Redemption Value
Sara
I might be a little tipsy because when Dante opens the door of the car, I don’t notice we aren’t heading to our house until he pulls me out. We’re in front of Drew’s apartment building. Of course, I may have been distracted thinking about what we could do tonight. All of us.
“Why are we here?” I ask as he leads me into the building using a code.
Dante smiles. When we get in the elevator, he draws me against his body. His hands cup my bottom, holding me tight against him. “Tom and Natasha are looking at the apartment tomorrow. Drew’s having the rest of his things moved out in the morning.”
Disappointment curls through me. I frown and my fingers sink into his shirt against his chest. “So we’re packing tonight?”
Dante laughs as the elevator opens into Drew’s loft. He squeezes my ass before releasing me and taking my hand to bring me inside. “Not even a little, pip.”
I glance around at the mostly furnished apartment, but Dante leads me to the door to the play room and puts the code in. Before I can ask anything else, he opens the door and we walk inside.
Drew, Wyatt, and Finn sit on the sofa, looking at us. The room is how I remember it. The scent of leather and wood hangs in the air. My cheeks flush when my gaze stops on the piece of furniture we used. But there are so many pieces we haven’t even tried.
Drew stands and walks toward us. “We figured we might get some use before the furniture is stored until Tom and Natasha move out of the house.”
“Some use?” My eyebrow lifts as I look around the room again. So many options. “Just tonight?”
“As long as you want, trouble.” Wyatt hasn’t moved from the couch. He leans forward with his hands clasped between his denim-covered knees. His dark hair falls over his forehead.
I bite my lip at the growing ache inside me. Tonight they’re going to pleasure me and use me. All of them. Fuck, I love my life.
Dante grabs the hem of my shirt and I lift my arms for him to pull it off. Drew closes in on my front and grabs the waistband of my jeans to yank me closer to him before undoing my belt.
“Do you want to choose or do you want us to?” His brown eyes lift to mine and my breath hitches in my chest.
Do I want control or to give it up to them? Tingles course through me. Dante removes my bra as Drew pushes my jeans over my hips. I kick my shoes off to help them out.
“Come on, flower. Give us what you want.”
My gaze lifts to Finn. “You choose.”
He smirks and his green eyes turn mischievous. “Oh, flower. You’re going to regret that.”
I shake my head, because I so won’t. Anything these men want to do to me, I’m down for.
Finn stands and makes his way around the room, pausing at each piece of furniture. He stops at the piece we used the first time that moves me any way they want. His eyes meet mine and my already wet pussy grows wetter. The things these men can do to me.
As the others work on my remaining clothes, Finn strokes his hand along the leather like he strokes my skin. A shiver runs through me as if it’s me he’s touching.
“Cold, princess?” Drew drags my attention back to him.
“Not at all.” Even though I’m naked now. I’m stripped down and they’re still fully clothed.
Dante slides his hands up my ribs to cup my breasts. Drew leans in and takes one of my nipples into his mouth as Dante holds it for him. I gasp and Finn moves away from that piece.
“We want something different.” Finn walks to the bed and slides his fingertips over the metal holds in the footboard.
Drew’s hands cup my ass cheeks while he switches to tormenting my other breast.
“I can tie you up any night you want, flower.” Finn walks over to the bench as Drew’s fingers glide down the backs of my thighs.
My breath catches.
“This does have potential.” Finn rubs his hand along the bench. “I could lie back on this and you could lower that pretty asshole onto my cock. Then the others could take turns fucking your mouth and pussy. You could be full of us.”
I whimper at the image and Drew thrusts his finger into my pussy. Sparks light through me.
“She’s so fucking wet, just like the little slut she is.” Drew flicks his tongue across my nipple.
“She’ll wear out too quickly.” Wyatt’s words make me look at him. “We should take our time. She can be as loud as she wants here, and we’ve got all night to make her long for the moment we fuck that pussy.”
My pussy clenches around Drew’s finger and he chuckles.
“She likes that idea.” His hot breath coats my nipple as Dante squeezes the other one. The heat inside me is sweltering. Drew fucks his finger slowly in and out of me, more of a tease than anything that will get me off.
My eyes don’t leave Wyatt’s dark ones. The ache grows until all I want is for one or both or all of them to take me.
Finn moves. He stands next to the St. Andrew’s cross. My eyes widen. It’s not as easy to figure out what to do when you’re bound to a board.
