31. Devin
The hottest fucking thing is Lena getting off to Tony and me in the heat of the moment, but I can’t have her thinking she can just finger-fuck herself right in front of us, not when there are two perfectly good mouths to eat her and cocks waiting to stuff her full. Leaving Tony where he stands, the taste of his cock still on my tongue, I stalk toward Lena, my eyes narrowing on her. Her eyes are wide with guilt as she braces her hands behind her on the bed. Good, because she knows that while I will let her walk over me in her heels and grip my cock in her hand, she, in no way, is allowed to get off without one of us.
She should never have to orgasm alone again.
My fingers wrap around her ankle, yanking her across the bed right to me, as she lets out a tiny yelp. “Devin, I—" I cut off her words by slapping my hand over her mouth, pressing my fingers into her cheek.
“No talking for you tonight, love, only fucking.” I slowly unzip one of the zippers on her bra, her perfect, pink nipple peeking out, peaked, and waiting for me. I lower my mouth and nip at the bud, her head falling back as a muffled whimper presses against my hand, just before I swirl my tongue over it. I do the same with the other side, making sure to taste every inch of her. This lingerie is something that I want to keep for her to wear in the Underground, so I need to be very careful not to destroy it and buy more of it.
I press her into the mattress, spreading her legs wide and sliding my cock through her center, her cum coating me from tip to hilt. She moans my name as I press my tip to her entrance. The days of her being locked away in Tony’s room were torturous, where I was forced to masturbate to the sound of their orgasms through the fucking door and take my frustrations out on the fuckers in the basement. Now, I’m going to take all of this pent-up energy and use it on both of them.
“ Fucking mine .” My words are gruff as I slam my cock into her, her back arching as she grips my biceps, digging her nails into my skin. My name mixes with her moans of pleasure, the soft whimpers unraveling me as her walls tighten with every thrust.
Large fingers run up my back and grip the nape of my neck. Tony’s chest presses against me, his cock rubbing against my ass as lips brush against my shoulder before he sinks his teeth into my skin. “Ah, fuck ,” I groan as his approving growl rumbles through my back.
His teeth sink deeper into my skin, the pain making my cock thicken as I pick up my rhythm, pounding even harder into Lena. Tony’s tongue runs over the broken skin, lapping up the swells of blood. “One to match,” he says as his hand runs over my ass, the sound of his palm connecting to my skin like the crack of flogger tendrils.
Between the pain at my neck and the pleasure of my cock as I slam in and out of Lena’s pussy, my balls begin to tighten, my name becoming a chant from her lips. My rhythm falters, and just when I’m about to come, my hips are jerked back, my cock pulled from her, and my orgasm ripped from me.
“ What the fuck ?” I growl as Tony yanks me to him, his hand sliding around my neck, pressing me against him. His cock is hard against my ass and I’m nearly salivating at the thought of him plowing into me. I’ve been waiting for too fucking long.
“You’re letting her off the hook too easily.” His grin is malicious. “It’s time we show her what we do to bad girls who can’t wait their fucking turn.”
Fuck, he’s right. She has me so wrapped around her finger and so horny after days without either one of them, that I’m giving in to myself too soon. I’ve been so lost in my bloodlust, getting off to my own destruction, that I’ve lost control. Even as my dick throbs from the edging, I want to give them all of me, every last bit of me that’s left after being a shattered man for so long.
He steps around me, Lena’s eyes widening as he stands over her, his sharp gray eyes glaring down at her. “Tony,” she breathes, relaxing her legs and letting them hang over the bed.
He climbs onto the bed, sliding up to the headboard, his legs spread wide as he strokes his cock, motioning for her to come to him. She crawls across the bed, her ass in the air, and that’s when I notice the teeth marks that will be a permanent addition to her ass. I touch the space between my neck, the skin tender and throbbing. So, that’s what he meant by Lena and I matching. That sadistic fucker.
My hand connects with the opposite ass cheek, and she nearly falls forward, a choked sound coming from her. Looking over her shoulder, I see the surprise on her face, her eyes wide. I slap her ass again and again as her cries ring out, her desire dripping from her pussy. “You like that, don’t you, love? You like the pain.”
