42. Chapter 42
Chapter 42
Freya
T he three of them, Hazen, Lucas, and Gage, lie naked on my king-size bed.
Each one of their arms is bound to the headboard, and they’re unable to move.
Sex toys are laid out in front of them.
Fuck, I need to take a picture of this.
All of them boast matching tattoos— DB under their hearts, and down their stomachs they have the words Daring Brotherhood at the top of an hourglass with three skulls inside it.
They need to add one more for me because I’m theirs and they are mine.
We’ve been through so much together, and our story isn’t over yet—there’s still so much to figure out, but for the next hour or more, none of that matters.
I’m going to devour each of these men, one by one, until we can’t move or speak.
I take a photo with my phone and shove it back into my pocket.
“Freya, take off your clothes. Now,” Gage demands.
I cock my head to the side.
“You’re not in charge today—I am. So, shut up or I’ll bite off your tongue,” I snap.
Lucas chuckles.
The corner of Gage’s mouth ticks, and I can tell he doesn’t like me being in charge of him.
He wants the power, but I’m not giving it to him.
I need this, and he’ll just have to bend over and take it like a good boy.
“I’d love to see you bite his dick off instead,” Lucas says, and I glare at him.
He pinches his lips together, and it takes everything in me to keep a straight face.
Pulling my phone out of my back pocket, I hit play on “To My Bed” by Chris Brown.
As the music fills the room, I close my eyes, moving my body to the beat.
I can feel their gazes on me, tracking my every move.
It feels so powerful, knowing I’ve got my three men tied to my bed and that I’m in control of them.
They are at my mercy.
I pop open the fly to my jeans, lower the zipper, and turn around.
After hooking my fingers into my pants, I pull them over my butt, taking my sweet-ass time.
A deep animal-like groan comes from behind me, encouraging me to put on a show for them.
Their wish is my command.
My pants pool on the carpet, leaving me in my black lacy thong, my curves on full display for them.
I take off my shirt, and it hits the ground.
The coolness of the ceiling fan hardens my nipples, despite the black lace protecting them.
I drop into a squat, glancing over my shoulder.
My gaze goes to Gage first.
He licks his lips, and I slowly rise, jiggling my butt as I do.
“Fuck,” he growls out.
Lucas lies in the middle of them, watching me intently with gleaming eyes that seem to wonder what I’ll do next.
Hooking my fingers into my bra straps, I release my breasts, and my hard nipples spring free.
The song changes to “Sex With Me” by Rihanna.
After running my fingers down my chest, I cup my boob, flicking my nipple.
“Lucas, run your hand up and down your hard cock. Nice and slow for me,” I say without breaking eye contact.
Lucas doesn’t have to be asked twice.
He grabs his hard cock with his free hand and does exactly what I asked.
“Gage and Hazen, do the same, and keep up the same pace as Lucas,” I demand, flashing them a wicked grin.
My gaze moves between the three men, all of them with their hands on their beautiful dicks.
It takes everything in me not to pounce on the bed and have them.
I want to take my time and play, but my body is aching to be touched.
Wetness pools between my thighs.
“Touch yourself, Freya,” Gage says on a groan, and I glare at him.
I jump onto the bed and straddle him, my hand wrapping around his throat.
His hard cock presses into the outside of my panties.
He pulls against his restraints, pushing farther into my grip.
“What did I tell you about talking?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.
He glares at me in challenge.
“You know you want to fuck me. For me to tear that thong to shreds and bury my cock deep in your soaked pussy.”
Jesus.
He’s right—he’s so right—but no.
Fuck him.
“This is my game, my rules, and those who go against me will be punished. Hazen, pass me that ball gag,” I say, never taking my eyes away from Gage’s.
It lands in my hand, and I place it over Gage’s head.
“Open wide, princess,” I say, and Gage growls before obeying.
After pushing the ball into his mouth, I lean back, smiling at my handiwork.
