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“Jesus,” he murmurs as he drags his cock from my pussy, glistening with my wetness.Ren doesn’t give me a chance to feel the emptiness before he takes me next.He slides into me, and I lose my mind.

I fling my arms around Ren, kissing him as desperately as I did Tristan.His passage into my body breaks me all over again.But he moves inside me slowly, encompassing me fully, teaching my walls to open up for him so that all I do is listen to him through the pain.

“Perfect,” he says, then kisses my forehead as he pulls his cock from me.

Kaiser takes his place immediately.But as I attack his mouth, and he enters my body, he slips his hand between us and rubs my clit, distracting me completely.

He pulls his cock in and out of me, stroking my clit mercilessly, and just when I think I’m going to come, he flips us around so I’m straddling him.

“You did so good, kitten, taking all three of our cocks inside you the first time.Now fuck my cock, Madisyn.Fuck it until you come.”

His words inflame me.My hands drop to his sculpted chest.My pussy drips down his cock.I have no shame left as I ride him as I take my orgasm from him without an ounce of modesty.The instant I come, Kaiser grabs my hips and holds me down until he spills his cum inside me.

The sensation is exquisite.And I want it again.And again.

Tristan lies down on the bed beside us.Without instructions, I climb off Kaiser and straddle Tristan, cum, mine and Kaiser’s leaking from me as Tristan fills me up.

I throw my head back and take my orgasm from him, untamed and unapologetic.He waits for me to come before he explodes inside me.

Ren doesn’t wait for me to come to him.He pulls me off Tristan and drags me down over his cock.I’m in a trance, delirious.The only thing I need is to orgasm so I can feel Ren’s cum inside me, too.

Nothing in my whole life is ever going to be the same again.And I know I’m never going to see them again.

**Chapter Fifteen

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Madisyn

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Ican’t believe I slept; I can’t believe I allowed myself to sleep.But I did.Long and deeply.

I wake up with a start.Everything that happened to me in the last few hours comes rushing back to me in vivid detail.

I lost all my inhibitions after they tortured me on that sex toy thing, during which I also lost my inhibitions.Dear god.How do I come back from this?I don’t.I quietly get up and leave.And think of something else to get me and my father away from Ace.

“You’re awake.Get dressed.We leave in twenty minutes,” Kaiser says.

“I’ll find my own way back, thank you very much,” I say as I get up and wrap the sheet around me.

They have no idea how close I am to begging.For my dad’s life.I’d sell my soul to them if it meant getting my dad back.But their reputations speak for themselves.They’re heartless, and I'm nobody.They could still decide to throw me in prison for this.

I lift my chin.I don’t accept this defeat.I’ll go back to Ace with a new idea, something he also wouldn’t be able to refuse.Something more in my league of getting done.I’ll get my dad back if it kills me.

“Now,” Tristan says.“Get dressed.Or we’ll carry you out the way you are.”

I have to think about this rationally.It’s still snowing outside, quite badly.There’s only one way off this mountain, and it’s in their high-tech helicopter.I can only make escape plans once they move me to a second location.They’re not going to just let me go.

I’m their enemy.A thief from the wrong side of society who actually tried to steal from them by drugging them.I’m the dirt on their shoes.In a normal situation, I’d be the person who cleans their house and uses the back door to leave their property.Well, I’m proud of who I am, so they can screw themselves.

“What’s going to happen to me?”I ask.

“Nothing, Madisyn.Ever,” Ren says as he closes the distance between us and strokes my cheek.It’s hard for me to believe his calm, gentle words.I am not that much of a fool.

I sense a blanket of tension in the air, not between them, but from the calls they’re making in the living room.I can’t hear what they’re saying, except that they’re setting up to meet their lawyer.

What have I done to myself?