Chapter Fifteen
CAMERON
Seeing her standing there, trying to appear unaffected by this chase is fucking comical.
The blush that covers her entire body is a dead giveaway to the fact she loves us hunting her.
I’d bet my life on the fact her pussy is dripping wet.
The panties I hold in my hand are soaked and we haven’t even touched her.
I reach into my pocket and pull out the surprise I have for her.
Her face scrunches as she squints her eyes to see what I’m holding up.
When she finally realizes what it is, her face slackens and her mouth pops open.
“A good friend of mine who helped me open this place told me that tying you up with my old rosary beads would get us both off,” I say.
She just stands there staring at me with an open mouth and a dumbfounded look on her face.
“He even mentioned that wrapping them around my cock and fucking you with them would be an even better idea.” Her eyes blaze with need and I smirk behind my mask.
Van Pierce is a dirty motherfucker and when I told him the other day about Sian and the guys, he laughed and offered me some pointers.
Hence why we are wearing masks and chasing her through the woods.
Evan steps forward and holds up the handcuffs for her to see. Sian pushes off the wall and drops her arms to her sides and stares at him with a daring look in her eyes. She slowly moves toward him, making sure to swing her hips. She stops in front of him and holds her wrists out like a good girl.
“Cuff me,” she taunts. E growls and snaps the cuffs on her wrists. The little minx moans which only serves to piss him off. He wraps his hand around her throat and pushes her back until she slams into the wall with a grunt.
“Tonight, I’m the one in control of your pleasure,” he sneers in her face, then holds out his free hand. Quin darts forward and places the wand in his hand. Sian’s eyes bug out of her head when she realizes it isn’t Quin who will be edging her with electrostimulation tonight.
“You get to watch us, pretty,” he says, then stalks toward me.
I stand tall and relish the sight of Quin dropping to his knees in front of me, then removing his mask.
When he begins undoing my pants, I lock eyes with Sian.
Her mouth pops open and she gasps when a groan slips from me as Quin wraps his lips around my aching cock.
I reach down and tangle my fingers in his hair and tug on the strands, loving the sound of his groan.
Evan shifts to the side of her so she can get a better look at us, then moves the wand to her pussy.
He zaps her clit without any warning, making her scream in both pleasure and shock. “You like watching my boyfriends, don’t you?” Evan taunts as he administers another shock to her pussy. She smacks her palms against the wall as she cries out.
“Yes. I fucking love to watch you fuck each other, Father, it makes my greedy little cunt so wet for you all.” The three of us all groan at her answer.
The girl is gifted in the art of talking dirty to us.
Tonight is the first night we are fucking her without the nun costume.
I wanted to be certain that it wasn’t just the fetish of her being dressed as a nun why I constantly crave her, and it turns out, it isn’t the costume.
It’s the fucking woman wearing it that drives me crazy and constantly has my cock hard.
I hiss when Quin scrapes his teeth along my shaft, the motherfucker knows I love my cock sucked hard with a hint of pain. Sian’s scream has me jerking my gaze back to her to see Evan shocking her pussy while he pinches her nipple hard in his other hand.
I use my grip on his hair to pull him off my cock. He glares up at me for daring to stop him. I remove my mask with my other hand and scowl down at him. It’s always a battle of wills between him and I in the bedroom, and we both love the power struggle, forcing the other to submit.
“Turn the fuck around and get on your hands and knees. I want to eat that ass before I fuck it,” I snarl. His eyes blaze with desire.
“Fuck!” Sian screams, drawing my focus back to her.
Evan has dropped the wand and now has two fingers buried deep inside her tight little cunt.
“Oh, please let me come, Father,” she begs.
Evan withdraws his fingers, making her whimper, only to silence her when he shoves those fingers in her mouth, making her gag.
“Taste how fucking thirsty that cunt is for our cocks, you dirty little slut.” I relish at the sound of the dominance in Evan’s voice.
I look down at Quin to see he’s removed his pants and now rests on his hands and knees.
I crouch down behind him and grip the globes of his ass and part them.
Without warning, I bury my face in his cheeks and push my tongue inside his tight hole, loving the sound of his groan as I tongue fuck his ass.
“Watch them as I finger this disgusting pussy,” Evan barks at her.
I growl my approval when Quin reaches back and grips the back of my head and pushes me in deeper. “Fucking eat that ass, baby,” he grits out as he pushes back against my face.
I slap his ass, relishing the sound of his groan.
When he releases his hold on my head, I pull back and suck in some much needed air as I shuffle forward on my knees and line my cock up with his ass.
I snap my eyes to lock with Sian’s. She looks like she’s in pain and on the verge of tears from being denied her release.
I shoot the whore a smirk as I wrap my beads around Quin’s neck, then thrust forward and bury myself balls deep inside his ass, making him roar.
“Take my cock, you fucking slut,” I snarl at him.
“Give it to me rough. I want you to fuck me hard and deep, baby,” he forces out through clenched teeth. His wish is mine to grant. I draw almost all the way out of him before slamming forward, making us both cry out in pleasure.
“Look at how good he fucks him, sister, ” Evan taunts. Quin and I both know him calling her that has a double meaning but she doesn’t. “You want to be the one getting fucked by all of us, don’t you, bitch?”
“Yes. I want all your cocks inside my holes,” she pants.
My hold on the beads tightens, restricting Quin’s airway.
The bastard loves it when I get rough with him.
I slam into him harder, making sure he can feel every fucking inch of me.
I want to be imprinted inside him so he fucking knows he belongs to me, just like Evan and Sian do.
They are all mine and I’m theirs.
When I left the church, I never thought I would get the chance to experience true happiness after turning my back on my faith, but Quin and Evan brought me joy on my darkest days.
Sian was the one who forced me into the light without even trying and showed me that happiness is a choice.
I can choose to live in the light with them or wallow in the darkness on my own. I fucking choose them, always.
“No!” Sian screams in frustration when Evan removes his fingers from her pussy. He grips her hair and uses his hold on it to drag her after him. He forces her onto her hands and knees in front of Quin so they are staring at each other, then situates himself behind her.
“You don’t fucking come until I say,” he orders as he frees his cock and lines it up with her pussy. When she doesn’t answer, he lands two swift slaps to her ass, making her cry out. “Answer me, slut!”
“Yes, Father,” she shouts. Evan doesn’t hesitate as he thrusts into the tight, wet heat of her pussy, making her scream.
Quin silences her by smashing his lips against hers and swallowing her cries.
I lock eyes with Evan and I see the dazed-out look in his eyes and that sends a shiver down my spine.
Forgive me, dear Father, for I am your worst sinner. I turned my back on my faith and no longer feel an ounce of guilt for indulging in all the forbidden fruit.