The nipple clamps sit on his chest.
I lift them, and Gage shakes his head wildly, but I ignore him, clipping both of his nipples before turning around and shoving my ass in his face.
He pulls against his restraints.
“Lucas, make sure he doesn’t touch, okay?” I ask, and Lucas nods, his hand still running over his own cock.
Gage’s cock stares me down, the veins almost bursting.
Licking my lips, I take in his tip before taking him whole.
“Fucking hell, little thorn. You’re something else,” Lucas huffs out.
I can feel Gage’s hot exhales on my pussy, and I’m regretting the gag.
I want his mouth there.
As if hearing my silent demands, Gage’s free hand shoves my thong aside, and he buries a finger inside me.
I jolt forward, his cock hitting the back of my throat.
I breathe through my nose to avoid gagging, but fuck.
He strums my cunt like a guitar, adding another digit.
I moan, my teeth running up his shaft.
Lucas groans beside me, his cum hitting my cheek.
A low growl rumbles from my chest before Gage’s hot release shoots down my throat.
I sit back, slipping his cock from my mouth, and push farther onto Gage’s fingers, riding them.
He hits exactly where I want him again and again until I’m screaming out his name.
My belly explodes, my thighs clutching around his hand.
I slow down, riding out my release before crawling over to Lucas and grabbing his hand.
I place it over my cheek, wiping off his release.
“Naughty boy. What am I going to do with you?”
Lucas’s eyes sparkle.
“Sit your pretty cunt on my face.”
I shake my head.
“You just came on my face. You don’t get rewarded. You get punished,” I say, and Lucas shrugs, leaning back against the pillow, clearly waiting for it.
I stand, pulling down my underwear, then I step out of my lacy thong and bring it over Lucas’s head, covering his eyes so he can’t see what’s about to happen.
“No touching or talking. Got it?” I say, and Lucas nods eagerly, moving his hand behind his head.
I kneel down, lining his hard shaft up with my soaking, still-needy pussy.
He fills me fully, and it takes me a moment to adjust to his size.
Bracing my hands on his chest, I bob up and down to the rhythm of the music, slow and steady.
Lucas’s chest rises and falls at the same rate as mine.
“Hazen, I need something else inside me. Untie yourself and give me what I want.” My voice comes out all croaky.
I close my eyes and hear the sound of metal against metal while silently praising Hazen for doing as I asked.
Hazen’s hands brace my hips.
The sound of something clicking open and closed hits my ears before wetness is rubbed around my asshole.
Fuck me, he’s not even inside of me yet and I’m done for.
Gage mumbles something against his gag, and my eyes shoot to his.
“Hand on your cock, watch and imagine I’m riding you,” I say, and Gage’s eyes turn dark green.
Hazen slips his thumb into my crack, in and out, and eventually, I feel his tip sliding into my ass.
As my cunt squeezes against Lucas’s cock, he groans.
They both fill me, stretching me to my limits.
Hazen takes his time as my ass adjusts to him.
I’m completely full, and I have no idea how long I’m going to last.
It feels so good, and I’m climbing higher and higher.
Gage bites into his gag, the clamps bite into his hard nipples, and his hand gripping his cock moves to the same rhythm as us.
It takes everything in me not to finish.
I want this to last, but fuck, these men are making it near impossible.
Hazen’s fingers dig into my hips, holding me in place.
Lucas grabs my wrist, forcing my hand around his neck.
I squeeze, applying just enough pressure.
My breathing picks up, a low pressure builds in my stomach, and I’m about to give in.
Hazen pulls out, his hot cum shooting across my back.
I let go, riding out my orgasm until Lucas finishes inside me.
I collapse onto Lucas’s chest, resting my head on his heart.
We lie there without saying a word.
These men complete me, and I complete them.
Each of us is fucked up, but somehow, together, we fit.
We complete each other, and that’s more than I’ve ever wanted.