10. Chapter 10
Chapter 10
Freya
I roll over, my arms wrapping around a strong chest.
My fingers run down the muscles and stop at Hazen’s briefs.
His hand grabs mine before forcefully shoving my fingers underneath his underwear and against his hard cock.
“Someone’s happy to see me.” I hum around a yawn.
Hazen chuckles.
“Who wouldn’t be?”
I wrap my fingers around his length and tug up and down.
He groans, covering my hand in his and picking up the pace.
“Fuck, I need you,” he moans, releasing my fingers.
He rolls over, and I fall onto my back, my lace pajama top riding up my stomach.
Leaning on his elbow, he slowly slides his gaze over my body.
Heat pools between my legs, and I want him to fill every inch of me.
He stands on the mattress, dropping his briefs.
His hard dick stares right at me, and I lick my lips.
“Fucking hell, Freya. Keep looking at me like that, and I won’t be able to last.”
He kneels over me, his knees beside my shoulders, pinning my hands over my head, and I grip on to the bedrail.
He shoves his cock between my lips, and I take every inch of him.
As he hits the back of my throat again and again, my hands itch to move, but I keep them in place.
My tongue runs along his shaft and my teeth graze the tip.
Hazen’s eyes roll into the back of his head.
The bathroom door opens, then slams shut, and my gaze clashes with Gage’s, the corner of his mouth lifting into a smirk.
“Fucking hell. What a sight to walk in on.”
“Join us or shut the fuck up,” Hazen growls.
Gage’s towel drops to the floor, and my heart thumps louder and louder the closer he gets to the end of the bed.
The mattress dips, then his hands are on my knees, forcefully pushing them apart.
His fingers curl around my shorts, and he pulls them down my legs, along with my underwear, leaving me bare.
I can’t see what he’s doing, as Hazen’s in the way, and that only makes it better.
The anticipation of what he’s going to do to me .
.
.
I hope he eats me.
Hazen grabs my jaw roughly.
“Eyes on me.”
My throat bobs, and I take his cock deep, his eyes turning darker as a groan falls from his lips.
Gage’s tongue licks a line up my thigh, getting higher and higher.
My pussy clenches in anticipation, waiting to be touched, begging to have his lips on her.
When he stops just before my cunt, I kick my leg out, and Gage chuckles, his breath tickling the space between my legs.
I’d tell him to stop fucking around and tongue fuck my cunt, but my mouth is full.
My teeth glide up Hazen’s shaft, his cock getting firmer, and a loud pop breaks from my lips as I release his head, then swallow him deeply again.
My legs close in around Gage’s head, holding him in place, but he’s stronger and pushes them back apart.
There’s nothing but air until his mouth finally hits its mark, his tongue sliding inside my folds.
Oh my God .
I never want him to leave.
His nose rubs against my clit, over and over.
As a moan escapes my mouth, Hazen’s grip on my jaw tightens.
I glare at him, and his eyes turn a shade darker.
“You like being with two guys, don’t you, you naughty girl?” Hazen asks, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth faster.
He hits the back of my throat with force, and I almost gag.
It’s too much, but not enough at the same time.
“Answer me, you little whore,” he growls, and fucking hell, my pussy drips straight into Gage’s waiting mouth.
I want to reply, to yell at him, but I can’t, and he knows it.
“That’s right. Take my cock like the little slut you are.”
Gage shoves one finger inside, then two.
My back arches.
He hits my G-spot again and again, and just as I’m about to release, he pulls his fingers out.
I growl in frustration, and Gage chuckles, his breath warm against my clit.
Hazen’s fingers move from my jaw to my throat.
He squeezes a little and moves his cock in and out faster, closing his eyes.
A deep growl rumbles from his chest before his cum hits the back of my throat.
I swallow every drop, then he pulls out and claims my mouth in a sweet, tender kiss.
He shifts back, resting his head against mine, his fingers gone from my throat.
“Now it’s your turn,” he says, before leaning back on his knees, taking his warmth with him.
I need this release so bad.
Gage grabs my ankles.
“Roll over.”
For once, I actually do as he commands because my pussy is dripping and needs tending to.
He’s left me hanging, and I’m not leaving Hazen’s bedroom until my pussy and I are both satisfied.
I roll onto my front, resting on my elbows and lifting my ass into the air.
