Chapter 19 #2
“Fuckkkkkk.” Law groans. I wince at the words moving to grab my shirt before Logan grabs my wrist and directs my attention to Law. The man looks feral as his eyes devour every inch of me and when he locks his gaze on my own its’ only hunger and pure lust that clouds his face.
Ace drags me back to his lap, my body stumbling forward until I’m braced against his own bare chest. Apparently having removed his own shirt while I lost mine. “You are a fucking vision Thea, and we are going to do unspeakable things to this body.”
He’s moving before I process the statement, lifting me up and dropping me into the spot he just occupied.
Logan moves forward and drags my sweats down, muttering something about me never wearing panties when he spies my bare core.
One swipe of his tongue and I’m moaning out obscenities.
From the other side of the narrow bench Ace drags me forward, forcing Logan to follow.
My head hangs off the back and I spy Ace from the upside down vantage point.
“Gonna fuck these pretty lips.” He says, pushing his thumb over them.
“If it’s too much you tap my leg three times and I’ll stop.
Okay?” I nod vigorously as he pulls his hand from my face and takes his cock out.
He smirks at what he must see on my face.
“You think you like Logan’s piercings just wait until it's my cock in that cunt of yours.”
His cock breaching my lips causes the words I was about to cry out to turn to a muffled moan.
His taste dances across my tongue as he lets his heavy length rest against it for a moment.
From this angle he’s already slotted against the back of my throat, one thrust and I’ll be gagging.
Logan resumes his exploration of my pussy with his mouth.
“How does it look Rebel?” Ace groans.
For a moment I’m confused until I hear Law groan. “Like I won’t last long.”
Ace chuckles. “You hear that Cricket? You are making daddy too hot and bothered.” He starts to slide in and out of my mouth now, the slow fucking forcing my throat to relax and accept him.
I feel Logan slip two fingers into me, stroking that spot deep within that has me arching up and letting Ace slip further down as I moan around him.
“Ah fuck princess, whatever you just did do it again.”
Logan chuckles against me and continues to draw me to the edge and back over and over until I’m sobbing and spit is dripping from the sides of my mouth.
Law groans from the other side of the room and I can just make out as he fucks his hand harder and harder.
My first orgasm rips through me without care, the feeling violent and abrasive in its pleasure.
“Oh fuck me she just squirted.” Logan groans out before he continues to lick up whatever mess I made.
“Thea,” Ace’s voice cuts through the haze of pleasure and I slowly blink my eyes open as he continues to thrust into my mouth. “That’s it baby, eyes on me. Do you want us all coming inside you?”
I moan around his length and he chuckles.
He’s slow as he extracts his cock from my mouth and gentle hands lift me upward.
My eyes blink open the moment I feel those piercings on his head penetrate my opening.
In the straddle position I’m sitting, his cock slips deep inside me and my forehead rests against his.
“You are mine Cricket. Always mine.” Ace says in a hushed whisper as he thrusts up inside me. My eyes must close again as I relish in the feeling of his cock inside me because he pulls his body back again. “Open your eyes and look at Law and Logan.”
I blink slowly and cry out as Ace presses his thumb to my clit at the exact moment my gaze lands on Logan on his knees sucking down Law’s cock. The two look utterly delicious and my pussy spasms around Ace who drives up into my harder.
“Wanna cum on you.” I pant. I’m not sure who it’s directed at given my eyes are locked onto Law’s but it’s Ace’s cock currently fucking me.
Ace drags me in for a brutal kiss before he pulls free and drops me onto my stomach. Kicking my legs out he drives home into me from behind. It gives me an unobstructed view of the other two. “Watch them while I fuck you and fill you Cricket.”
The words send me and pleasure ripples through my body as he finds my clit and strokes me over and over as his pace picks up.
I can’t stop the yell that breaks free of me as I watch Law pull his cock free of Lo’s mouth and cover him with cum.
The orgasm shatters across my body, Ace cursing behind me before I feel him jerk and start to fill me.
He curses over and over again as he keeps fucking his release deep inside.
