in a few hours that I’d gladly be late for if I got some decent sleep in exchange.

I flicked the light off on the bedside lamp and the room fell completely dark. In the darkness, Hannah broke the silence. “Tell us about Sydney.”

Mention of the woman from the poker table piqued my interest, given that we knew almost nothing about Lex or her past aside from what the girls had talked about at the shop.

Lex let out a big breath and groaned, “Careful, if you say her name three times in a row, she appears like Beetlejuice.”

Knox snorted, and Hannah giggled, but I just listened.

“What do you want to know, exactly?” Lex finally followed up, figuring out that Hannah wasn’t that easy to brush off. Her investigative journalism nature ran strong inside of her .

“You two were together?” Hannah asked as I stared up at the ceiling.

“In a way.” Lex admitted, “I met her shortly after I moved here at an—” She paused, “event.”

“A kink party?” Knox guessed, and Lex groaned again.

“Yeah. I went for the fun of it, not expecting much.”

“And found Syndey.” Hannah finished, “What happened?”

“She sank her claws into me so far I never saw the blood until it was too late.”

I could hear the pain in her voice as she spoke, but couldn’t understand why exactly she didn’t hide it. Maybe it was from her tiredness, or maybe she just felt comfortable sharing secrets in the dark.

Maybe there was hope after all.

“She’s an abuser, isn’t she?” I asked, surprising everyone, I was sure.

“The worst kind,” Lex admitted. “She alienates you and keeps you all to herself until you have no one left in your life but her. The entire time you’re so enamored and engrossed, that you don’t see how dangerous it is until she gets bored and throws you away like trash. And by then, you have no one left in your life to pick your pieces up. I was an easy target, being that I just moved here and was all alone except for people from Twisted Ink. I made it too easy for her to get away with.”

“She was your Domme?” Knox surmised.

“Yes,” Lex admitted, and again, I was sure it was only the darkness that gave her the bravery to open herself up. I couldn’t admit it, but something inside of me snarled, imagining that woman abusing the relationship between a Domme and a sub. “And my last. I promised I’d never give control away to anyone else, ever again. I can’t.”

Me. She was talking about me.

She’d never give herself to me because that woman destroyed the sacred relationship built on trust and understanding. Once again, as soon as I imagined that bond between us actually being possible, even if it wasn’t sexual, she closed it. Locking herself away behind more walls and armor.

I kissed Hannah’s forehead and gently got out of bed .

“Where are you going?” She asked and Knox turned on his bedside light as all three of them looked at me.

“Work.” I sighed, walking into the closet. “I forgot I have something to take care of today.”

“What is it?” Knox snapped. “I don’t remember there being anything on the books so pressing that you can’t get a few hours of sleep before dealing with it.”

“Don’t worry about it, Knox.” I got dressed, but I could feel their eyes on me with every piece of clothing I put on. “Go to sleep, you all need your rest.”

“You’re running.” Hannah sighed, sitting up in bed and bringing the sheet with her, suddenly hiding herself from me.

Just like I was hiding myself from her. From all of them.

Because I was the problem in the mix, keeping Lex from giving herself to them freely.

I was too dominant for her and for the second time in my life; I hated how I regretted the very core of my being. Like I should be something different.

Like I should just turn it off.

“Stay.” Lex tried sitting up. “I’ll go.”

“No.” I held my hand up, and she instantly stopped moving. “It’s fine. Knox can take you back to your car later.”

I didn’t stick around to hear anything else they had to say as I walked out of the bedroom and through the dark house. I got on my bike and tore out of the driveway as everything weighed down on my shoulders like it had so many years ago when I walked away from everything I ever knew for something I wanted more.

Years ago, the thing I’d wanted most was Hannah and Knox. However, this time, I was the very thing standing in the way of them getting what they wanted most.

Lex.

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