I look back over my shoulder at both of them.
Gage smirks and Hazen winks.
A loud slap fills the bedroom.
Pain kisses my ass cheek before Gage rubs his hand over it and dips his fingers between my wet folds.
Hazen shifts beside me.
I lean back slightly, and Gage’s finger slips inside my pussy.
A loud exhale leaves my lips, and Hazen grabs my hips, lifting and repositioning me to straddle his stomach.
Bracing my hands against his chest, I raise my ass back up to Gage.
He pushes his finger in and out, but I want more.
I want his cock inside me—or Hazen’s.
Fuck, how’s this going to work?
Gage pulls out, running his finger between my folds.
“So wet for us.”
“Someone better get inside me now,” I growl, and the corner of Hazen’s mouth turns up.
“Pass me some lube, Hazen, and a condom,” Gage says from behind me, and Hazen reaches over to the bedside table.
From the top drawer, he pulls out a bottle and foil packets and throws them over my head to Gage.
He takes one himself, opening the wrapper before handing the condom back to me.
“Wrap up my cock, Freya, then spit on it. Make it all wet, and then I want you to sink it into your dirty little cunt,” Hazen says, and fuck me, I almost come from his words.
I move backward slightly, leaning down, his head staring back at me, and place the condom over his large shaft.
I spit before taking his cock into my mouth once more.
My ass remains in the air.
Cool liquid is rubbed around my ass crack, and Gage pushes his thumb inside.
My pussy clenches, and it takes everything in me not to reach between my legs and take matters into my own hands.
I’m so ready.
After sucking Hazen’s cock until it’s drenched in my saliva, I crawl back up so my hands are on his chest and his cock is at the entrance to my pussy.
My gaze catches his, and I don’t look away as I sink onto his cock.
His chest rises and falls against my palms, his eyes turning a stormy blue.
It takes me a few moments to adjust to his size before I pick up speed, fucking him hard.
Gage slaps my ass, jolting me forward.
“Tell me, if Lucas was here with us, where would you want him?” Gage asks me, and my heart burns at the mention.
I do want him here with us, but I’ve fucked that up, and I don’t know if we’ll ever be the same again.
I slow my pace and Hazen growls.
“Answer his question, and don’t you dare fucking stop.”
“I’d want him on the bed next to us, his cock between my lips,” I say, my voice turning husky.
“Such a naughty girl. I’m going to fuck your ass now, and you’ll take it, won’t you?” Gage asks, like I have a fucking choice.
He’ll fuck me regardless, and that’s why he’s got part of my heart.
There’s the sound of a wrapper opening, then more cool lube is rubbed around my ass before his head presses against my cheeks.
Fucking hell, I don’t know if I can take him while Hazen’s inside me.
I slow my pace while Gage pushes inside my ass and my head falls back.
The intensity of two large cocks inside me is too much, and I suck in air through my teeth.
“Eyes on me,” Hazen says, and I glance back down, losing myself in his blue eyes as I adjust to them both.
My heart races, and it feels like I’m being pulled apart in the best way possible.
I ride Hazen’s cock slowly before picking up the pace to match Gage’s as he fucks my ass.
My head falls backward, and I release a deep moan, my breathing getting heavier and heavier.
“Tell us, how does it feel being fucked by both of us?” Gage asks, his breath warm and teasing against the crook of my neck.
A shiver rolls through me, and I stare back down at Hazen, licking my dry lips.
“Like you’re breaking me in two,” I say, panting.
Gage slams into me, forcing me forward, and I brace my hands on Hazen’s chest to keep myself from face-planting.
Fuck.
Hazen fills me completely, hitting exactly where I want him, and I swear Gage is touching parts of me that have never been touched before.
“Our dirty little slut,” Gage praises, and I almost lose it.
He pulls out, taking off the condom, then his warm cum is landing on my back.
As he presses kisses down my neck, my eyes flutter closed.
Hazen grabs my hips, his fingers digging into my skin.
He takes over, fucking me hard and fast.
I’m done.
My thighs clench around his hips, and I scream out both of their names, creaming all over Hazen’s cock.
Hazen finishes seconds later, coming with an animalistic groan.
He slows the pace before I collapse onto his chest.
He pulls out, and coolness hits between my legs.
