Chapter Rowan
Rowan
My jaw hung open as I watched Ella fuck herself on Nick. Alec had split the feed into two camera angles on the large screen, giving us both her front and back.
“So much for her resting,” Alec snorted.
“She can have tomorrow off. I’ll stay with her,” I said, watching as Nick widened his legs and shifted closer to the edge of the chair.
“She might as well have three days off then,” Alec murmured.
I didn’t answer. The movement on the screen turned erratic.
Someone knocked on the door.
“Piss off,” I shouted, furious at missing whatever Nick had just said to her.
Nick pulled free, gripping his cock as his come shot out, splattering the floor.
“Nah,” I said with a low chuckle.
“Dirty bastard,” Alec muttered, though the envy in his voice was unmistakable.
We stopped messaging him when it became clear he was ignoring us.
Nick slumped back in the chair with a sigh and lit a cigarette.
“Turn around and lick my come off the floor.”
Ella paused.
The tension in the office was immediate—thick, expectant—as we waited to see what she’d do.
Her eyes looked dull. Empty. She turned slowly and stared at the thick globs of come staining the floor.
“Lick my dick clean next,” he added, blowing smoke in her face.
“Still think I’m the only sadist?” Alec asked.
I glanced at him, but his eyes were glued to the screen.
When I looked back, Ella was already on her hands and knees. I shook my head in disbelief as she took her time, licking every last drop from the floor.
She crawled to Nick and started licking his cock.
“That lucky bastard,” Alec snapped.
I couldn’t blame him. My dick strained painfully against my trousers.
Nick— the cunt—finished his cigarette while she sucked and licked his cock and balls. He stubbed it out in the ashtray and patted her head.
“Good whore. Go shower.”
Her movements were sluggish as she stood. When she walked toward the bathroom, her gait was wrong—stiff. Wooden.
“Do you think it was too much for her?” I asked.
“Maybe,” Alec said. “She’ll probably be better after a shower. It was a heavy session.”
Ten minutes passed. Then fifteen.
She didn’t come back.
I messaged Nick.
Me: Go check on her.
He read it and strode toward the bathroom.
Alec glanced at his phone.
“You’re stressing for no reason,” he said quietly. “She can handle it.”
“She needs to decompress. Nick should’ve known better.”
Twenty minutes later, they emerged. Ella had a towel draped over her shoulders. Nick’s was wrapped around his waist.
He stood her in the exact spot she’d licked clean, dried her off, then sat her on his lap. If we were normal, we’d whisper sweet nothings instead of the vile filth he murmured into her ear.
“Nick’s going all out with Ella,” Alec said.
“Hm,” I hummed.
“Then again,” he added, “I’ve done worse.”
“You have your moments,” I replied. “But you’re not hostile the way Nick is.”
“Look at the way he’s cradling her against his chest.”
I stared at the screen, and sure enough, he was holding her close. Ella’s eyes were closed, her cheek resting against his shoulder.
Subdued.
Subjugated.
Ours.
?
?
?
She lay collapsed over my chest, and I stroked her hair. It was damp—like her body. Alec leaned over her, kissing her shoulder.
“Don’t worry. You have another day off tomorrow. Rowan will stay home with you,” he told her. “If you’re lucky, he’ll feed you some more come. Nick told us you like to lap it up from the floor like a filthy fucktoy.”
“Don’t listen to him,” I said. “I’d come down your neck.”
Alec chuckled and pushed his cock deeper. It pressed against mine, and Ella grunted in discomfort. She did well taking both of us—but we weren’t done. Ella felt like a mission to all of us.
“It’s a pity I can’t have another day with her,” Nick chimed in. “We had so much fun today.”
As long as we could share the footage, there was no harm in some one-on-one time with Ella. I’d never considered voyeurism something I’d enjoy—but Ella was the exception.
“We’ll spend some quality time together,” I murmured.
She shivered between us.
Neither of us missed the way she clenched around our cocks.
Subtle.
Quick.
“Good girl,” Alec crooned.
I was already planning what I’d do to her on my spontaneous day off. She needed tenderness after Nick’s brutality.
“I’ll take good care of you,” I whispered.
Alec shook his head.
We all knew it was a lie.