“Go sit on the bed,” he growls.
“Yes sir,” I whisper.When he releases me, I turn and glare at both Remy and Cam before walking past them to the room.Before I have the chance to sit, he comes out of nowhere and smacks my ass again.This time, I turn and try to shove him away.He growls and grabs my wrist before twisting it behind my back and shoving me over the bed.They all work together as I thrash around to tie my arms behind my back.I am left on the bed for a moment, but I hear them doing something close by.
I am pulled up to my feet and turned to face a bench of sorts.It has a spot where you straddle it, only it has your legs far enough apart that everything is exposed.Clay shoves me forward and Remy picks me up to sit me on it so I am sitting comfortably.I am on my knees, but my legs are very far apart.It almost forces me into a sitting position to be comfortable.My arms are attached to it so that I can move forward, but then Cam puts a collar around my neck that attaches to a hook on the front.I am completely restrained once they put straps around my thighs to make sure I cannot move my legs.
I say nothing because I want to know what they are doing, but I also don’t want to make it worse and get myself in more trouble.
“Open your mouth,” Clay says.I do, and he shoves a ball gag in my mouth before tying it around my head.A blindfold covers my eyes and headphones are placed over my ears, leaving me without the sense to hear, see, speak or the ability to move.Someone spreads lube all over my pussy and ass before fingers start working it into me.When they move away, two long, thick dildos are pushed into my pussy and ass.I groan and whimper as I am filled, but it’s the wand being pressed against my clit that catches my attention.
“One hour,” Clay says in my ear when he lifts up for a moment.They are playing simple white noise.The dildos start to move, and I try to move away from it.I scream around the gag when a sudden zap shocks my back.Did they just use a stun gun on me?The dildos alternate, so one is always pushing into me.Their speed and depth increase.When the wand comes to life, the vibrations make me scream.Everything seems to all come up at once and the dildos starts fucking me impossibly fast and hard.They are so goddamn deep that it almost hurts.My only saving grace is the wand that is making me come back-to-back.
One fucking hour.Those motherfuckers left me on this goddamn devil machine for an hour.I know this, because every fucking minute that passes, a robotic voice tells me how many minutes are left.I can tell that they are reapplying lube because suddenly everything is smoother, and my moans come easier.I enter into almost like a meditative state.I am drooling all over my neck and chest from having this ball gag in.I am a hot fucking mess, but they stay with me the entire time.One of them is always rubbing my shoulders, gently rubbing their hand up and down my thigh, or another gentle gesture to let me know they have not left me.
When the voice tells me the time is up, I am pulled off the bench and everything is taken off me.I am hardly able to stand, so Clay grabs the backs of my thighs and moves to sit on the bed.You’d think I’d be ready to take him after all that, but no.He slams me down on his cock and a scream rips from my throat.When he lays back, he brings me with him so he can lift his hips and start fucking me hard and fast.
“Fuck!Too hard.Oh, my God.Please,” I whimper.He starts thrusting even harder and I beg him to stop.“Please.Stop.Please.It hurts.Clay!”
Remy grabs my hips and slams into my ass seconds before Cam grabs my face and shoves his cock down my throat.He matches their pace and they all brutally fuck me with absolutely no regard for my comfort.
The thing is… this is what I’ve been missing.This brutality is what I have needed to truly open myself up and accept that I cannot control everything.Giving up this control feels like freedom; it’s the sweetest fucking pain I have every felt and I’ll want it again.And again.And again.
I am sucking Cameron’s dick like my life depends on it, making him come first.Remy and Clay sit me up and Remy wraps his hands around my throat.When he tightens his grip and I cannot breathe, I know what his goal is.I relax into the idea that I will soon be unconscious.As the world starts to fade, the most explosive orgasm splashes through my body and as my arousal floods out, I drag both men down into their own release.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Lorelei
Ifeelahandsmacking my face and a voice coaxing me from my sleep.“Baby, you need to wake up… Lori… Come on… There you are… open your eyes, baby,” Remy says.
“Mmmm,” I groan.
“I need you to wake up, love.We need to go,” he says, pulling me up.
“Is she awake?”I hear Ross’ voice ask.
“Yeah.We are packed up and ready to go,” Cam says.
“What’s going on?”I mutter.I see Ross and Andrea on Cam’s phone as he brings it over to me.“Oh.Video chat.Hi.”
“Omar is dead, Lori,” Andrea says.Her words snap my brain awake in an instant.
“What?”I ask.
“Omar called 911 and talked with dispatch.He was saying he was going to kill himself, but he wanted to make sure you got a message,” Ross says.“He said, ‘You can’t trust anyone.I didn’t know who he was to you.I didn’t know, I swear.I tried to shoot you.I didn’t know what to do.Death is better than what he will do.Be sweet, Lolita.See you in the next life.’And then dispatch noted that a gunshot was heard and the line went silent.It remained silent until first responders found his body and the agent disconnected.”
“Oh my God,” I say.“I… Who killed Tris then?”
“I need you all to get on that plane and get back here as soon as possible.I don’t trust anyone right now, so you need to come home.Okay?”Andrea says.
“Clay is coming with us,” Remy says.“Everything is in his car.”
“We will meet you at the airport,” Ross says.
“You know who it is, don’t you?”I ask.
“Yes, and I will tell you as soon as you get in that car and go,” Ross says.“Please, go.Okay?”
“Okay,” I say.I stand up and Remy hands me clothes to change into.I get dressed in record time and we rush out of the house and get into the car.