Chapter 60
The Poisonous Touch
Harper
I rest my back against Caden’s arm as I watch clips of my house fly by. We know the day and time of the break-in so we have those already pulled. If my mom has a secret fuck buddy, she doesn’t meet with him at the house or she’s very sneaky about it.
Even the nights the guys sneak in, I never see them on the cameras. But they’re the ones who placed them, so that makes sense. Caden slides his fingers up and down my arm.
Apparently, the guys weren’t into sitting around in their boxers without me, because they have on t-shirts and shorts or jeans. Nico and I talked a little more before I left him because he was fading fast. The pills made him sleepy.
I’m wearing his t-shirt and my panties, and I’ve caught more than one set of eyes eyeing my bare legs. Tingles chase through me when I consider what Eli has planned for me.
The only limit we have is the belt. Luke won’t go there again. I check out Luke as he watches a video with headphones on and a pen in his hand, scratching notes every now and then. We’ve never discussed his father’s abuse. Given their relationship, I doubt he’s ever gone to therapy for it.
Is that something he’d do? His father gets away with it over and over without paying for what he does. That can’t be good for Luke’s mental health.
We’ll need to talk about it at some point. My gaze returns to my screen when my mom walks across the living room in the video. She sits on the couch and turns on the TV. This is what I mostly see. The two of us living our lives.
It’s why I fell asleep earlier watching it. Nothing happens at our house. Nothing happened in our lives until the guys decided I was theirs.
Eli sets his laptop to the side and grabs a bag. He walks over to me and holds out his hand. Swallowing, I pause my video as little sparks fly through me. Finally.
No one else moves. Though as I stand, Caden runs his hand down the back of my leg. My eyes catch his green eyes, and my lips part at the desire in his.
Everyone’s been careful what they say in the living room. The person helping Jack can hear us. There’s a slim possibility it’s my dad, and while he may have abandoned us, I don’t think he wants to listen to his daughter get railed by four guys.
Which I’m very much looking forward to the getting railed part. But not down here.
Eli leads me back up to the bedroom. Nico is asleep on the side of the bed, so we go to the other side. My lips pinch. He looks so peaceful.
“Should we do this in another room?” I tug Eli to a stop.
He drops his bag on the end of the bed and turns to me. Brushing my hair behind my ear, he slides his hand around the base of my skull, cradling it.
“He’ll be fine, kitten. He won’t want to miss this.” Eli glances at Nico before his dark eyes return to mine. “Do you want rules?”
My chest rises and falls as anticipation shivers through me.
“What are you going to do to me?” I ask hesitantly.
He smirks and walks over to his bag, patting the bed beside it to indicate I’m to sit. I follow his orders because I’m curious. He keeps me wanting more and more. I don’t know if I’ll ever find a limit with Eli.
He takes some rope out of his bag and hands it to me. “For your wrists and legs.”
I run my hand over the rope. It’s smooth and a little elastic.
“I’ll bind your wrists together like I did before and then tie it to the headboard to keep you there.”
I wet my lips and grow wet just thinking about the time he tied me up.
He draws out a silk blindfold. “Your legs will be tied separately.”
I don’t know if it would be better if he showed me instead of telling me, but the anticipation has me pressing my thighs together against the ache. He tips my chin his way.
“I can blindfold you. Were you okay with it earlier?” He searches my eyes as his fingers grip my chin.
The thought of touching and kissing them, of figuring out who was who, of everything else being heightened. “I enjoyed it.”
His thumb catches on my lower lip and tugs it down. “I could gag your mouth, but that wouldn’t be fun. I’d rather you choke on my cock.”
His words make me tremble, longing for the taste of him on my lips. I flick my tongue out and lick his thumb, tasting him. He smirks as his eyes darken.
“I love you, kitten, but we’re going to fuck you like we don’t.”
Fuck, why does that sound so good?
He pulls away and tosses a bottle of lube on the bed next to where I’ll be tied. This shouldn’t arouse me as much as it does. This idea of them taking me how they want. My body, theirs to use.
I would have fought against this in the beginning. Determined to control my own destiny. But that was before our destinies were interwoven and tied together so tight I’m not sure anyone could loosen them.
“Do you need to use the bathroom, kitten?” Eli gives me a once-over.
