“Wha—” she starts to say, but Aeron hushes her with a finger over her lips.
“Here’s what’s going to happen, Dove,” he informs her in a firm tone as I let go of one of her hands, raising the other to allow Jude to cuff her to one side of the cross, Tarl doing the same to the other. “We’re going to play, and you’re going to take it like a very good girl. Every time you come close to orgasm, we’ll pull back, only to start all over again once you’ve calmed down enough.” She whimpers and my dick weeps at the sound. Fuck, this won’t just be torture for her.
“W—when will you let me come, Devil Man?” she stammers, her tone one of submission, and with the way her breasts rise and fall, she’s clearly excited.
“When I decide you can,” he coos, his finger trailing down her jaw, the valley in between her breasts, and circling her belly button. Her chest ceases to move at all as she waits for his nextmove. Hell, we’re all poised too, eyes trained on his finger. “Cuff her ankles.”
He removes his finger completely, and she sags, allowing Tarl and Jude to secure her ankles on the cross. Aeron steps back, and I have to bite my lips to stop the laugh wanting to spill out at how clearly hard he is, his slacks tented.
“I call first dibs!” Jude announces, shuffling on his knees, his head the perfect level with her pussy.
Aeron rolls his eyes but says nothing as Jude strips off his jacket and shirt, allowing us a view of his scarred back. I’m pretty sure that they’re scars of his own doing, he’s always found solace in inflicting pain upon himself, but he’s never shared that story with me, so I’m uncertain.
“Oh, fuck!” Lark exclaims in a breathy groan, and I look up from Jude’s back to see that he’s wasted no time and is eating her out like a starving fucking man. The sound of his enjoyment of the task soon fills the room, along with her cries and moans, and my hand grabs my dick over the top of my pants as I watch them.
She’s beautiful in her pleasure, her hands clenched into fists above her as her corded neck thrashes around. Her nipples are so hard that they look almost painful, and I can’t hold back any longer, sauntering to her side, bending down, and taking one into my mouth. She makes a deep keen in her throat as I swirl my tongue around her tight bud, seeing Jude doing something similar to her clit. He really is the master of giving head, male or female.
“Wanna help me break the rules, Daddy?” Jude quizzes me quietly, and I let go of her nipple to look down at him, his blue eyes full of mischief.
“What did you have in mind?” My voice is a deep rasp, and I blow on her damp bud, watching it tighten even more. Jude thrusts three fingers inside her cunt, pumping them leisurely inand out with a wet, sucking motion, her pussy clearly gripping them as if she doesn’t want to let him go.
“Oh, shit, yes!” she cries out, her hips moving in time with his fingers.
“I suggest we make her come so hard she blacks out, and then convince big bro to do the same, forcing her to have as many orgasms as we decree.” She moans at that, and I know that she fucking loves the idea. I fucking love the idea.
“I’m in,” I reply without hesitation, reaching around and pinching her other nipple so hard that she screams, the sound ending on a long moan when Jude sucks her clit. “We’ll have to be quick, otherwise he’ll stop us.” Delight lights a fire in my veins, adding to the flames the beauty before me is fanning, at the thought of getting one over on Aeron. We may be friends, but I still enjoy besting him.
Leaning back up, I wrap my hand around the front of her throat, loving the feel of her swallowing and testing my grip. I tighten it, then press my lips to her ear. “If you’re a very good girl, a quiet girl, we will let you come, but you can’t let Aeron know that you’re close.” She whimpers, giving me a slight nod. “Such a good little fuck doll for us. I can’t wait for your pussy to squeeze my dick as tightly as I’m about to squeeze your throat.”
She moans, and the sound makes my entire body shudder with need. I hiss when I feel a hand lower my zipper and undo my button, and watch as Jude pulls me out, his hand pumping my dick in time to his fingers fucking our girl. His face is still buried in between her thighs, and fucking hell, this boy can multitask.
“Fuck, Jude,” I groan, tightening my grip on her slender neck until only a sliver of air can get through. “He’s gripping me so tightly, Little Bird, I’m about to bust my load all over his face and your sweet fucking pussy.”
Her body goes rigid, and a strangled cry leaves her throat as she spasms and shudders on the cross, riding her orgasm as Jude refuses to stop. Bringing her lips to mine, I swallow her moans and pump my hips as Jude fists my cock. I’m vaguely aware of Aeron cursing, clearly realizing that we’ve let her come even though he ordered us not to, but I don’t give a fuck as my balls draw up, and with a roar into her mouth, hot ropes of cum leave my dick. I tear my lips away to watch my climax spill all over the side of Jude’s face and our Little Bird’s wet, pink pussy, and the sight prolongs my orgasm, Jude pumping his hand until every last drop has left me.
Euphoria fills my veins as all my muscles relax and I loosen my grip on her throat, allowing her a full, gasping breath. Glancing back up at her, I can already see the bruise forming, and I chuckle, remembering the time Aeron promised her a purple necklace. Looks like I got to give her this one.
“You fuckers!” the man himself shouts, and Jude sits back on his heels, laughing as he releases my dick to bring his hand to his mouth and licking it clean. His chin glistens with Lark’s pleasure dripping from it, and mine drips from the side of his face.
“That’s a good fucking look on you, Brat,” Tarl comments, stalking over to us and grabbing Jude by the hair, slamming his lips against Jude’s, and kissing him senseless.
Knowing that our Little Bird loves watching us, I let go of her throat and untie the blindfold, letting it flutter to the floor. She blinks at me, her lips curved in a soft smile, then the guys snag her attention, her lips parting as a shuddering breath falls from them.
“You love watching us together, don’t you, Little Bird?” I murmur in her ear, taking my finger and swirling it around her still-hardened nipple. Goosebumps erupt on her skin, but her eyes don’t leave Tarl and Jude and the brutal way Tarl embraces the other man.
“Yes,” she whispers, licking her lips.
“I should fucking punish you all, reprobates,” Aeron states as he storms over, but a smile plays around his lips and I know that he’s not truly angry. After all, how could he be when she looks so fucking delicious as she comes? “What am I going to do with you now, Dove?” He gets right in her space, blocking her view of Tarl and Jude who break apart to watch what our leader has in store.
“MOONLIGHT” BY CHASE ATLANTIC
LARK
Aeron cups my face, bringing his lips to mine as the sound of a zipper being undone fills my ears. He tastes like the champagne he drank earlier, a light, bubbly flavor to complement his usual darkness.
A gasp falls from my lips and into his when I feel his pierced head nudge my clit, the touch sending sparks running across my body.
“Remember?” he asks, his tone so deep it caresses me like his touch and makes my already hard nipples ache.