Her teeth scrape her lips, but before she can do anything else, Tony grips her hair, yanking her head right to his cock. “Open wide,” he gruffs out, wrapping his hand tighter into her hair as he wastes no time fucking her mouth; her staccato moans music to my ears.
Tony’s eyes shift between us as I position myself behind Lena, slamming my dick into her tight, soaking wet pussy. She groans, and I watch as it turns Tony feral, his cock going deeper down her throat, choking off her sounds of pleasure.
We find a rhythm, our eyes locking as I reach down and run my fingers lightly along his leg, his muscles tensing under my touch. He brings Lena’s head up, her ribs expanding with each deep breath she sucks in. I slow my rhythm as he shifts out from under her, sliding off the bed.
He walks behind me, his large body looming, the heat radiating off him in waves, ready to drown me. He runs his hands down my back, over my ass, and down my thighs, letting his nails scrape along my skin. It’s just deep enough to leave a mark, but not enough to break the skin. Even though he’s already left his teeth marks, ones I will make sure scar over, I want to be left with every mark he inflicts.
My body is craving the pain I know he can cause and my heart races with anticipation of what he’s going to do next. He’s so unpredictable with his hard exterior, but his possessive nature is nearly as strong as mine. He wants to mark and claim both Lena and me just as badly as I want to with them.
I feel him step away, a chill running up my spine as I keep thrusting deep into Lena, her moans coming out clipped each time I take her to the hilt. She’s so loud and lost in her pleasure that I don’t hear what he’s doing. I thrust back and am met with his fingers running along my ass, the feeling of cool lube coating my skin faltering my rhythm.
His hand comes around my body, the sound of a vibrator clicking on as he says, “Hold this to your clit, baby, and don’t you dare take it off until I fucking say so.” He has it at a high speed already and she whimpers as her hand blindly takes it from him, the sound muffling as she puts it between her legs. Her hips hitch back onto my cock and she’s already gripping the sheets with her other hand, panting as it vibrates her core.
Fuck, it’s so hot when he talks like that. When he takes control and soullessly makes his demands.
He leans into me, the tip of his cock pressing at my ass. He licks and sucks along my neck, his hand weaving into my hair as he roughly tilts my head back, exposing more of my throat. His tongue flicks at my ear before he drags it down my jaw, causing a shiver to run up my spine. “You taste so good, Dev, I could devour both of you right now .” His low voice has my balls tightening. “But once we do this, there’s no going back.”
His words swirl around me, making me lightheaded. “Once we do this,” I start, “I never want to go back. I want this, here, now, and forever. I’ve waited fucking long enough.”
He growls as he lines his cock up and presses it into my hole, a hiss pressing against the back of my teeth as he stakes his claim on me, the lube helping him slide in with ease. “Fuck, Dev,” he growls. “This is your last chance to back out.”
“Take me, T,” are the only words I can manage before he slides into me further, forcing me deeper into Lena. Sparks fly between us as we find our rhythm. I’ve been in threesomes and orgies, having taken my fair share of men and women as I navigated my way through my kinks. But this? This is a whole new kink that I’ll never be able to shake, one that I’ll beg on my knees for. That I’ll sell my soul for.
Tony attempted to give me an out, but I know he never intended to let me have one. He’s giving me exactly what I’ve wanted this whole time while giving me so much more. I’m claiming Lena while being claimed by Tony, our bodies working in tandem as if they were made for each other. Made by the devil himself, ready to watch us fucking burn.
Lena falls over the edge, our names sounding as sweet as honey on her tongue. She keeps the vibrator in place, her pussy clenching around my cock as my balls tighten further. “I’m going to come, Lena,” I grit out. “I’m going to fill you with my cum.” I slap her ass, and she orgasms again, this time sobbing as the pleasure becomes too much for her.
“Devin,” she cries, her body trembling beneath mine as Tony picks up his pace.
His breath is warm at the shell of my ear. “Fill her up, let her pussy milk every last drop of your cum.” His words take me over the edge, and I slam into Lena, coming hard into her as I grip her hips .
Tony’s rough thrusts keep me coming in and out of Lena, my cum running down her thighs, coating her skin. He tightens his hold on my hair, yanking me back and nipping at my neck.
