Chapter 16 #2
My ankles are gripped in unison, pulling me as far down the bed as they can with my wrists cuffed, then my legs are spread as wide as they’ll go. I don’t bother doing anything; I just let them bend me to their will.
Someone slams inside me, the pinch instantly telling me that it’s Kaiden. I savor the feeling of him stretching me as he plunges in, then pulls back out, only to slam back in again. I moan loudly, rolling my head on the bed in pleasure as he thrusts. My pussy tightens, swallowing him down greedily.
“Kaiden,” I moan as his flesh slaps mine.
“That’s right. Good girl.” He fucks me faster as a reward, making my clit rub against the softness of the blankets underneath me with every drive of his hips. Incoherent pleas escape my lips, his name mixed in between every other word as I spiral toward my orgasm.
I feel myself start to curl right over the edge of ecstasy, my pussy pulsing and tightening around his thick cock. Kaiden pulls out before I can come, though.
“No, no, no, no!” I scream, tears falling from my eyes and soaking the blindfold. “Please. Kaiden, please!”
A hand slaps down on my ass, hard, sending vibrations through every inch of my body. “Don’t be a brat,” Kaiden growls from behind me.
I gyrate my hips, trying to get enough friction on my clit from the bed to take me over the edge, but it’s not enough. My body sags and falls lax as sobs rack through me, a whisper slipping from my lips. “Please.”
A hand strokes down the back of my hair, making me lift my head, even though I can’t see anything.
“You sound so fucking pretty when you cry, Sage.”
Beckham.
I shake as I yell through another sob. “Fuck you, Beckham!”
He presses his mouth to my ear, licking me before his whispered voice gives me goosebumps. “Okay, only because you asked so nicely.”
He laughs as he pulls away, making embarrassment wash over me as tears soak the blindfold, dripping down my face along with snot from my nose since I can’t wipe it.
Fuck. This.
Something inside of me snaps—whether it’s that last little bit of dignity or what, but it fizzles through my veins. My body relaxes again, sniffling and breathing through the tears that I will to stop, and I let myself float on the comforter underneath me.
The burning anger inside of me stays, but something far more powerful takes over and overshadows it—the need for release.
It’s all I can think about.
Kaiden slaps the belt down on my ass, at least I think it’s him, making me squeal and quake in response. I clamp my teeth down on my top lip, refusing to scream. I don’t want to give him the satisfaction.
Someone’s hands slide along my ass, squeezing and massaging the globes before they slowly move up my body. I feel whoever it is lean onto the bed to get closer, putting their knees on either side of my thighs as their hands travel back down to my ass.
I hear plastic rip, the noise familiar enough that I recognize it as a condom wrapper.
My eyebrows pull down, confusion making me wonder why they’re deciding to use a condom now when they’ve all been inside of me raw—whether it was my mouth or my pussy. Why bother now?
Thick liquid is poured between my ass cheeks before the hands on my flesh grab them and pull them apart. Fingers ghost against my asshole, and I clench on instinct.
A finger swirls around the puckered hole, spreading the lube before it pushes inside. I squeeze my eyes shut at the intrusion, thankful for their touch, but still feeling a sting between my cheeks.
The finger pushes farther and starts doing circles to stretch me. I moan loudly, the pain turning to pleasure as I get used to the fill. Then a second finger is added, making me gasp. Whoever it is does the same thing, stretching me with two fingers.
Then they do it with three. Push, swirl, stretch, pleasure.
Someone groans as the fingers are pulled from my ass, then I feel the head of someone’s cock nudging at the same tight hole.
“Oh God.” I clench, trying to breathe so my muscles aren’t tight.
The cock pushes forward, slipping past the ring of muscle and creating a burning between my cheeks.
“Jesus. Fucking. Christ,” Beckham grunts, giving himself away as he nudges forward another inch. “Your ass is so fucking tight, Sage. Have you ever been fucked here before?”
I don’t answer him, just moan in pain and pleasure, and when his hips press forward again, my eyes fill with tears.
I squeeze them shut, pushing my hips back to tell him to go all the way in, and he reads my movements and does just that.
He slams inside my ass until his balls slap against me and he moans loudly.
My core burns, release sitting so fucking close that I can taste it. Legs spreading a little more, I try to get a good angle to rub my clit against the bed.
He pulls back a few inches, then slams back in. “Holy fuck.”
Moving slowly, he slaps his palm down on my ass cheek on every other little thrust of his hips, not moving too fast or hard so I can get used to the sting.
Pleasure sits right at the edge of pain, so I curve my back more so he can thrust deeper.
“C’mon, Becks,” I taunt him, using his nickname for the first time. “I know you can do better than that.”
His hips flex, sending his cock plunging inside of me to the hilt as he bends over me and grabs the back of my neck. He laughs, and there’s no humor in the sound. “Don’t fuck with me, Sage.”
I bite my tongue, my mouth turning up in a little grin at the tone of his voice.
Beckham’s hand releases the back of my neck as he sits up again, holding on to my hips as he slowly thrusts in and out.
My eyes roll back, but I’m not done taunting him yet, so I swallow down the moan that would give me away.
“I guess Kai is the only one who’ll fuck me hard, huh? Maybe he’s the only one who can make me come.” I make a point to use Kaiden’s nickname as well, showing just how disconnected I am.
I feel it the second Beckham goes from angry to pissed, his resolve slipping as he digs his fingers into my flesh so hard that I feel them bruising. He grunts as he slides from my ass, leaving me empty and panting from the sudden loss.
I open my mouth to protest, since my words did the opposite of what I wanted, but my words are cut off by a lick from the belt on my ass. And another. And another.
Tears fall from my eyes as he continues smacking the belt down, leaving a burning fire on every inch of my behind.
After the seventh slap, I hear it drop to the floor before Beckham pushes his cock back into my ass punishingly.
I scream, my hands pulling so tight against the handcuffs that I wouldn’t be surprised if they were cutting me. He moves hard and fast, pounding into my asshole like he owns it.
“You want me to fuck you like Kai does?” he asks between heavy heaves of his breath. “Treat you like a fucking whore? Make you so sore that you can’t walk tomorrow?”
I scream again, pleasure filling me up and making my orgasm barrel toward me. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, Beckham!”
I don’t miss the way his palms massage my flesh, almost like through the severe and punishing way he fucks me, he still needs to be loving.
A smile touches my lips at the gesture, even as he savagely continues to fuck my ass, but it’s stolen from me when he pulls away from me again.
I groan loudly, “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!”
My blood boils, my orgasm so close to the surface I can fucking taste it. Keys jam into the handcuffs, then my arms drop to the bed one by one. It doesn’t last long, though. I’m quick to slip my fingers between my legs and start rubbing my clit.
Hands grip my wrists, and Kaiden clicks his tongue. “Not yet, Little Rabbit.”
I whine, letting my body fall like jelly onto the bed once more.
Someone flips me over then, making me land on my back, my legs falling wide so everyone can see what the good Lord gave me, but I’m so exhausted and annoyed I don’t bother closing them again. Maybe if I sit here with my legs spread before them, they’ll crack and give me an orgasm.
Kaiden chuckles. “Time for a new game, Sage.”