“I think we have a winner.” Finn grins. “A little release denial?”
Wyatt closes in on us and looks me over as if checking for cracks. “She won’t last. She comes at the drop of a hat. I could make her come from fucking her mouth without touching her and again from only touching her breasts.”
“What do you think, pip?” Dante draws my back against his front as his hand slides down my trembling stomach. “Do you think you can hold off coming?”
I bite my lip because I’m already so close a strong breeze would tip me over the edge.
“Let her come.” Finn opens the cuffs and positions them where he wants them. His eyes meet mine. “I’m curious if she’ll get to the point where she won’t want to come. That it becomes painful.”
My breath catches. Is that a thing? Drew steps back, sucking his finger into his mouth with a wink.
“What’s your safe word, trouble?” Wyatt closes in on me. His leather scent so much richer than the room’s.
I tremble with the need to come. “Mercy, sir.”
Tonight I want to give in. I want him to take me the way he wants. Tomorrow I’ll go back to being his brat, but tonight...
He cups my jaw and his gaze flicks down my body like a physical caress. My pussy pulses. When Dante steps away, I wet my lips and Wyatt’s gaze stops there.
“A shame we won’t be able to fuck that pretty mouth.” His thumb rubs my bottom lip before he lowers his hand to my neck and pushes me back until I connect with the cross. “Step up.”
I try to look down, but Wyatt loosely holds my throat, preventing me. I blindly search for the foothold with my right foot. Someone takes hold of my foot and guides it into place before latching the cuff around my ankle.
He presses a soft kiss on the inside of my ankle.
“Put your weight on it, pip.” Dante caresses my calf as I do what he says.
“I’ve got you, flower.” Finn takes hold of my other foot and lifts it, spreading me wider than I thought I’d be. He sets my foot on the rest and cuffs my ankle before standing.
Dante is on my other side as they both take my hands and lift them, restraining them with the soft cuffs before drawing them taut. I’m completely helpless to these men who I love.
Drew steps forward with a piece of black silk. “You need to feel us tonight, princess.”
He ties the blindfold over my eyes. Wyatt’s hand remains on my neck even though I couldn’t move if I wanted to. The others move away, but I don’t know where anyone is. My breath is already harsh. The cross is solid against my back.
Wyatt’s hand is firm around my neck, but he doesn’t squeeze. Just holds me there.
My skin tingles with anticipation of their touch. There’s a helplessness I haven’t felt before. I can’t move my hands or legs. Not even my hips will lift. Whatever they decide to do to me, I won’t be an active participant.
I’ll feel it, but I won’t be able to move with them.
Wyatt tightens his grip around my throat, but not enough to restrict my breathing. His heat closes in on me and his exhaled breath washes over my lips. Fuck, I want him to kiss me.
“What do you think, trouble? Can you count how many orgasms you have tonight?”
“Yes, sir,” I whisper. His heat flows off him onto my naked body, but he doesn’t touch me anywhere except for my neck. Every inch of me shivers with the need for his touch.
He chuckles before brushing his nose against mine. Then his warmth is gone. I inhale his scent, taking what I can get. I can’t hear the others. They must have taken off their shoes.
Something soft and indistinct brushes over my belly. I suck in, not sure what it is. It’s not warm. It drifts over my hip bone, soft and tickly. I release my breath and wait for more. The same sensation begins on my upper arm while the other one drags down my thigh.
Another slides up my neck while a fourth teases my calf. My breath catches as my skin sizzles with the faint touches.
“Feathers?” I ask.
No one answers me, but I can sense them close by as the feathers dance over my skin. My skin practically buzzes with anticipation. My pussy aches for them. My nipples are tight and hard while my breasts are heavy. Every inch of me wants the heat of mouths, fingers, cocks.
Not teasing feathers.
They don’t seem to be in a hurry to move on from this teasing play. I try to sink into the feeling.
Something cool slides along my clit. I hold my breath, waiting.
When it vibrates against me intimately, I gasp.
My thighs try to pull together, but I’m stuck where I am.
My clit throbs as the vibration winds me tighter.
A warm kiss presses against the side of my breast capturing my attention, sending liquid heat coursing through me.
The feathers keep flitting across my skin as the kisses inch closer and closer to my nipple. The vibrator pushes me higher and higher. My lips part as I get so fucking close to falling over the edge.