He holds my head steady as his thrusts become erratic. “I’m going to fill your ass with my cum. Claim you. Own you. Make you mine .” My own cock twitches as he thrusts into me hard , his length thickening.
“Devin,” he growls, letting his hips twitch against me as his orgasm washes over him, his teeth sinking into my shoulder. He pulls out and I feel the warmth of his cum sliding down between my legs. I reach around and take the vibrator from Lena’s hand. She nearly sobs in relief, her body trembling as the shockwaves of her orgasms wrack through her.
“If either one of you thinks we’re done, you’re fucking wrong.” Tony strides to the bathroom, looking over his shoulder before going in. “Fucking stay .” He eyes me as if I would run out the door the moment he steps out of the room, but I just give him a satisfied grin. I haven’t left after all this time, and I don’t intend to now.
As Tony cleans himself up, I run my hands over Lena’s legs, massaging her calves. “You take our cocks so well, love,” I croon, smoothing my hand over her skin, her muscles relaxing beneath my touch.
She looks over her shoulder, her face streaked with tears, but she still gives me a smile that’s borderline feline. “Like you said, I was made for you two.” She wiggles her ass at me, and I give it a playful slap. She’s blossoming. The most beautiful flower in a field of weeds, her petals unfolding, basking in the light after being forced to live in the dark for so long.
She giggles and lifts her hips, inviting me to dive back in for a quickie before Tony returns. Such a bad girl. But before I can make a move, I catch Tony as he leans against the doorframe, watching every move. His body is packed with muscle, his time in the gym giving him the body of a god. His skin speckled with scars, with my favorite shining on his thigh from that faithful night all those years ago.
His snake tattoo looks as though it’s about to slither off his skin and down the doorframe, his muscles flexing beneath the dark ink of both arms like he’s fighting off one of his dark urges. He watches us with a heated gaze, his cock hardening again as he runs his hand down his abs.
“Back for more?” I ask, making a show of running my hands over Lena’s legs, circling my finger around his bite mark, tapping my finger on every tender spot. “We’ve been waiting patiently for you.” Lena raises herself up on her elbows, giving him the same sly smile she gave me. Her long hair is mussed and her skin is flushed, giving her a glow that shines as bright as the fire roaring across the room.
A deep growl rumbles through Tony as he straightens from the doorframe. He crosses the room, stopping at the end of the bed where the toys are lined up on the bench. His eyes are bright as he contemplates all the ways he wants to inflict pain and build up our pleasure.
I watch him closely, taking in his face, and can’t figure out why he’s so insistent on hiding it from the rest of the world. He’s handsome in a tortured way, the only way I would ever want him to be. His scarred face shows that it would take a whole fucking lot to kill him and take him away from us.
In just this short time, he’s given so much of himself, so much more than he would ever let anyone else see. I don’t know as much as I would like about his past, but this is the most open he’s ever been with anyone, and to see him coming undone and then taking control has my inner monster pressing against my skin, wanting to come out and play. Even on the days I let him out for the insatiable bloodlust, he still hasn’t been satisfied, and while I can tame him for a while, I really don’t know if he ever will be.
But I feel like that’s about to change by the look in Tony’s eyes as he looks over Lena, her body sprawled on the bed beneath me, still trying to steady her breathing. Her thighs are slick with cum, the teeth marks Tony left behind are bright red against her skin, and those crotchless panties are about to be ripped from her to give full access to her ass. Fuck trying to save them; I could buy her as many as I want and shred them just the same.
I slide off the bed from her as Tony steps up, a flogger gripped in his large, veiny hand. He runs his free hand over her, slapping his fingers on the teeth marks, her fingers curling into the sheets as she tries to quiet the hiss that slides between her teeth. “My marks are so perfect on you, baby, branding you as mine.” He runs the leather tendrils down the back of her legs, her skin prickling with goosebumps. Without saying a word, she shifts, pushing her ass up in the air, giving him the perfect angle, telling me that they’ve done something like this before over the past few days.
If only I could see what all they did. It drives me fucking insane that I was left out of the fun.
