Chapter Twelve
KORBIN
I begin to undo the knot on her coat and when it opens, Vin tips his head back and groans.
I lean forward and look over her shoulder and bite down on the inside of my cheek to refrain from cursing at the sight.
Dad moves to stand beside Vin and his eyes widen in surprise.
She’s wearing a red bralette, a lacy garter belt and a red lace thong that is just big enough to cover her pussy.
Her hair is in a high ponytail and begging for me to wrap it around my fist as I drive into her from behind.
I peel the coat off her and this time the view of her plump ass from behind makes it too hard to hold back my groan of approval.
This sinful little nun has turned into a temptress and we weren’t fucking ready for that.
Dad and I still aren't talking or even seeing eye to eye, but the one thing we can agree on is how much we love fucking her.
Anger has been my friend the past twenty-four hours and tonight I am ready to let out all my pent up rage on her.
Tonight we plan to blindfold her, handcuff her ass to the bed and deny her orgasm after orgasm until she is a writhing mess begging for fucking mercy. This is our form of punishment for daring to run from us… again.
I toss her coat to the side and push forward to grip her waist. She shivers from my touch and lolls her head back to rest against my shoulder.
“Tell me what’s your darkest desire?” I growl. A heady moan escapes her sinful lips as she closes her eyes and gives a subtle shake of her head.
“That’s between me and God,” she purrs seductively.
“I am your God,” I snarl.
“Then grant me what I prayed for,” she fires back. Something has changed in her. Tonight she isn’t fighting against us, she is embracing this and taking what we have to offer. I flick my gaze up to look at Davin and my dad, and see them both studying her as if they have come to the same conclusion.
“Get on the bed, TC,” I order. Without complaint she pulls out of my grasp and saunters across the clearing.
The three of us watch with rapt attention as she bends her knee, places it on the bed, then looks back at us over her shoulder.
I bite down on my lip to keep from smirking at her little show.
When she climbs up, she gives us a perfect view of her ass and that lace covered pussy as she crawls into the middle, then rolls over and rests back on her elbows so she can keep us in her line of sight.
What we don’t expect is for the little slut to smirk as she opens her legs, showing us what we crave most.
Before we can do a single thing, she trails one hand down the center of her chest, then cups her tit in her hand, tilting her head back as she moans in pleasure.
Dad and Davin come to flank me on either side as we watch the show she is putting on.
She pinches her nipple through her bra and gasps, arching her chest. I clench my fists at my sides, dying to join her but wanting to see how far she will take this.
She releases her nipple and slowly trails her hand down her body until she cups her pussy, making herself gasp loudly.
“Fuck,” Dad hisses from beside me. I grunt out my agreement. This is fucking torture having to stand back and watch, not being able to touch her, but it’s also one of the hottest things I have ever fucking seen and I want to see how this plays out.
She looks right at us and bites down on her bottom lip, taunting us as she pushes the lace to the side and slides a finger through her folds, arching upward and moaning.
She flicks her gaze to the side and smiles at the sight of herself in the mirrors.
She pushes a single finger inside herself and cries out.
“Jesus,” Vin hisses beside me and cups his dick through his jeans.
I feel exactly like he does. I’m rock hard and aching to be buried inside her, but I’m transfixed on the sight of her touching herself and not wanting it to end.
She continues to finger herself, the sounds coming from her are fucking erotic.
“I’m so wet,” she pants as she adds a second finger and cries out in ecstasy.
She pulls her fingers free, looks directly at us, and then brings them to her mouth, sucking them.
I throw my head back and groan, this is fucking painful.
It’s taking every ounce of strength I have not to grip my own cock and get myself off while I watch her.
“Hmmmm, it tastes so sweet,” she breathes out before inserting them back into her tight little cunt.
“Fuck it,” I growl as I abandon my place and stalk toward her.
She smiles cockily but doesn’t stop touching herself as I climb onto the bed beside her.
I’m kneeling beside her face and waste no time in pushing my pants down to free my cock.
The filthy little slut opens her mouth without being asked and sucks me in, drawing a long groan from me.
Vin and Dad approach but don’t join me on the bed, instead they each grip one of her ankles and secure them to the posts.
I have no choice but to pull back, then grab her wrists.
She whimpers from the loss of my dick and not being able to continue fingering herself.
I slip off the bed and discard my pants. Vin and dad strip down and both of their cocks are hard and slapping against their abs. She moans wantonly at the sight of the three of us standing here hard and ready to take her however the fuck we want.
“That was quite the fucking show,” Vin growls. She tips her head to the side to look right at him and smiles.
“I aim to please,” she rasps out. Dad doesn’t respond as he leans over the bed and secures the blindfold around her eyes.
Once it’s secure Vin removes his mask and looks at me.
I nod, signaling for him to eat her out.
The rules are when the masks are off none of us are allowed to speak, she knows our voices and will be able to tell it’s us.
I pull mine off just as Vin swipes his tongue through her folds, making her scream.
I yank the cups of her bra down and expose those tasty fucking tits that I have been dreaming about tasting.
I flick my tongue over the hardened peak and shiver at the cry of bliss that comes from her.
Dad is the only one with his mask left on.
He moves onto the other side of the bed and lifts her head.
“Open,” he snaps. She obeys instantly and he fills her mouth with his cock.
Vin and I continue to drive her insane while he fucks her face.
Each time she gets close to coming we stop, making her growl and yank against her restraints.
If she wasn’t silenced by the dick in her mouth, I have no doubt she would be cursing us out and begging but it’s not enough.
I want her weeping and out of her damned mind.
Vin reaches under the mattress and retrieves the small bag we stashed there earlier and pulls out the dildo.
He winks at me as he pushes it inside her.
Her scream of joy is muffled. Dad eases out of her mouth and reaches into the bag to retrieve the nipple clamps.
I help him secure them and love the way she responds.
She is loving every fucking second of this. The sight of her bound and spread out before us like a feast is fucking everything. This girl was made for us. I hate that she had to be a spiteful bitch and ruin everything by lying.
“Oh fuck!” she cries out, pulling me from my thoughts. Vin yanks the dildo out of her, making her scream in frustration. “Please just let me fucking come!” she shouts.
I reach out, grip her chin in a punishing hold and force her head to the side. She may not be able to see me but I sure as fuck can see her. I open my mouth ready to degrade her until I remember I don’t have my mask on.
“You don’t deserve to come, you get what the fuck we give you,” Dad says instead.