I roll to the side of Hazen, resting my head over his heart.
The loud thump matches my own.
Gage falls next to me, wrapping his arm around my stomach.
We stay like this for minutes or an hour—who knows?
Time vanishes and I can’t move.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.” Gage takes my hand, lifting me off the bed and grabbing the discarded condom as well.
My feet hit the ground and my legs wobble.
Gage smirks, pulling me into the bathroom.
He throws the used rubber and its wrapper into the trash next to the vanity.
He turns on the shower, testing the temperature before moving inside the door.
I follow him in.
As the warm water washes over me, my eyes close.
Gage wraps his arms around me from behind, pulling me into his body.
My head rests back against his chest, the thump of his heart ringing through my ears.
When did the lines become blurred between us?
When did the hate turn into lust, then whatever this is I’m feeling for him, Hazen, and Lucas?
Everything between us seems so effortless now.
I spend every second I can with them, and when I’m not, I’m thinking about them.
Since Alec disappeared, they’ve become my saviors, my protectors.
I would never in a million years have thought I’d fall for the leaders of The Brotherhood.
I can’t run from them, and I don’t want to.
They’ve got my heart locked up in a cage, and I’m still clutching on to the key, afraid of what will happen if I give them everything.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Gage says, untangling his hands and stepping back.
I instantly miss the pressure of his body against mine.
“Just thinking about how much we used to loathe each other.”
Gage chuckles.
“And you think that’s changed?”
I whirl around and punch him in the chest.
He doesn’t budge, a wicked smile filling his face.
“You’re right, it hasn’t,” I say, reaching out to grab the shampoo bottle.
Gage grabs my wrists and takes a step toward me.
I falter, retreating the short distance until my back hits the tiled wall.
His mossy-green eyes feel like they’re staring right into my heart.
Releasing my wrist, Gage closes in.
His hands slap against the wet wall, and he leans forward, his lips only inches from mine.
I can almost taste him.
His hard cock pressing against my stomach, he says, “I’ve hated you for as long as I can remember.” His eyes stay locked on mine as my heart pounds faster and my stomach twists.
“I hated you too,” I growl, and Gage captures my bottom lip between his teeth, biting down.
The tangy taste of blood hits my tongue, and Gage licks up every drop before resting his head against mine.
“You know I’ll do anything for my brothers, yes?” he asks, and I nod.
“You are one of us now, which means I’ll protect you against anyone or anything, but I can’t protect you against myself. You push every single button. You make me angry, crazy, jealous, possessive, and I can’t control myself with you.”
“Don’t,” I whisper, and his eyes turn darker before he claims my lips in a hot, demanding kiss.
His tongue swipes against mine.
Dropping his hands to my shoulders, he lightly kisses my cheek.
“You’ll live to regret saying that.”
“Probably,” I say with a grin.
I’ve watched Gage with Amirah, how protective he is with her, and how much it confused me over the years.
The Gage I knew was an arrogant asshole, and I used to think, how could he be like that with her when he didn’t protect me?
When he walked away and let us go?
“Why didn’t you protect me?” The words fall out of my mouth, and Gage’s body tenses against mine.
He pulls back.
His fingers rest under my chin, and he lifts my head up until his green eyes clash with mine.
“That’s the one regret I’ve lived with my entire life.” His throat bobs, his eyes glassing over.
“Not protecting you from him.”
I nod, licking my wet lips.
Nothing he says will make up for the heartbreak I felt back then, and there will always be part of me that can’t fully trust he won’t do it again.
That he won’t walk away from me and leave me unprotected—but I don’t need any man to protect me anymore.
I have myself, and that’s enough.
“I’ll spend every second of every day protecting you from anyone who dares to fuck with what’s mine,” he growls, and my stomach twists.
I want to believe him, but I’m afraid to be disappointed when he doesn’t keep his promise.
Words don’t mean shit; actions do.
I duck out from under his arm, and he lets me go.
“I mean it, Freya,” he says, and I nod, unable to form the right words.
If I open my mouth now, nothing will make sense.
When Gage opens up and brings you into his heart, when he claims you as his, there’s nothing he wouldn’t do for you, and I know that’s how he feels about me.
Still, I haven’t given him, Hazen, and Lucas my whole heart, and I don’t know if I ever can.