Tony cuts his gaze to me and holds out the flogger, giving me a wink. I let my fingers brush against him as I curl my fingers around the handle, his eyes flicking down to where I let my touch linger. I want to run my hands over every inch of him, taking in every hard ridge of his muscles, and feel every raised scar.
He steps up to me and cups the back of my head, pressing his lips to mine, his tongue sliding between my lips. His teeth scrape against my lower lip, nipping at it, drawing blood. This man has no idea how long I’ve been fucking waiting for him to finally get the fuck over himself and lean into who he really is.
A challenge .
A perfect match .
A beautiful monster .
Lena’s watching us, a smile on her lips as she takes us in. Her features are soft, and I can see her healing even more right before our eyes. The wounds across her heart stitching themselves closed. The woman who ended up in our clutches weeks ago is not the same one in front of us now. Letting her stay and believing in her was the best decision I’ve made in my shitty life and I can’t imagine going on without her. I will never let anyone touch her, and the only pain she’ll ever feel is the kind that will send her over the edge with pleasure.
Stepping up to the edge of the bed, I let the tendrils of leather tease across her skin. She arches her back, sticking her ass out even more, inviting me to take it piece by piece. “You’re our little whore, aren’t you, love? Taking whatever you can get from us?”
Still looking over her shoulder, she bats those long lashes at me. “I’m only a whore for the two of you.” Her voice is low and husky. Sultry enough to send a rush of heat to my cock and for Tony to groan behind me. “Go ahead. Take what you want, boys.”
Her words wrap around my wrist, and without another thought, I let the flogger come down on her ass, the leather whooshing through the air and snapping across her skin. “Oh fuck,” she moans, gripping the sheets around her. “ More .” Flicking my wrist, I let out three more good hits, giving her exactly what she wants. “Fuck, Devin. Fuck .”
She lets out a whimper as I continue to flick the flogger across her ass, creating delicate red lines on her perfect skin. I smooth my hand over them, an approving sound vibrating up her throat. “We’re going to show everyone who you belong to.” I flick the tendrils over her again, her moans growing louder as the marks crisscross on her skin. “This ass.” Snap . “This pussy.” Snap . “You.” Snap . “Fucking ours .” Her screams of pain turn into deep moans of pleasure with every snap of the flogger, making my cock so hard that it’s pulsing, the tip turning purple as the blood rushes to my head.
I slide my fingers through her slit. “Goddamn, love, you’re still so fucking wet. Our cum is dripping from your perfect pussy.” I press a finger into her, crooking it and hitting her G-spot. “So horny for us. So fucking needy. ”
Tony steps up, the blade of his knife glinting as he slides the metal against her skin, under the band of her panties. She gasps as he slices through the fabric, then again on the other side. It falls away, curling like ribbons atop a present. Exposing her tight ass, he wads them up and holds them to her lips. “You know the drill, baby.” I watch in wonder as he presses the panties into her mouth, taking extra care to make sure she can taste herself from them.
Fuck me, she really will do anything for us.
Tony steps back, a grin pulling at his lips, before he moves to the end of the bed, grabbing the leather binds, and slowly securing her wrists. “Bound and gagged, just like you like it, baby.” He smooths her hair away from her face and kisses the top of her head. The gentle gesture makes my balls tighten, wanting some of that tender, loving care for my fucking self.
She’s panting as I drop the flogger to the floor. Reaching over to the bench, I grab a black plug adorned with a shiny black gem that will look perfect in her. I press it into her pussy, her walls clenching around it as I pump it slowly in and out of her, soaking it with the mix of our cum.
I pull the plug from her pussy and spread the cheeks of her ass. She gasps as I lightly press the plug to her tight hole, giving her a warning before I press it further into her ass, moaning around the panties stuffed in her mouth until it’s fully inserted. The shiny, black jewel sparkles in the light. “That’s such a good girl, letting us fill you up one hole at a time.” I slap her ass and smooth over the tender spot. “Fucking good girl.”
Bending over her, I pepper kisses along her spine, feeling her relax under my touch. She truly is everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman and has opened the floodgates to feelings I’ve never felt before. Ones I didn’t know I could feel or even existed. I don’t want this night to end, and if I could, I would keep them locked in here with me until we took our last breaths.