The vibrator is gone and then shuts off. I whimper at the denial.
“Did you want to come, flower?” Finn’s in front of me. I think. Being a little tipsy probably isn’t helping my senses. If I were sober, they would sharpen.
“Yes.”
A mouth closes around my nipple and I moan at the warmth. A kiss on the other breast and another warm mouth closing over my other nipple. I long to arch into their mouths, to force them to suck me deeper. To pull and tug until I’m completely out of it.
Warmth encloses my pussy as Finn puts his mouth on me.
My head hangs back as three mouths suck on me.
My breasts, my pussy. It’s intense, not being able to move and longing to.
Like being bound in Finn’s ropes that held me for them to use, except I could participate more then.
Now, it feels like I should be able to move, but I’m drawn tight as a string on a bow.
“Do you like that, princess? Letting them suck on you. Marking your pale skin like our whore?” Drew’s voice isn’t near me. He’s watching the others with their mouths on me. My pussy clenches at the thought of him watching.
Finn’s tongue flicks over my clit and I suck in a breath. The fire inside me burns even hotter. Hands grab my thighs, scorching me with heat, holding them even though I couldn’t close them if I wanted to.
“More,” I whisper. I need more.
“Such a greedy little whore.” Drew sounds disappointed and delighted in the same breath. “You want all of us to take you, don’t you? Cocks inside of all those greedy holes.”
I moan at the thought and what their mouths are doing to me.
Finn’s tongue sinks inside me and I let out another moan. The others suck on my breasts harder. Finn fucks my pussy with his tongue, and I lose all sense of time as I shatter and gush against his mouth.
“That’s it, flower. I love when you come for me.” He sucks hard on my clit and an aftershock rips through me. Trembling in their hold, I know they’ll keep pushing me over if they don’t stop touching me.
“I need...” I drag in a breath.
A hand grabs my jaw, holding me still as the others back away.
“Are you going to use your word, pip?” Dante’s breath is hot against my lips.
Fuck, I want his mouth back on me. On mine. I whimper, trying to close my thighs and press against the ache throbbing there, but I can’t add pressure to ease my need. I need them to. Saying my word will stop everything.
I’m not even close to giving up.
“No, boss.” I wet my lips and my tongue touches his lips. So close, but I can’t bring us together. He has to. I want him to.
His fingers tighten and I gasp as he presses his hard, naked body against mine. “Do you need to slow things down?”
He nips at my lips. They part. Faster is what I need. Slow down? Hell no.
“No, boss,” I breathe out.
“Good girl.” He steps away, taking his warmth and leaving me sizzling with unspent energy. Hanging on the edge of the abyss and wanting them to make me fly.
Kisses on both my wrists and both my ankles. We’re starting over? My heart throbs heavy in my chest as the kisses begin to move slowly toward my body. Sucking kisses along the way. My body will be a map of their love by the time they finish.
I try to keep my breathing even. But my breath catches as they reach my shoulders, working their way across my clavicles before moving up my neck to my ears.
I can’t breathe as the other mouths climb the insides of my thighs, then along my groin.
Hair brushes my ass cheeks and hands spread them apart.
If I could, I would open for them, but I’m stuck in this position. Unable to do anything but feel them.
I moan as mouths close over my pussy and asshole, tongues sliding along and into both. My body is on fire and I can’t focus anymore as they overwhelm me and cast me spiraling into another orgasm.
Pretty sure I lied to Wyatt because I don’t even know how many orgasms I’ll survive at this rate, let alone be able to count them as we go.
“If you don’t come again, flower, we’ll get you down and fuck you properly.” Finn’s voice is right next to my ear.
I groan. Do I want that? Or more of this?
“If you do come again, pip, we’ll keep you here until you come twenty times.” Dante’s voice is in my other ear.
I wish I could say I can hold off an orgasm to get fucked properly, but what Wyatt and Drew are doing to me is too much.
But I am trying to fight off the impending orgasm hurtling toward me at light speed, until Finn and Dante kiss down to my nipples and begin to suck on them.
My release screams through me as every muscle in my body tightens.
My release goes on forever, churning through me. When it finally ends, I sag against my restraints.
“That’s one.” Wyatt swipes his tongue against my clit.
A shiver races through me. Only nineteen more to go.