Chapter 19
Emelia
After a very tense and very silent twenty minute drive out of the city, I find myself sitting on a hard metal chair in the middle of an empty warehouse. My wrists and ankles are still bound, but they haven’t blindfolded or gagged me… yet. I know I keep pushing my luck every time I open my mouth.
“We could play another game of poker. What do you say?” I stare Declan down, but he doesn’t move from where he is leaning against the cinderblock wall. “Fine. Another hand to hand? What about the best two out of three, is that still on the table?” I turn my face to Hayden, who is sitting backward in a chair, his forearms resting across the top of the chair.
Silas walks into the room with a set of keys dangling from his fingers. His shoulders remain tense, and he can’t even turn in my direction. I can’t be sure if any of them are even looking at me because the eye holes of the masks are blacked out. “Come on, boys,” I purr and roll my shoulders to release some of the tension.
Despite knowing exactly who they are and what they’re planning to do to me, I feel so nervous. My palms are sweating. I can’t get my breathing under control. My heart is pounding in my throat. My stomach keeps doing somersaults in my abdomen. I can’t make myself focus on the fine details of my surroundings. This is different from the other times that I’ve been in similar situations. Although I’m bound to a chair and at their mercy, I still feel in my heart that I have some control.
That thought gives me a moment of solace, but the dark recesses of my soul seep to the surface and push reason aside. I don’t want to be in control. For the first time in a long time, I want to be controlled. I tremble at the thought of them completely dominating me and sending me spiraling into that legendary subspace. “Why so serious?” I hiss out in my best Joker impersonation.
“I swear to God,” Declan snaps suddenly. “If you do not shut your fucking mouth I will gag you.”
Touchy touchy.
Is someone regretting their decision to kidnap me from my own compound? Are they backing out? Fuck that. I want to be spitroasted by two of these insanely hot masked men. My cunt quivers with the thought of them taking me one right after the other.
“This isn’t a good idea,” Silas says quietly and braces his hands on an empty table in the corner. His back is tense and his shoulders rise and fall slowly, like he’s having trouble drawing in breaths.
“It’s really not,” Hayden agrees softly and shifts in his chair. Declan walks over and drops a hand on Hayden’s shoulder. “If I start this, I won’t be able to stop until she is so full of cum that it’s running down her thighs.”
His words send another wave of heated desire straight to my clit. I shiver at his tone and let out a soft gasp. “Come on boys,” I whisper and turn in my chair to face Hayden and Declan. “You know you want to. I’m already so wet just thinking about taking you in my mouth.” My voice is low and husky and I watch as my words sink in. Hayden stands so suddenly that the chair almost falls over, and I know that I have him.
I look back at Declan and lower my lids. I’ve been watching him so closely, noting how his dominant traits bleed into his regular life. I’ve seen the way he clenches his fists at my smart mouth. “Please,” I breathe out the plea. “Please… Sir.” The submissive request is soft. I smile internally and watch as my claws sink into their mark and his entire body shudders.
“Get her up and cut her legs loose,” Declan barks the order to Hayden, who kneels in front of me and cuts the cords binding my ankles together with a small pocketknife. “You’re mine first. The boys can have what’s left of you when I’m done.” Declan wraps my hair around his fist and grips the roots hard. I wince at the slight pinch on my scalp as he pulls me to my feet. He looks from Silas to Hayden. “Who wants to unwrap our new toy?”
Silas looks over his shoulder and groans loudly, but Hayden is closer. His gloved hands skim down my sides until his fingers slip under my hoodie. I’m briefly distracted by the gloves, and it dawns on me that I’ve never seen his bare hands. He slowly pulls it up and over my head and then inhales sharply. I’m not wearing anything underneath. “I’m going to bite you everywhere you want it,” he whispers to me in reference to the saying on my hoodie. He unties my wrists to pull the sleeves off and reties them behind my back. Smart man. Not that I would even think about running from this wet dream scenario. Then he removes my shoes and pants just as seductively, all while Declan keeps a firm grip on my hair.
