Chapter Eighteen #2
“Shit,” I sigh when blue lights start flashing behind me.
I look down and see that I am going fifteen miles an hour over the speed limit.
I pull my car off to the shoulder and lay my head back after rolling my window down.
This is just my luck. Naturally, I would get pulled over when I am all out of sorts like this.
“Good afternoon, ma’am,” I hear a familiar voice say. “Do you know why I pulled you over today?”
“Hi, Jake,” I say without opening my eyes.
“License and registration, ma’am,” he says. I open my eyes and glare at him. “Are you failing to comply with an officer’s orders?”
“You annoy me,” I sigh and reach for my wallet.
“Step out of the vehicle for me, ma’am,” he says sternly.
“Or what?” I challenge.
“Or I’ll make you,” he says with a smirk. I roll my eyes at him and take my seat belt off.
“Why did you pull me over, Jake?” I ask.
“That is Officer Ballard to you, ma’am,” he says as he pulls me around to the front of my car. “Hands on the hood.”
“Seriously?” I ask with a deadpan expression.
“Yes, ma’am. Seriously,” he says, pointing to the hood of my car.
“I’m going to kick your ass, Jake,” I warn.
“Are you threatening an officer of the law, ma’am?” he asks as he kicks my feet apart.
“They called you, didn’t they?” I ask.
“What do you mean, ma’am?” he asks innocently. I groan dramatically when he starts to pat me down.
“Aren’t you supposed to get a female office to do this?”
“I would if I were on the clock,” he laughs. I go to turn around, but he pushes me to the hood of my car with my arms pulled behind my back. He slowly slides his hand up my inner thigh. I gasp when he grazes his knuckles across my pussy before moving down my other thigh.
“Find anything incriminating, Officer Ballard?” I ask, putting emphasis on his name.
“I have time, Sadie,” he says with a warning in his tone as he presses his hips against my ass. I gasp when I feel his cock push into me.
“Jake... I have a meeting to get to,” I say softly.
“I know,” he laughs. “Have fun with Del and Ben.”
He steps back from me and walks back to his cruiser. I just want to go home now.
I do my best not to speed, even though Jake made me late for this meeting. When I get to Del and Ben’s office, I rush inside to find that they are waiting for me in the lobby.
“Hi!” Ben says with a kind smile.
“Hey. Sorry that I’m late. Jake is a dick,” I say, and they laugh.
“Come on,” Del laughs.
I walk with them to their conference room and see piles of boxes on the table. “What the fuck is this?” I ask.
“This... is paperwork we need to go through,” Ben says. “These are files for the last two quarters.”
“Did you just not do anything? What are we even paying you for?” I snap.
I stomp over to the table and open the first box.
Del laughs when I see that it’s empty. I glare at him as I move to the next box.
Each one I open is empty. I look up to see that Ben and Del are moving toward me.
Ben goes around the table while Del walks straight at me.
I pick up one of the empty cardboard boxes and launch it at him before I try to slip away.
Del grabs me and swiftly slings me to the table. I give up and just lie where he tossed me. Ben puts his hands on either side of me, and he is upside down as he looks down at me.
“So, we heard that you and Stacy have been talking,” he says with a grin.
“Why am I here?” I ask, ignoring his remark.
“Just wanted to see you. We cleared up everything with the guys earlier in the week,” Del says as he pulls my legs apart to stand between my knees. He slides his hands up my thighs, then slowly drags them back to my knees.
“Guys,” I say with a groan.
“Yes?” Del asks sweetly.
“You two are so nice… please don’t ruin that by teasing me,” I ask.
“Aw, but we want to see you squirm,” Ben says as Del presses his thumbs into the bends of my hips. I let out a breathy moan and arch off the table slightly.
“I swear to God, if either of you edge me, I’m not going to the cabin this weekend,” I threaten.
“Are you saying you want us to make you come, Sadie?” Ben asks with a grin.
“Ah, fuck,” I sigh. “Why is everyone torturing me?”
“Sweetness, tell us you don’t like it, and we’ll all stop,” Del says.
“I like being railed, Del. I don’t like being tortured,” I say, and he laughs.
“Soon, Sadie,” Del says as he grabs my hands and pulls me off the table to stand. “Would you like to take your boxes with you?”
“I’m going home,” I say flatly. “You people stress me out.”
“Understand that what I’m about to say comes from everyone, okay?” Del says he grabs the back of my neck and tilts my chin up with his thumb.
“Okay,” I say quietly.
“You don’t get to come until we let you,” he says. “This includes you touching yourself.”
“The guys will help solve that,” I say with a shrug.
“No, baby. No one is touching you until the cabin trip. They were the first to say that Saturday will be the last time until we have you at the cabin.
“They would not survive,” I laugh. “One of them will break. Lance probably.”
“Honestly, she’s probably right. He has no willpower,” Ben laughs.
“Even so… No touching yourself,” Del says.
“Or what?”
“Or whoever catches you will tie you to a bed and edge you until they think you’ve learned your lesson,” Ben remarks. “Could be five minutes. Could be four hours.”
“You’re all evil,” I say with a frown.
“Oh, but aren’t you excited to take all of your friends?” he asks with a grin.
“No,” I lie.
“No?” Del says, stepping closer to me. I step back and run into Ben, making me sandwiched between them. “So, if I check, your cunt won’t be dripping for me?”
“Del,” I whine when he slides his hand down the front of my pants.
“Oh, sweet Sadie,” he coos as he pushes his fingers into me. Ben wraps his arms around my waist to keep me still.
“Del, please,” I whimper.
“Say it, Sadie,” he encourages.
“Please don’t edge me,” I pant. Ben starts kissing my neck as Del curls his fingers inside of me, continuing to make the ‘come here’ motion while his palm rubs against my clit.
“Say it. Tell me you want to come,” he says.
“I want to come,” I say immediately.
“Where are your manners, Sadie?” Ben asks.
“Fuck. Please,” I moan and lay my lead back. My brain feels hazy, and I can’t think. He’s hitting a spot inside of me that is trying to make me collapse.
“Since you asked so nicely,” he says with a devious chuckle. Ben covers my mouth and bites my neck, making me groan deeply. His movements are rapid and precise, building a climax inside of me. Everything starts to reach a peak again when Ben and Del abruptly pull away and step back.
“But we aren’t at the cabin yet,” Ben says with a chuckle.
“Go home, Sadie,” Del winks. “Have a good evening.”
“Oh, fuck both of you,” I complain.
“Soon,” he says. “Very soon, Sadie.”
I decide as I drive home that I’m going to be the biggest brat I can. Why? Because I have nothing else better to do, since apparently everyone is just going to edge me to death.
When I pull into the driveway, I get my phone out and text Stacy.
Me
They know. They all know.
Stacy
Uh oh. Lol. How?
Your boyfriend and Mason cornered me and took my phone. Then Todd was an ass.
Stacy
Oh, he edged you, didn’t he?
Yes. Then Jake pulled me over. Then Del and Ben edged me. I went home without telling the guys. I’ve been forbidden from touching myself, so I’m going to be a brat instead.
Stacy
Oh. Good idea! Let me know how that works out lol.