Chapter Twenty
Four Months Later
I am so in love with these men; I just don’t have the words to describe what they mean to me.
The last four months have been amazing, despite the constant paranoia.
I have found a semblance of peace in knowing I will survive anything.
Obviously, that is just a way to hype myself up, because I won’t survive a bullet to the face, but a rape?
I’ve got this. Kidnapping? My men will find me.
No matter how much time passes, what anyone tries to convince me of, they will never stop looking.
At the very least, I know that my parents will never stop looking for me.
I have gotten into the habit of calling Jerry ‘Dad,’ but I go back and forth, depending on where I am mentally.
When memories of Lenord are too strong, I just call him Jerry.
He is incredible, though. I feel robbed of an amazing father-daughter relationship, but we are making up for lost time.
Mom and I are like best friends, and I love it. I love that I have her.
Giovanni, Thane, and Reid are so goddamn hot when they play together, and I get to watch, but it doesn’t last long.
They don’t do anything without pulling me into the mix and focusing on me.
I told them at least once that I want to see them play and for me to just watch.
I especially love it when Giovanni and Reid team up and spitroast Thane.
I am absolutely both a sadist and a masochist.
We haven’t talked about how we will handle babies or really anything beyond where we are at, but we need to start considering it, because I am two weeks late.
I came off my birth control because it was making my blood pressure entirely too high.
We all know what fucking unprotected sex will lead to, but none of us are stopping it.
Actually, it’s almost like they are trying to get me pregnant.
They all have been fucking me like clockwork, making a point to come in my pussy rather than literally any other way.
They stop me before letting me finish them, and if one does, they all do.
Truthfully, I want to fill this house with their babies, and they know that. I’ve said to them before that once we get there, I want them to just keep me pregnant. I also might have a bit of a breeding kink on top of thinking it would be fucking adorable to see them with our baby.
I am having Giovanni take me to the store today so that I can get a pregnancy test. I am literally never alone because we don’t know if Josh meant it when he said he would come for me one day.
At first, we assumed he would come for me right away, but it’s been months.
We’ve just accepted we have to keep an eye out, but we have just moved on with our lives at this point.
I am lying in bed, scrolling through my phone.
Giovanni is talking to a client at Meridian in the other room.
He is one of the therapists that doesn’t fuck the clients, as Thane, Reid, and I do.
They have both a day program and the program I went through.
None of us stay there, though. There isn’t a need for it.
Demonstrations of BDSM techniques they just perform on me, which is fun as hell.
Thane pulls the covers off me, and I squeal when he grabs my ankles and pulls me to the end of the bed. “Hi,” I laugh.
“Hey, baby girl,” Thane says, pulling my panties off. He pushes my knees to my chest before pushing them apart. I sit up on my elbows so I can watch as he slowly fills me with his cock. “Fuck, I love this pussy.”
“Shit, that’s good,” I pant as he rocks his hips.
“Play with your pussy, Ayla. Let me see,” he says. I start rubbing my clit, and he pushes deeper, making me moan louder.
“You really gonna make her do the work?” Reid says as he sits next to me and presses a Rose toy against my clit. It sucks me hard, and my eyes roll as I lie back on the bed and arch my back.
“Oh fuck, that’s good. So good. Oh my God, I’m coming,” I moan. Thane still slowly fucks me, but is pushing painfully deep. My thighs tremble when they don’t stop or pull the toy away. They’re going to torture me, and I’m going to love it.
“I can’t. Oh fuck, no more,” I whimper.
“You can take it, baby,” Thane says sweetly. “In fact… I bet you would take all three of us.”
“Oh God,” I groan as he pulls out of me and Reid drags me over to straddle him, but I’m facing Thane. My shirt is pulled off, and their hands are all over my body as I fill my pussy with Reid’s cock.
“Yes, Bunny. You take his cock so well,” Giovanni praises me. Reid pulls me back against his chest and grabs the back of my thighs to keep my legs up. Thane is close and drips lube all over my pussy.
“Ah! Fuck, Thane,” I hiss when he slowly pushes his cock into my pussy alongside Reid. “Oh God, that hurts. Oh my God.”
“Oh, baby. We have more for you,” Giovanni chuckles.
He gets on the bed and steps over me. The bed is a massive four-post bed, with bars and attachments above to support whatever kink shit we want to do.
Giovanni grabs hold of one of the bars to support him as he moves down and starts forcing into my pussy with the others.