“On the bed, Devin.” Tony barks the words out, pulling me back to reality .
Normally, I would fight him for giving me such a harsh command, but I’m curious what he has in store for me. I slide onto the bed on the other side of Lena, resting my head on the down pillow, and running my hand up and down my abs. Tony effortlessly picks Lena up, her muffled yelp making me chuckle as he places her on my lap. Her center rests on my thickened cock, her desire already coating it.
“Fuck her. Now .”
I grip her waist, and she lifts herself up, my free hand lining my cock up to her entrance as she sinks down onto me, taking me inch by inch. Tony pulls her arms behind her, binding her wrists together again. He presses her down, forcing her chest to mine as she continues to move up and down on my cock, never stopping.
He watches her ass, his eyes gleaming like the devil who just bargained for someone’s soul. He climbs up on the bed, grabbing her ass with one hand, the other pulling the plug from her. She moans as he takes a small bottle of lube and coats his cock, his hand roughly running up and down his shaft.
He presses against her, holding her cheeks apart. Her inner walls clench around my cock as he glides into her, her muffled sounds vibrating against my skin. “Good girl, baby. Fuck, you feel so fucking good.”
He finds his rhythm, holding her ass up with one hand, allowing me to fuck up into her, and gripping her bound wrists with the other. “Every hole is full, baby. So fucking full.”
Together, we take her. She looks so beautiful as she finds her pleasure, my fingers pressing against her swollen clit as she sucks shallow breaths through her nose, looking so beautiful at our mercy. Her eyes roll back into her head as she comes, her body spasming as the tremors rock through her.
Watching Tony take her ass has my balls tightening, that familiar tingle crawling up my spine. “I’m going to come, baby,” I say to neither one in particular, my thrusts turning erratic .
“We’re coming together,” Tony grunts, speeding up his thrusts. “We’re going to fill you up, Lena.”
Her muffled pleas have me walking the line as she begs for us to come. “Tony,” I bite out. “Tony, fuck .”
My orgasm crashes over me just as Tony roars, Lena’s body shuddering between us as we ride out our release. The sound of our heavy breaths fills the silence. Lena presses her cheek to my chest, looking up at me as tears glisten in her eyes and track down her face, panties still stuffed into her mouth. I go to remove them and hear a low growl from Tony and drop my hand to her back, a chuckle bubbling from my lips at how easily I’ve fallen into taking orders from him.
Fucking asshole.
He swiftly undoes the bindings on her wrists, her arms falling around her body and landing on my chest. “Look at me, baby,” he says darkly. She drops her chin to look at him and I smooth over her hair, kissing the top of her head. He runs his thumb along her bottom lip, her mouth popping open as he removes her panties. She sucks in a quiet breath, her eyes fluttering at him.
His eyes flash with satisfaction as he runs his knuckles down her cheek. He looks at her with such admiration that it’s clear she stole his heart the moment she walked into the penthouse, whether he admits it or not. The trust that they’ve already put in each other curls around my heart and squeezes it, pumping it back to life.
“You know”—I look at him over her head—“I wanted to keep those for when we debut in the Underground, but you just had to go and cut them off of her.”
Tony rolls his eyes, closing his fingers around the fabric, hiding it from sight. “I’m pretty sure we can fucking afford a new pair…or twenty.” He rises from the bed, once again moving toward the bathroom. “Besides, I want more leather when we show her off in the Underground. Make a fucking statement. Remind all those assholes who’s really in charge around here. ”
He’s more into this than I ever imagined he would be. He’s never wanted to show himself in the Underground, let alone be out in the open. Tasha and I have begged him for years to be a Dom and that he would never have to show his face, but he’s always shut us down by either ignoring us or threatening my life if I asked him again. The challenge always made me press more, sometimes leading him to rough me up, leaving me bruised, panting, and hard as fuck. Some would call that a death sentence, but I call it a kink.
I look down at Lena and catch her looking between Tony and me, curiosity written all over her face as if she’s still trying to figure us out after all these weeks. And as much as we’re willing to give to her, I don’t know if she’ll ever have us completely figured out because there are things even I don’t know about myself. And Tony is locked up tight. Not even the best PIs could track down any information on him, so what we know is all he’s willing to tell.