My body drops down fully onto the bench before I feel Ace pull free of me.
I lay there, used and dripping, as he comes around in front me to pull Logan up from his knees.
The sight of Ace pressing a kiss to Logan’s cum cover lips has arousal spiraling up my spine once more.
It only gets worse as I watch him lick Law’s release off his face before Ace is guiding him behind me.
“Fuck our girl princess. I want you filling her up so when Rebel finally gets the chance to slide home he can feel how wet we’ve both made her.
” Ace’s words are filthy and yet I want what he is describing.
I want them all to mark me from the inside out.
Royce may have marked me on the outside but he’ll never own me like these three do.
Logan slides home deep within, the metal decorating his cock hitting different than Ace’s but no less as pleasurable. Ace returns his hand to my pussy, fingers playing with my clit before they dip down and I feel them push in alongside Logan.
“Oh god!” I cry out. “Oh fuck, yes! So fucking full!”
The feeling is overwhelming, the pleasure edging me to the point of pain and yet I can’t tell them to stop.
The safe word never exits my mouth and instead only cries of needing more.
Ace keeps pushing me towards another orgasm, this one washing over me in a wave that is so soft it almost hurts.
Logan grunts behind me, filling me up with one last thrust.
My body feels used and weak, more cum sliding down my legs as tears spill from my eyes. Gentle hands move my body into a different position.
“You look so good like this, used and pliable.” Ace whispers into my ear as he situates me onto the table on my back. My legs still dangle off the bench.
“You are doing so good darlin'.” Law says situating himself between my legs. He slides himself deep within me and I arch my back upward only for Ace and Logan to come up on either side, mouths latching onto my breasts.
Law’s fingers find my clit as he sets a slow, methodical pace. I cry out as he pets the sensitive bud and my thighs move to squeeze close. “I can’t!” I sob out.
Ace pops his head up, releasing my nipple to the cool air. “You know how to get out of this, if you need to safe word you can.” My body screams. Half of it demanding I yell it out while the other half demanding I shut up and take it.
“You can take it baby girl. I know you can. Just a little longer.” Law grunts as he picks up the pace fucking me. I nod, blinking through tears and Ace goes back to my tit. “Good girl.”
Slowly but surely Law drags me closer towards another orgasm, but instead of allowing it to happen he pulls his fingers back as he lets his own release roll through his body.
He’s barely finished before he’s pulling his dick free and shoving his fingers deep into the mess they’ve all left behind. I cry out at the sudden changes.
“Eyes on me right now darlin'.” My eyes snap to his as he pulls his fingers free before using his left hand to play with my clit. I see our combined release glisten on his fingers before Logan and Ace release my tits and sit back. Law moves his hand towards the brand and I tense for a moment before the pads brush over the ruined flesh and he’s smearing their cum across Royce’s mark. “You. Are. Ours.”
The possession in his voice is enough to tip me over and this time when I cum I black out.
Ace
Thea goes limp the second she finishes coming and Law is quick to grab a blanket and wrap her up. Logan burritos himself next to her on the low back couch that Law gently lays her down on.
“Thank you daddy.” Logan murmurs. Law presses a tender kiss to his forehead before letting the two rest and making his way back towards me.
Thea’s phone vibrates, the screen lighting up, from the spot it sits on the floor.
The tension we had just released fills the room again as I grab it, swiping open the screen.
Royce: That wasn’t very nice.
Royce: I suggest you tell those fucking piece of shit men that for each moment they have you I’ll make sure it’s another moment of punishment your earning.
Royce: You belong to me Theadora. You are my doll. My plaything. My forever. And you will never escape me, I’m inevitable.
“This is going to be a problem.” Law growls. “He’s going to try for her, those messages all have the same underlying possessive madness that any stalker would have.”
“Do you think he’s here?” I ask, powering down the phone as I slip into my back pocket. Law shrugs, eyes bouncing around the tattoo shop as he watches for any potential threat. The tension in his body is building more and more. “Rebel, look at me.”
“I’m fine Ace.” He growls. “I need to alert the station about what’s going on. They need to know Royce is here, most likely, or at the very least to keep an eye out for anyone suspicious.”
