Chapter 17
SAGE
The blindfold is left over my eyes, my imagination the only thing I have to figure out what’s happening.
I hear someone sigh heavily next to me, making me turn my head toward them even though I can’t see who it is. “What’s wrong?” I whisper, a little smile kissing my lips.
Vinny chuckles, the husk to his voice giving him away. “What’s wrong, Little Rabbit?”
He brushes my hair over my shoulder, then presses his lips to my neck. “I fucked you, and I was the only one you didn’t guess correctly.” Sucking my skin into his mouth, he rolls it around between his teeth to mark me.
I moan. “The other two gave themselves away.”
He hums as he pops off my flesh, then trails his fingers down the column of my throat slowly. “You made me angry.”
He kisses me again, this time underneath where his hand is cupping my neck, right above my breast. I moan at the sensation, swallowing hard against the hold he has on my throat. When he licks downwards and sucks around one of my nipples, I arch up into him.
Pulling back, he grabs my throat tightly. “You know it’s me now, though.” His other hand slides to my hair and he grabs a fistful to yank my head to the side. “And you’ll never fucking forget it.”
I don’t miss the low warning growl from Kaiden that makes Vinny loosen the hold on my throat, but he still keeps my head to the side using my hair.
“With this”—he trails something sharp and cold down between my breasts—“you won’t be able to.”
I swallow thickly as cold metal or steel traces down my center, over my stomach and through my belly button before it skates over the mound above my pussy.
“I’ll make sure of it.” He continues, dragging whatever he has in his hand slowly through my pussy, light enough that it makes me shiver before he trails it harder over my legs. “Every time you look in the mirror or run your fingers over your skin in the dark, you’ll see me, you’ll feel me.”
My voice is shaky when I speak. “Vinny…”
He drags the object back up my leg, going over my hip before it centers on my stomach again and smooths up through my breasts. “What is it, princess? Are you scared?”
“Yes,” I whisper, feeling smaller.
He chuckles. “Good.”
Releasing my hair, he drags the cold steel up my throat and then back down. “I’ll tell you something about me, Sage.”
I swallow as he drags it over one of my nipples, making the bud harden under the cold.
“I like blood.”
My breath gets caught in my throat, making me freeze as the reality of my suspicions comes to life. It’s a knife, from the top drawer of the dresser. He’s going to hurt me.
“Have you ever been cut before? Let someone play with your blood? Taste it?”
I shake my head minutely, trying not to move my body so the knife doesn’t nick my skin. I’ve heard of people getting turned on by blood before, enjoying the art of cutting or slicing up their partner for shared pleasure, but I’ve never thought to experience it myself.
The cold steel of the knife leaves my skin, making me sigh in relief, just before Vinny rolls me over so I’m lying on my stomach again. “Do you want to let me taste your blood?”
The bed dips on the other side of me as Vinny trails his hand down my behind so he can slide two fingers inside of me, making me cry out.
“Are you going to let me cut my name into your perfect fucking skin?” he growls, pumping his fingers savagely as he sends me racing toward my climax.
Another hand slides against my ass, squeezing before fingers press through my crack and prod at my asshole.
“Please, let me come,” I beg as the fingers push through the ring of muscle and start pumping in and out.
The soft velvet of someone’s cock touches my lips, making me open wide. Beckham groans, giving himself away once again as I suck down his dick, swirling my tongue around the head.
Vinny adds a third finger in my pussy, and I moan loudly through the mouthful of cock. Beckham takes the opportunity to shove deeper inside my throat, making me gag.
Drool dribbles down my chin as he fucks my face, but I don’t fucking care. All I want is my release, and it’s building inside of me once more, so big that I’m going to explode at any moment.
Beckham bucks his hips faster against my face, and the two boys at my other end finger-fuck my pussy and ass without restraint. My toes start to curl, and my legs shake as my release bubbles up, finally sending me falling over the edge of the best orgasm I’ve ever had.
“Now,” Kaiden commands as I scream through my climax.
A sharp lick of pain blooms on my shoulder blade, hot blood dripping down as Vinny drags the knife across my skin in a perfect V to claim me.
The sting of the blade or the trail of blood should scare me, have me crying and trying to get away from them, but it doesn’t.
It intensifies my orgasm to heights I’ve never reached, making me open my throat wider to swallow Beckham’s cock down farther.