“It may be a while before we release you. You have your safe word. If you need to pause because something isn’t quite right, like the rope is too tight or your arm is going to sleep or you need to pee, all you have to say is yellow and we’ll pause our playing. ”
I stand in Eli’s space, but he doesn’t back away. Tugging at the hem of his t-shirt, I smile. “How long will you keep me like this?”
“All night, kitten.” His fingers curl around my waist and draw me against him. His heat soaks through the thin layers separating us as he tips my chin up. “Don’t worry. We’ll visit you in shifts. Maybe more than one at a time.”
I can’t wait.
He smirks. “Go take care of yourself, kitten. I’ll be waiting.”
I hurry to the bathroom and after using the toilet, I clean up a little more. Finding an elastic, I pull my hair up into a high ponytail and shed my shirt and panties. The floor-length mirror shows every little mark the guys have left on me. Some fading. Some fresh.
My insides flutter with butterflies. What new marks will they leave for me to see and remember? Remember their touch, their love, their need.
When I walk back into the room, Nico glances at me groggily with a sloppy smile. “You can snuggle with me whenever you need a break, sunshine.”
I pause beside him and lean over to kiss him. His hand trails down the side of my body. Our kiss is almost sweet, but the fire he stokes rages out of control.
He pinches my ass, and I straighten with a gasp.
“Hurry up.” Nico’s eyebrow raises with his smirk. “I can’t wait to watch you get fucked.”
When I move around to Eli, he smiles and gestures to the bed. He sets a large pair of EMT shears on the bedside table as well as a hook with a blade in the curve of it.
“Safety.” He passes another hook thing to Nico. “It’s better if we can get you out fast if something is wrong.”
“I trust you.” I sit on the edge and he winds the rope around his arm.
“One more thing, kitten.” He positions my arms how he wants them, wrist to wrist, forearm to forearm. He begins to wind the rope around and between my arms. “Our cum stays on or in you during this. So if you have cum on your stomach, you don’t get to wipe it off in the bathroom.”
“I don’t even know how I’ll go to the bathroom like this.” I nod to my arms as he slowly binds them together.
He chuckles and ties it off, leaving the end loose. “Is it too tight?”
I can’t move my arms, but they aren’t painful. He hasn’t cut off the circulation. “No, sir.”
His smirk sends a blast of heat through me. My arms are heavy with the rope and fall between my legs.
“Bend your legs. Bring your heel to your ass.” He lifts my leg, helping me position both of my legs before me, bent with my feet on the bed. I try to balance on my ass without tipping back.
He picks up another length of rope and begins to bind one of my legs in a bent position, tying my calf to my thigh while threading it between. As he continues, his fingers brush my skin. The way he works is so methodical, it’s almost like I fall into a trance.
I’m lulled by his movement, giving in to let the rope hold me. Giving in to him.
“Feel good, kitten.” Eli finishes the last knot on my other leg and tips my chin up. Whatever he sees makes him smile. “It’s okay to fall into subspace. We won’t let anything bad happen to you. We might be a little rough on this pussy.”
He cups my pussy, and I sigh at the heat and need that rush through me.
“No distracting me, kitten.” He rubs his fingers over my entrance and clit before lifting his fingers to my mouth. “Take a taste.”
I slide my tongue along his fingers, gathering the wetness of my sweet arousal off them while meeting his dark eyes. I want him to lead me into the darkest side of desire.
He grabs the back of my neck and his mouth crashes down on mine. I whimper at the desire and the need to wrap around him—which I can’t.
He presses me back onto the bed and lifts off me, dragging my arms up as he attaches the rope to the headboard. I glance over at Nico, and he’s passed out again.
“Did you give him too much?” I can’t help but worry.
“No, kitten.” Eli glances over at him and shakes his head. “He just needs rest to heal and to keep from tensing those muscles.”
Eli tugs my arms up and my gaze shoots to him. “Focus.”
My legs are bent and my feet rest on the bed. My arms are tied above me, stretching me out. Eli looks me over while adjusting his cock in his pants.
“Please,” I whisper, wanting so much more.
He smiles and grabs the blindfold and something black from the bag. When he brings the object into view, I suck in a breath at the flogger.
He sits beside my hip and lifts it, turning it so I can see all of it. “This one has wider tails and the material is quite soft. It generally feels like a thud instead of a sting.”