He moves to brush past me towards the door but I’m fast and grab his hand. “I told you to look at me Rebel.” He sags, still ignoring my request but not fighting against the hold I have on him.
“I can’t do this Ace, I need to make sure she stays safe. Please don’t stop me.”
I release his hand. “Don’t lose yourself to those demons of yours Law. We need you.”
He doesn’t say anything before he’s rushing from the tattoo shop.
I follow him onto the sidewalk, hands in my pockets as night fully descends upon Cedar Edge.
I watch as he starts up his truck, the lights on top flicking on in the dark and illuminating the glass window panes with the red and blue flashing colors before he’s pulling away down the street leaving me alone.
As someone who enjoys the hunt I find it’s much harder for someone to try and make me prey. Which is why it takes me approximately three seconds to feel it, the eyes on me. Someone masquerading as a predator trying to hunt a real one.
Pulling the joint from my jeans pocket I light it up, the marijuana floating up into the air around me in a thick cloud, I’m the perfect illusion of unaware and relaxed.
My eyes scan the dark, empty streets as I take in more of the drug.
I keep my movements calm and unhurried as I casually turn back towards the tattoo shop door.
“How long do you think you can keep them safe, Reaper?” I pause, hand outstretched for the door knob, as I smile broadly at Royce’s slimy voice.
“You know who I am so you must know how stupid this is.” I say turning towards the darkness.
I watch as Royce steps out of the shadows, under a street lamp.
He’s filled out since high school, the scrawny nerd packing on some muscles.
Yet still all I see is someone pretending to be a predator while being hunted by the true king of the jungle.
I toss the half smoked joint onto the street, crushing it with my boot.
“This is the last peaceful warning I’ll give. Leave. Now.”
Royce chuckles. “What, am I just to believe that should I flee this pathetic town now you’ll let me live?”
“No. You are delusional if you think I’ll let you live.
But I will give you a headstart.” I say with a sharp voice as I slowly reach into my back pocket and pull the piece of cloth from it.
He throws his head back laughing fully this time and goes to take a step towards me before halting, fear peppering his eyes for a moment as he watches me drag that half skull mask up.
“You see, unlike you Royce, I’m a hunter.
The shadows were my lover long before you thought to crawl from your mothers cunt.
And when I tell you that if you don’t run and if I catch you here, in this town, I will make sure I rip your heart from your body while you still live and feed it to you.
But that’s only after I’ve given you a new definition of pain. ”
I step towards him, Royce taking one back. “So run along little boy and stop playing pretend. Because you know nothing of the kind of torment I will inflict upon your soul.”
Not bothering to see if he leaves, I turn on my heel, returning to Thea and Logan, leaving Royce to his ear. Because that fear? It’ll make him sloppy and I need him to be sloppy.
Logan’s eyes lock on mine the second he hears the door shut and before I can pull the mask off.
He crosses his arm, body protectively in front of Thea now and out of his blanket burrito.
His gaze travels out to the street and back to me.
“Do we need to worry?” His voice is a hushed whisper so as not to wake Thea.
I shake my head, moving towards the back of the shop to retrieve the bag I had brought with me. When Logan had called I made a split second decision and now I’m fucking thankful I had. Logan’s eyes flare wide when he sees exactly what I pull from the bag. “She’ll be so fucking mad Ace.”
I shrug, loading the applicator with the small microchip.
“I’d rather have her mad and alive than mad and dead because he takes her.
” He follows me as I head towards Thea. I sweep her short hair to the side and press the device to the smooth skin of her neck.
I don’t second guess myself pressing the trigger down and injecting it into her neck.
She flinches, hand flying up to rub at the spot as I tuck the gun behind my back. “Ace?” She asks with a sleep filled voice.
“Ready to head home Tink?” Logan asks, coming up behind.
She eyes me for a moment longer before rubbing her neck and nodding.
Thea may hate me when she finds out, but I’ll hate myself more if we lose her again and this ensures she’ll never make a move without one of us knowing.