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My arms are restrained and elevated by ropes wrapped around my wrists.
My eyes are covered by a thick, black blindfold.
My ears are surrounded by large noise cancelling headphones.
I wait there in silence, on the bed, trying to feel for their movements, their presence, their… anything… but I sense nothing… absolutely nothing. But inside…
Inside I feel….
Everything.
Chapter 7
Jax
“Now that’s a fucking sight.” I don’t mean to say it out loud, but I can’t seem to help myself when I see her trussed up like…that.
Aly’s on her knees facing the headboard, her upper body suspended by the ropes held tight on her wrists. Her eyes and ears are covered, leaving her completely at the mercy of three horny as fuck guys who worship the ground she walks on.
It’s gonna be a night to remember.
Hawk and I linger at her sides, absolutely in awe and as we take in the beauty in front of us. Becoming impatient, Aly’s hips start to rock slowly, her ass swaying back and forth, waiting on the precipice for one of us to strike. She licks her lips in anticipation and her chest flushes a brightred. We haven’t even touched her since depriving her of her senses, but she’s already dripping for us. Ready and waiting for anything we’re about to do to her sexy body.
I’m right there with her. Coiled and primed. My dick's about to break free of my body and do what it wants if I don’t move soon. One look at Hawk and Cole and I see they’re feeling it too. We’re rabid, feral predators about to feast on our prey.
Fuck me… I need to calm the fuck down before I come just thinking about it.
Since she can’t hear or see us, we can freely talk and she won’t be any wiser as to what we’re about to do, allowing us to gather a plan quickly so we’re not fumbling over each other.
“Mouth?”
“Me.” I raise my hand, two fingers poised skyward as I answer. I love every part of Aly. From the tip of her nose to the tips of her toes. But seeing her like this… Unable to use her hands. It’s doing something to me. Putting me in a mood to claim. To possess. To mark every part of her.
I’ve noticed I’ve been getting more and more possessive and protective of Aly since she first came into our lives, but lately… lately it’s gotten so much worse. I know she’s mine. She knows she’s mine. But sometimes… sometimes I want a visual reminder. A mark. A bite. Fuck… Cole might really be onto something with his BDSM shit cause a fucking collar is sounding more and more appealing. But what the hell does that say about me?
I have to remember, it’s not just me and her. It’s her andus.But I know they’d never judge me for these urges. Even if my brain is filling up with darker, more sinister thoughts by the second, they’d never judge me for it unless I meant to hurt Aly. Which I don’t. So, theoretically, there’s nothing to worry about.Fuck it.If I can take a moment and mark her, claim her, even for a second, I’m going to take it.
And today? I’ll start with her mouth.
“Pussy?” Cole continues.
“All mine,” Hawk responds quickly, rubbing his hands together eagerly.
We wait for Cole to inevitably sayassbut it never comes. Rather, he stays silent, making me ponder what the hell's going on. Ever since we all finally joined together in our relationships with Aly, it's always been all three of us. And even though it's a task and a half to cater to three bricked up guys at the same time, Aly takes everything we have to give and always asks for more. Cole's withdrawal from the night's events is abnormal, which makes Hawk and myself look at him curiously.
“You’ll see,” he says with a smirk. Fucking kinky ass bastard always coming up with new damn ways to do shit. I would sayif it ain’t broke, don’t fix it, but his way of changing stuff is exciting, so I ain’t saying shit.
Hawk and I strip down to nothing and take our positions at opposite ends of Aly. The ropes are taut enough that they’re lifting her upper half off the bed, but far enough away from the headboard that I can stand right in front of herface with my dick at the perfect height to press into her mouth and all the way down her throat if I wanted.
“Remind me to get you something really nice for Christmas, or your birthday, or fucking Tuesday, cause… holy fucking hell, Cole,” Hawk mutters in awe as he steps behind Aly, rolling the globes of her ass between his palms.
I understand the feeling. Seeing Aly like this? It’s something else. Something I doubt either of us would have thought about if we hadn’t given Cole the chance.
“I’ll send you my wish list,” Cole chuckles before getting serious for a second; the whole separate identities of our resident doc coming to the forefront of his personality. “Now, remember the safe words while I watch after our girl.” He gives a wicked smile before bending down to Aly’s level on the bed, watching her intently as he plays with her nipples. Her body seizes, not ready for his fingers as he tempts them into fine points. I’m so mesmerized with his toying that I almost forget what I should be doing until a loudwhapsounds from in front of me, bringing me back into the game.
Without waiting for a cue, Hawk smacks her ass and slams into Aly’s soaking wet pussy, tip to base, in one hard thrust, forcing her mouth open on a gasp which quickly turns into a screaming moan as he pounds into her relentlessly.
“HOOOOLLLLYYYYY FUUUUUUUUCK!” Hawk groans as he takes her by the hips and rams his cock into her over and over again. The power behind his thrusts pushes Aly’s face so forcefully in my direction, I need toback up a little bit just so she doesn’t smack right into my dick.
