Page 8 of Apricity
Hawk lifts his hand and reaches towards my legs. I’m still only wearing a t-shirt and panties but the panties might as well not even be there for the lack of help they are at concealing my arousal. Maneuvering around Cole’s, he dips his fingers in between my thighs and groans deeply before pulling them free, showcasing his glistening digits to Cole.
“Fuck yes,” Cole says on an exhale just before he grabs Hawk’s hand, taking his fingers into his mouth and sucking them clean of me. Hawk’s face matches mine as my arousal skyrockets at the act, a wanton moan leaving my lips as Cole smirks at us both. “Better get used to that, beautiful. Keep this up and I’ll gladly lick your juices off of every surface imaginable.” He leans in to my ear. “Everysurface imaginable….”
“Holy fuck…,”Hawk and I whimper at the same time at Cole’s promise just before he rids me of my oversized shirt, tossing it onto the floor. After speaking about his limited lack of boundaries, my head starts spinning with possibilities while my pussy contracts in on itself, begging to be filled immediately.
“Got it! Will paracord work?”
All three of us turn our heads as Jax returns from the cupboard across the room with a few bundles of long red rope tied in a figure eight. He holds them up, oblivious as to what had just happened.
“Normally no, our 550-width wouldn’t since it’s so thin it could hurt her, but this stuff is bigger, thicker. Should do just fine.” Cole takes one, unravels the length and pulls on a section, making it taut a couple of times before he nods to himself and continues to prep some sort of knot with one end. He takes my hand and guides it above me, softly kissing the inside of my wrist before securing it in the rope and then the rope to the bed frame. When he finishes, his gaze returns, staring deeply into mine before speaking softly. “Still ok?”
I nod but Cole immediately starts to shake his head. “Words from here on out, precious. I’m serious. We need to know everything in that brain of yours in order to be safe. So, when we ask, you answer with your voice not your body unless we indicate otherwise. Yes?”
I nod again, unable to stop the movement, but make sure to abide by his request. “Yes. I’m ok.”
Cole smiles softly at my response. While I was originally overexcited, anxious and admittedly nervous about this new endeavor, even though I was the one who suggested it, his slow movements and caressing voice has helped to calm me down significantly. He’s preparing me for this. Making sure I know he’ll keep me safe. That I can trust him, Hawk and Jax. That I’m ready for what he has in store for me.
I’m so fucking ready.
“Before we continue, you need a safe-word, just in case you feel any sort of pain or discomfort. Whatever thecase may be. Even if you decide this isn’t for you and just want to stop. Even if it’s in the middle of everything. You have the power here, not us, despite what it may look like.”
I let out a stuttered breath. “Ok. How do I choose?”
“Let’s just keep it simple for now and go with the traffic light system,” Cole suggests. Hawk and Jax move closer on the bed and listen as he explains. “If we ask you how you’re doing, status check, whatever, there are three options for you to choose from that will indicate where you are mentally and physically for us.Greenmeans good to go, continue, don’t stop.Yellowis for when you’re overwhelmed, need a break, for us to slow down or if you might not like what we’re doing and need to reevaluate.Redis an all-out stop. Hands off. Done. Whatever the fuck we’re doing will immediately come to a halt, the ropes will be removed and we will stop for the time being. Only these three answers will be acknowledged when we ask for a check-in.” He pauses, taking in each of our reactions to the safe-words.
They seem easy enough to remember. I think even in my most blissed-out state I could probably remember those, but Cole beats me to that thought as well.
“Now, no need to worry if you forget or are unable to voice the words. I’ll be assessing you the entire time from this moment forward. Physically, mentally, all of it. If anything seems off or if it looks like you’re trying to push through when you’ve actually reached your limit, I’ll call it for you.”
“Damn, he’s fucking thorough, this one. Covering all the bases.”
“Aiming for a homerun here, beautiful,” Cole replies with a smirk before continuing. “Everything sound good?” He looks around at the three of us, prompting us to answer overlappingly.
“Yes.”
“All good here.”
“Fuck me, who in the hell are you?!” Hawk exclaims before catching himself. “I mean, shit, yup. Good to go.” He salutes him while side-eyeing Jax as if to say, 'Where the fuck has he been hiding this shit?!'
Cole smiles victoriously but with a hint of mischief. He drifts his eyes down my partially restrained body before saying, “Alright, let the games begin.”
Chapter 6
Alessandra
A thread seems to snap, turning him from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hyde, as Cole lifts his body back into position over mine, hovering close but not close enough. He tilts his head predatorially, staring down the lines of my body. A low groan escapes his chest that I feel vibrate through the air and pound into me. “You want to be used, pretty girl? To be fucked like our little toy? To be restrained and receive immeasurable pleasure? To please your men like the good fucking girl you are?”
Oh holy shit, what did I get myself into?
My eyelids flutter uncontrollably and my breaths quicken, but I don’t say anything to stop this. Hell to the fuck no I don’t want to stop this.
Cole grabs the rope lying next to him and offers it to Hawk, who just stares at it blankly. Lost in the moment. As shocked and stupefied as I am.
Hawk finally shakes his head, pulling himself out of whatever stupor he was trapped in and jumps up toward the head of the bed. He follows Cole’s instructions, securing it to the headboard, before turning back to me, taking my mouth with his and pressing hard against my lips. It's as if he just realized what was going on and can’t hold back anymore. Completely consumed by lust and want. I feel breathless as we separate but lose all the air in my lungs completely as Cole presses his fingers into my pussy.
When were my panties taken off?
I shake the thought out of my head. It doesn’t matter. I can neither seem to remember nor care to know in this moment. Too overtaken by Hawk’s kiss and Cole’s fingers as he presses in deeper, curling right at that perfect place inside of me, forcing my eyes to roll into the back of my head. He moves his face closer and closer, shouldering his way in between my legs until all I can see of his face are his keen eyes tethered to mine. In the next second, his gaze drops. He’s like a sniper, zoned in. His sites locked on my core.