“What’s the matter, love?” I cup her cheek, her eyes bright and tear lined, my own doubts starting to creep in. “Did we hurt you? Was this too much?” My heart rate picks up, because what if we did? We were fucking rough with her, leaving marks and drawing blood like fucking animals.
Her hand wipes away the tear that tries to escape and she sniffs, stopping Tony in his tracks. He looks over his shoulder, his eyes wide with what looks like fear swirling in them and his hard jaw set. He doesn’t move, just watches us as she shudders in a breath, emotion swirling in her eyes.
“No, it’s not that.” She lets out a choked laugh, wiping another tear as it tracks down her face. “I just have never been treated like this before and never thought I would be. I thought I would be trapped in my terrible fucking life forever. That the only pleasure I would find would be the kind I would have to do for myself, alone, for the rest of my life.”
Pulling her up to me, I tilt her chin, kissing her deeply. I pull back, keeping her chin tilted toward me, and look her over. Goddamn, she’s fucking beautiful. “You’re ours, Lena, and we would never let anything happen to you. I know this isn’t conventional, but it’s real , you know that, right?”
Tony continues to watch from across the room, his hands clenched at his side like he’s caught and doesn’t know what to do. Lena looks at him, her eyes warming, before turning her attention back to me and giving me a soft smile. “I don’t want conventional.” She runs her fingers down my jaw. “I only want this . Whatever this is with the two of you is everything I’ve ever wanted, that I didn’t know I needed.”
“You don’t want to run the other direction screaming?” I ask as I hold Tony’s gaze, his body shifting toward us, waiting on bated breath for her answer.
“I thought about it.” I stiffen at her words and feel the air turn thick as Tony faces us. “But I figured you wouldn’t let me get far, and it’s much more fun to be here than anywhere else. And while I like the chase, I never want to be anywhere else but right here.” She looks between us, her smile coming up and meeting her eyes. “With both of you.”
I exhale the breath I didn’t know I was holding and let out a chuckle to match the smile that’s plastered on her face. “I think that was the smartest move you could make for our sanity and yours, love.” I kiss her softly, the tension in the room disappearing. “Because we like the chase too, and we are very, very good at finding our targets.”
Tony finally shifts away, the tension that was rolling off him dissipating as he disappears through the bathroom doorway. He turns the shower on and gives off the vibe that we were expected to join him. Lena slides off the bed, her feet padding toward the bathroom, disappearing through the doorway. She is so eager for us.
What the fuck did I do to deserve them? For the first time in years, I actually feel happy, and somehow, I feel like that even in an alternate universe, one where Drew was still alive, and my own father hadn’t wished me dead, I would still end up here. With them. They are the ones I would be destined to find in each and every life because they’re who I’m supposed to be with.
It’s both exhilarating and fucking terrifying. Because at any time, they could change their minds and decide that I’m the complete opposite of what they want and need. And that my father’s sentiments weren’t far off about me being a fucking lunatic and impossible to love. That I was nothing more than a mistake brought into this world, and if he had it his way, I would have never existed to begin with.
But even with those words weighing on my mind, no matter how hard I try to let them go, a part of me knows that they will never leave. They’re as invested in this as I am, and I believe they would die for me as I would for them.
Like the insane fool I am, I believe they love me the way I love them. It’s a wild concept to think about because this could be nothing more than a physical attraction, and I’m playing a delicate game, but if it were, Tony would have moved on to his next fuck buddy by now. Not giving this a second thought and forcing us to continue our game, but he’s more than enough of the truth that I need to know that this isn’t a dream.
A chuckle pulls me from my thoughts, and my monster rises from his haunches, pushing against my skin to get the fuck up and get in there, making sure they don’t get to have all the fun without me again . My head spins as I rise to my feet, my body weightless as I float to the bathroom to see Tony caging her body against the shower wall, nipping at her neck as his hand cups her breast.
I slip into the shower, pressing my body to Tony’s backside, letting him feel my rising cock against him. The steam rises around us, and for what seems like the millionth time tonight, I slip into a euphoric state, getting lost in this dream that is now my life. The two have fucking ruined me and I don’t ever want to be the same again.