“Fuck,” Silas groans and moves closer. I can feel his eyes drag a line of fire along my body even though I can’t see them and I swear I’m going to combust if someone doesn’t touch me soon. “I love this work,” he whispers and reaches out to trace the tattoos encompassing my left arm. A phoenix on my upper arm and a mix of florals, swirls, and intertwining snakes going down my forearm.
Declan sits down in my chair and uses my hair to pull me down until I’m lying across his knees with my ass in the air. Oh fuck. My mind blanches as his other hand begins to pinch and massage my ass. “I’m going to tell you a secret,” he whispers in my ear and my back arches at his gravelly voice. “I’ve been counting all the times that I should have bent you over my knee and left my palm imprinted on your skin. You’re so reckless. So sarcastic. So infuriating.” He gives my asscheeks a hard squeeze with every reason. “So… Addicting,” he purrs slowly.
SLAP!
I cry out at the sudden sting as his palm connects with my tender skin. He repeats the action on my other cheek, but I don’t cry out the second time. The pain bleeds into pleasure as he gives my ass two more quick slaps. I moan quietly as Declan massages the tingling skin. My desire is obvious as I squirm and shift on his knees. My thighs are slick with desire. I look up and see Hayden watching me with rapt attention, his palm cupping his cock from outside his pants. Silas turns his masked face to Hayden, and I can see him tense before turning back to me.
Declan pulls me gently off his lap and forces me to my knees between his legs. “Undo my belt and take out my cock,” he instructs and gives my hair a sharp tug. “This is for me. You’ve put our whole team through it with your teasing and secrets.” I pull him out and wrap my fingers loosely around his hard length. “I’m going to use you like the slut you are. You are not going to find any release with me. Do you understand?”
I close my eyes at the degradation. I never thought that was something that I would be into, but the way those words leave his mouth have me dripping wet. I nod my head slowly and take a deep breath. Once this is over I’ll need to take a sabbatical and re-evaluate my kinks, because these men are unlocking new ones left and right.
“No,” Declan says sternly. “When I ask you a question, you respond with your words. Do you understand?” he repeats. Hayden and Silas move to stand behind Declan, taking a front-row seat to the face fucking I’m about to receive.
“Yes, Sir,” I whisper and lean forward to lick the underside of him from base to tip. His body jerks and his fist tightens in my hair. I stare up into the eyeholes of Silas’s mask as I slip Declan’s cock past my lips and down my throat.
“If you need… ah, fuck,” he pants and flexes his hips upward. “If you need to stop, tap four times.” He doesn’t give me time to respond before his other hand finds my roots, and he thrusts his hips upward in a brutal pace, fucking my mouth until there are tears pricking my eyes and drool dripping down my chin. “God dammit,” Declan curses when I relax my throat and swallow around his cock, the muscles in my throat working along his hard length.
“Best blowjob ever?” I hear Hayden ask from somewhere behind me.
“Fucking perfect,” Declan hisses and punches his hips harder. He hits the back of my throat repeatedly and a thick line of drool slips down my chin. “Her throat is so tight. Shit, Princess, do you even have a gag reflex?” He loosens his hold on my hair so that I can pull back.
I release him with a pop and dip my tongue into his slit to lick up the precum oozing from his tip. A string of saliva trails from my lips to his cock. “I don’t.”
“Then you’d better pray right now that you don’t choke on all the cum I’m about to pour down your throat,” Declan says and pulls me back onto him. He wasn’t lying when he said I wouldn't find my release. My clit throbs and my pussy clenches around nothing as he plunges his cock in and out of my mouth. I groan loudly as he bottoms out in my mouth and stills, his body arching into the air. I feel his cock pulsing hard on my tongue as he releases down the back of my throat. “I better not see a drop of that come past those pretty lips,” he whispers as I swallow and lick my lips. He sags back into the chair and releases my hair.
“I’ve already tasted her,” Hayden says, nodding to Silas. “You’re up.”
“Good, because I would have given you another black eye if you tried to take her from me,” Silas mutters and crouches down beside me. “Can you walk?”
I blink up at him and nod once, trying to piece together his comment to Hayden. He pulls me gently to my feet and then lifts me effortlessly. My legs wrap around his middle and he presses the cool plastic of his mask between my breasts. I shiver at the temperature and close my eyes. I feel him lay me down on the table he had been leaning on, the hard plastic cold against my heated skin.