“No! Fuck, that hurts,” I groan. It definitely hurts, but I love the way it hurts. I am so fucking full that I might burst. Giovanni takes over holding my legs back, and they all start moving together. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh my God!”
“That’s it, Bunny. Relax for us,” Reid grunts.
The stretch is honestly a work of magic, because how in the fuck?
Thane hands Giovanni the rose and I automatically grab it so I can hold it against my clit.
This relaxes my body instantly so they can start moving more freely, although they have to move together because it is an impossibly tight fit.
They move slowly, but consistently. I scream through violent orgasms, soaking us with my arousal, but they keep going…
and going… and going. Reid ends up holding the toy because I am far too weak to do it.
When one of them starts to come, the rose is turned to its highest setting, and it makes my body tighten, and all the men groan as I come. It’s so intense, and my body doesn’t let up, sending them all into their own orgasms, filling my cunt with their come.
The world is mostly dark, but I know they clean and dress me. It’s not until I feel gentle kisses on my face that I suddenly wake.
“Hey,” Giovanni says with a grin.
“Christ, how long was I asleep?”
“An hour,” he laughs. “They all went up to Meridian to help with a client.”
“My pussy is sore now,” I whine.
“Want me to kiss it and make it feel better?” he asks with a silly grin.
“No!” I laugh. “She is traumatized. Leave her alone.”
“Okay. Okay,” he says. “I could take your ass, though.”
“Tempting, but no. Too close for comfort,” I laugh.
“I’m just playing, Bunny. You need to relax. We were hard on you,” Giovanni says, kissing me again.
“I love it,” I admit.
“Good! Do you have plans for the day?”
“No,” I say. “Well, kinda. Can you take me up to the store? I just need to grab some things.”
“I can do that,” he says, kissing me. “Want to go now? We can watch a movie while we wait for the guys to get back.”
“Works for me,” I say.
We get up and get ready to leave the house. I put on a pastel pink sundress with my hair down, but no panties. Not that my poor vagina can take anymore, but mama didn’t raise no quitter.
Well… Dad raised a rape victim, but I digress. I’ll happily let Gio bend me over the passenger seat and fuck me stupid if he wanted, and I know he does. These men could live inside of me and still want more of me. I love how obsessed they are.
When we get into Giovanni’s pickup truck, we roll the windows down and crank the music up.
It feels like high school all over again, and this is the exact same truck, too.
He’s kept it in amazing condition. I can’t count the number of times I have fantasized about him pulling over and fucking me for the first time in this truck.
Giovanni abruptly shuts the radio off, and I frown at him. “The fuck?” I ask, but he looks focused and scared. “Gio? What’s wrong?”
“Someone’s following us,” he says, glancing into the rear-view mirror. My head whips around, and the car behind us is close, but they don’t look suspicious or anything.
“Are you sure?” I ask.
“Yes. Sit back, please,” he says seriously. “Call the guys and tell them we are coming to Meridian.”
“Uh… Okay,” I say. I get my phone out and call Thane’s office number. It rings and rings, but then a man picks up.
“Hello?” he answers.
“Uhm… I’m trying to call Thane Meridian? This is his girlfriend,” I say.
“Oh, okay. This is Earl. The phone lines are all weird today. Everyone is getting calls for each other. Let me go find him, and I’ll have him call you back, dear.”
“Just tell him I am on my way up there, please.”
“I can do that. This is Ayla?” he asks.
“Yeah, his only girlfriend,” I say, not liking how he said that.
“Got it. I’ll let him know, Ayla,” he says. When the call ends, I am still confused.
“Who was that?”
“Earl?” I say. “Something about calls are getting wired to the wrong lines or something.”
“You called his office? Those lines have been down since yesterday because they were routing to a dead line,” he says. “Who is Earl?”
“I have no idea. Unless that’s not his legal name. I do payroll so maybe he’s…”
I scream when we are abruptly rammed from behind, causing the truck to swerve. “Fuck,” Giovanni snaps, stomping on the accelerator. “Hold on, baby.”
“Gio!” I say as I start to panic. We are coming up on a four-way intersection, and Giovanni locks up the brakes, and they scream as we stop mere inches from a car stopped in the middle of the intersection.
Giovanni yanks the glove box open and grabs his pistol.
He throws his door open and motions for me to come to him.
As soon as I move over, a shot rings out that makes Giovanni freeze and stare at me with panicked eyes.