“Oh, fuck,” he moans, grabbing my hair. “She fucking likes it.”
He grunts as he thrusts into my mouth a few more times, but then pulls away. “But I’m not coming down that pretty throat, Sage the Savage. That’s saved for that tight pussy of yours.”
“More,” I cry. “I need more.”
They all groan, like my words have them ready to come in their pants.
Someone tears the blindfold from my eyes just as Vinny’s running his tongue along the fresh blood on my back, and the light blinds me for a moment before my eyes adjust again.
Fuck me. I look over my shoulder at them, biting my lip as they pull their fingers from inside me and step away.
They’re fucking delicious, all three of them.
Their hair is messed up wildly, and they each stand in identical pairs of tight, black boxer briefs that sit low on their hips.
Their cocks are hard as stone under the fabric, making my stomach fill with need once again.
All three of them have tattoos you can’t see with their clothes on, as if they got the artwork in hidden places for a specific reason.
I knew they were inked; tattoos tease and peek out from underneath their collars at school, and Beckham has his forearms decorated in dark shadows.
But now, seeing them fully exposed and shirtless, they’re all fucking masterpieces.
All three of them on display for me, standing like statues of wickedness.
I take a deep breath, lifting onto my knees on the bed and putting myself on display for them. They all straighten, watching what I’m doing with curious eyes. I feel empowered, knowing I’m the reason these three gorgeous boys are turned on. It makes me realize how much control I have here.
I trail my hands down my chest, stopping when I reach my tits. Pinching my nipples, I moan and throw my head back.
“Sage.” Kaiden steps toward me. “Be a good girl and lie down on your back. Hang your head over the edge of the bed.”
I’ve never seen myself as submissive, but with Kaiden Thorne, I think anyone would be. He dominates every room he occupies, making everyone feel smaller. If Beckham and Vincent are Hallows Boys, Kaiden’s the Hallows King.
I do as he commands, eagerly waiting for the dark king to give me his next instruction. He wraps his hand in my hair as he passes me, making me watch him as he sits down in the armchair parallel to the bed.
Once he’s settled in the chair, and my back is flat on the bed with my head hanging over the edge, Kaiden nods to his friends.
I lift up a little, looking across the room to where Vinny and Beckham are grabbing items from one of the dresser drawers.
When they turn around to face me, Beckham’s holding a clear object and Vinny is holding a black one.
They walk toward me, and as they get closer, I realize they’re holding a butt plug and a dildo.
My stomach tightens at the thought of being filled by both items, but soon settles when I spot a bottle of oil in Beckham’s other hand.
“Little Rabbit,” Kaiden says, making my head fall loose over the edge of the bed to look at him upside down. “Are you ready to play again?”
“Yes,” I whisper, making his lips curve into a pleased smile.
“Good girl,” he praises me, and I bite my lip.
I lift my head back up to look at Vinny and Beckham when I feel oil dripping onto my thighs.
Beckham stands to the right of me, a wicked grin touching his lips as he pours it, pleased that he’s making goosebumps rise on my flesh.
Vinny climbs onto the bed at my feet, spreading my legs as far as they’ll go as he moves upwards, massaging the oil into my thighs.
I moan, dropping my head so Kaiden comes back into view. He’s watching his friends, like they’re putting on a show for him.
Someone lifts my legs, bending them at the knee to spread them wide, and then the dildo is slid up and down my aching pussy playfully.
I lift up one more time to look at what they’re doing just as Vinny is spreading me with his fingers so Beckham can slide the toy inside me. I moan loudly, watching them.
“Eyes on me, Little Rabbit,” Kaiden demands, making me drop my head back down quickly.
“Good girl,” he grunts. “Keep your eyes on me.”
Even with him upside down, nothing can distort the dark and lustful look in Kaiden Thorne’s eyes as he watches his friends touch me. And there’s something so fucking thrilling about him watching that sends a lick of pleasure down my spine.
He grabs his cock roughly over his boxers as Beckham slides the dildo inside me to the hilt, then pulls it back out. I pant, making Kaiden flick his gaze to mine. When someone pinches my clit, I cry out, arching my back while my gaze stays glued on Kaiden.
Someone plays with my clit as the other fucks me with the dildo, pinching and swirling the bundle of nerves with their fingers. It takes everything in me not to combust right away. I feel so sensitive and aroused I want to scream.