Silas wraps his fingers around my thighs and pulls them apart, baring my achingly wet core to him. I rotate my hips and stretch my arms above my head. “Please touch me,” I beg him earnestly. My body is burning and if I don’t get some relief soon, I might actually snap and murder them. I look down at him and notice that he’s pulled his mask up slightly so that his mouth and chin are visible.
He skims his lips up my inner thigh and drops a soft kiss on my aching cunt. “I’ll take care of you, Sweetheart,” he whispers and plunges in.
“Holy fuck,” I whisper and arch off the table. His tongue glides across my swollen clit in slow circles, teasing the sensitive flesh. My hips jerk, but his hands pin my legs down. My pussy clenches at nothing as he continues his slow torture of my clit. “More,” I gasp out as pleasure jolts through me. I look over when I hear a low moan and see Hayden fisting his impressively hard cock.
“Yes, Ma’am,” Silas murmurs and inserts his forefinger and then his middle finger, stroking my inner walls with a steady rhythm. Another wave of ecstasy shocks my system at his words. Shit. Another kink. So I enjoy Declan dominating me, but when Silas calls me ma’am I feel like I could get used to being a top for him.
“Don’t stop,” I sob out as his tongue flicks across my clit and his fingers find that spot inside me that makes me see stars. “Yes!” I cry out and tip over the edge. My whole body spasms, and I feel myself release all over Silas’s face and hand.
“Shit, Si,” Hayden says with a chuckle. “You made her squirt.”
A blush creeps across my cheeks, but I can’t open my eyes to look at them. My body is still quivering, and I moan loudly as Silas removes his fingers. My pussy throbs, and I can feel my release leaking down my asscheeks, puddling beneath me.
“Gimme Gimme Gimmie,” Hayden says, and I open my eyes to see him holding his hands out and making a ‘give me’ motion with both gloved hands.
“For fuck’s sake,” Declan snaps with an eye roll. “You’re like a fucking toddler.”
I close my eyes again and inhale deeply through my nose, trying to prepare myself for Hayden. Out of the three, he’s the most unpredictable. I don’t know what to expect from him, but I do know that I’m going to enjoy every dark, depraved moment of it.
“Come here, Angel, let me see you.” Hayden gently helps me off the table and takes a step back to look at me. My legs wobble slightly, but I manage to stay standing. Until I look up and meet his eyes. He took his mask off while I was regaining my bearings. My knees almost buckle under the heavy weight of his dark eyes. “You’re beautiful,” he whispers. The desire, the obsession, the devotion in his gaze shoots right through the walls I painstakingly built around my broken soul.
My chest tightens and it burns to breathe as I stand under his scrutiny. Hayden holds out his hands, palms out, before pulling a knife out of his pocket. I stiffen and narrow my eyes, but before I can make a smartass comment he grabs my arms and slices the rope holding my wrists together.
“Knees, Angel,” Hayden orders softly and pulls out his cock. My tongue turns to sandpaper as my eyes narrow in on the flash of silver on the head of his cock. All my thoughts leave my body as I stare at the piercing. I look back up when he clears his throat and drop to my hands and knees on the concrete floor. My knees are going to feel like hell tomorrow, but right now I couldn’t care less.
I rest my head on my forearms as Hayden grips my hips and lines the head of his cock up with my entrance. I can feel the metal of his piercing brush against me. My stomach dips and my pussy throbs in anticipation. Without warning, he thrusts his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt. I clench around his girth as he moans loudly. “Angel, baby, your pussy is so tight that I can’t move right now or I’m going to come.”
I open my eyes to see Declan stalking toward us, he has his mask pulled up to reveal the lower half of his face like Silas. Hayden pulls back and then pumps forward slowly, setting a torturous rhythm. I wiggle my hips, but he just tightens his hold on my hips. He leans forward and nips along the side of my neck before biting down on my pulse point, hard.