I wet my lips nervously.
“I’d like to try. Just a few hits at first, kitten.” He drags the leather tails across my breasts and down my trembling stomach before letting them trail over my exposed pussy.
I suck in a gasp at the foreign feel of the leather against my skin. The fire burns brighter.
“Only with your consent, kitten. And if it’s too much—” he grabs my chin and forces my gaze to his. “If it’s too much, you use your word. You’ll still get to play, but I won’t use the flogger on you more.”
“Okay.” I search his eyes. “I trust you, Eli.”
There’s this spark in his eyes. “Blindfold?”
Swallowing, I nod my assent.
He slips the blindfold into place, putting me in darkness again. He drags the tails back up my body, running them over my tightened nipples and heavy breasts. I suck in a breath at the sensations flooding me.
When it lifts from me, I hold my breath. It comes down on my thigh with a soft thud. It’s not a sharp sting, but a dull kind of pain.
“How was that, kitten?”
“It’s okay.”
The bed shifts beside me and Eli moves away. “Roll on your side.”
I swallow and do as he asks, curling my legs against me.
Eli
The anticipation makes her tremble. I run the warmed tails through my fingers. It’s been a while since I played like this. Using a figure eight movement, I bring it down over her left ass cheek before striking her right. Over and over, feeling my muscles warm in my arm from the movement.
She gasps and exhales with each thud of the tails across her skin. Her skin is pink when I stop.
“Pain, kitten?”
She sucks in a breath. “Dull, aching, but bearable.”
I sit beside her ass and trace the lines across it. The marks I’ve left on her will fade. The stinging, thinner tails tend to leave marks. Or can.
I slip my hand between her legs and thrust three fingers into her soaking wet pussy. She lets out a low moan.
“Did it arouse you, kitten?”
“Yes, sir.”
I reward her by fucking my fingers in and out of her tight little pussy. The sound of her wetness is music to my ears. I could spend hours making this girl come on my hands, mouth, cock. It doesn’t matter what I use as long as it’s on her.
I move onto the bed and inhale the tangy scent of her arousal with her vanilla scent. I shift my hand so I can get my mouth onto her clit. Sucking, licking, tasting.
Her breath catches, but she can’t move to help me. I love that she’s a slave to my desire right now. Because that’s how she makes me feel.
She has me captivated, wrapped up in her, so that all I think about, all I need is her.
I turn her onto her back and spread her legs wide as I thrust my tongue into her cunt over and over.
“Eli,” she cries out as her pussy gushes around my mouth. I lick up her wetness as she twitches beneath me.
When I shift off the bed to take my pants off, Nico slides closer and cups her breast. She sucks in a breath, but doesn’t move from where I left her. He leans over her and takes her nipple into his mouth.
Goosebumps rise on her skin as she pants.
I kneel between her knees and push her bound legs out to the sides before thrusting deep into her welcoming heat. Fuck, this girl feels like nothing I’ve ever had before. She feels like coming home.
Harper’s pussy clutches at my invasion. I’m not done with her yet though. Nico sucks on her nipple while I thrust hard into her pussy, pushing her up on the bed. Her fingers clutch at the rope.
“Harder,” she whispers. She wets her lips. “Fuck me harder, Eli.”
I press my thumb against her clit, rubbing it in a circle, until she comes all over my cock. “Good girl, kitten.”
I press her thighs up against her torso and fuck into her harder like she wants, like I want. Over and over while she pants beneath me. She cries out as another orgasm squeezes around my thrusting cock.
Nico lifts to watch her face as she holds her breath and arches, seeking my warmth, but I stay on my knees, connected only with my cock thrusting into her pussy.
“Fuck, Eli!” She cries out again as she tumbles into ecstasy, softening beneath me.
Her cunt milks my cock, and I can’t hold back my climax. I slam into her, and my cum shoots out of my cock, filling her.
My breathing is as chaotic as hers as I pull out and push my cum back inside her with my fingers.
“You’re ours to do with what we like, kitten.” I drag her back down so the rope is tight holding her arms.
I slap her ass, and she hisses at the pain. Smirking, I back off the bed and draw on my pants. When I turn, Caden and Jack stand in the doorway.
“She’s all yours.”