Declan drops to his knees in front of me and tilts my chin up with his fingers. He leans forward and presses his lips to mine in a bruising kiss. I moan into his mouth as Hayden speeds up his thrusts. Declan licks along my lower lip before pulling it between his teeth and sucking it. My body jerks and I feel myself clench around Hayden, who curses darkly. “Watching you with them makes me want to take you all over again,” Declan admits quietly and pulls his cock free again. “Let me fill your mouth while Hayden takes you from behind.”
FUCK. YES.
Dreams really do come true.
I open my mouth and Declan slides his cock down my throat again. “That’s my good girl,” he whispers and fucks my face slowly. “God you look so good with my dick between your lips.”
Another moan vibrates through me as Hayden and Declan set a slow pace. When Hayden pulls out, Delcan slides in. When Hayden thrusts in, he pushes me forward onto Declan’s cock. “She’s so wet, Dec,” Hayden moans. “Fuck, she likes taking two at a time. She’s throbbing around my dick.”
I open my eyes to take in the sight of Declan’s abs clenching with each slow thrust. “Doesn’t she look good taking us?” Declan smiles, and I catch sight of his swollen lips before he pulls the mask back down. My eyes search the room for Silas. I find him standing off to the side facing us, his shoulders tense again as he watches his brother and best friend lose themselves in me.
I watch as Silas pulls the mask over his head, his eyes never leaving Hayden. The change in his features is subtle, but I remember the way he switched from shy to confident that night in the bathroom. His jaw tenses and his eyes darken as Hayden starts to increase the strength of his thrusts. I close my eyes as Declan pushes against the back of my throat and Hayden slowly thrusts.
“Are you okay, Si?” Declan asks. I let go of Declan and look back over at Silas and my walls quiver as I watch him stalk forward. Is he coming for me too? I do have one more hole to fill currently.
Both Declan and Hayden stop moving as Silas stops beside Hayden and pulls his cock free. I watch it throb heavily. My mouth dries and I swallow hard as I watch with rapt attention as Silas grabs Hayden by the roots of his hair and shoves his cock into Hayden’s mouth. Hayden’s eyes widen and he gags softly. I feel him throb heavily inside me.
I wait for him to jump back and a brawl to break out, but Hayden squeezes my hips and starts thrusting again. Silas closes his eyes, and his head falls back against his shoulders as Hayden bobs his head, taking him deeper down his throat. “Oh, fuck,” Silas moans and buries his fingers in Hayden’s hair.
WHAT. THE. FUCK.
My pussy clenches tightly around Hayden and I know I’m about to come. That is one of the most erotic things that I have ever seen, and watching Silas fuck Hayden’s mouth makes my pussy literally drip with desire.
Declan’s fingers find my chin and he tilts my head back up to him. How had I forgotten that his dripping cock was inches from my face? “Fucking finally,” he whispers and traces his fingers along my cheekbone. “Hayden, I’m close. I want her release before ours.”
I hear Hayden grunt in response and then his cock is pistoning in and out of me at a brutal pace. My hips jerk and my walls start to quiver again with another orgasm building fast. Fingers brush against my clit, drawing tight circles across the sensitive bundle of nerves. “Fuckfuckfuck,” I scream around Declan’s cock and fall apart. My pussy fluttering around Hayden.
“That’s it, Princess, see how you break for us,” Declan murmurs and punches his hips forward a few more times before he explodes on the back of my tongue. Hayden follows shortly after with a strangled groan. He falls forward across my back, and I know that Silas has also found his release.
We all collapse to the floor, panting heavily. No one says anything or makes any effort to move for a few minutes. Declan leans forward and brushes the hair out of my face with his thumb. I look up at him and a small smile flashes across my face as I sink into that subspace. My body is sated, and my mind is just a dull buzz. Hayden and Silas murmur soft words of praise and stroke their fingers across my heated skin.
I close my eyes and try to slow my racing pulse. “What do you think, boys?” I ask after I find my voice. It’s hoarse from screaming, but I know they can hear me. “Did you accomplish your goal?” I blink lazily up at Declan. “Did you get me out of your systems?”
Declan levels me with a hard glare, but he runs his fingers down my cheek softly. “Not a fucking chance, Princess.”