Page 78 of Breaking Sanity
“Please!” I start to cry. I am not sure if I can keep it from going over the edge.
“Please what?”
“Please can I cum?!”
“Not yet,” Gunner says into my pussy. They start biting, pitching, licking and sucking all over again.
“Please!” My scream is desperate and my body starts to shake violently.
“Be a good whore and come,” Baron whispers.
Gunner slaps my clit one more time and that sends me over the edge. My body starts to convulse, and I let out the loudest primal moan that gradually turns into a silent scream. I ride his face, but he doesn’t stop. He keeps up his relentless pace and sends me into back-to-back orgasms.
It feels like hours have passed when Gunner finally lets up and laps up what is left. The entirety of my being is spent and I slump into Baron’s body. The aftershocks of my orgasms still twitch through me as Baron lifts my arms over his head. He rests my bound hands on my abdomen as he slips out from under me. My head hits the mattress and lolls to the side. Gunner uncuffs my hands and they fall to themattress as well. I blink the remaining tears away and open my eyes, the room snaps into focus and I can see all of them staring at me.
“Jesus fuck,” Nik is the first to speak. “That has to be the hottest thing I have seen.” He is standing next to Vaughn now.
“No kidding,” Vaughn smiles down at me. With the little energy I have left, I give them my favorite middle finger and circle it in the air.
“That’s our girl,” Baron laughs, kissing my cheek.
“Put that finger down or I’ll break it.” Vaughn’s smile is genuine but evil.
“Come try, Vaughny,” I challenge.
“We’re done here!” Gunner hops off the bed and picks me up cradling me to his chest. He starts to stalk out the door.
“Wait,” I say, placing my hand on his cheek. He stops between Eagle and Shadow. I crane my neck to get an upside-down look at Shadow’s mask. He stares down at me, and I wish I could see his expression. “I fucking hate you.”
He doesn’t speak but I don’t miss the slight twitch in his wrist. He is clenching his fist so tight.
“I hate you too, white mask,” I lift my head and stare at Eagle. “I’ll see you both in hell.” I go back to resting my head on Gunner’s chest and we leave the room.
Gunner basically sprints to the last room at the end of the hall and kicks the door open just to kick it closed behind us. He carries me to the bathroom and sets me on the marble countertop.
His bathroom is bigger than Baron’s and a lot brighter. He has a full-length mirror hanging on a closed door off to the left of the room right by the door we came in. There is a jacuzzi tub in front of me that he is currently filling.
The fear snaps me back and I regain my strength. I jump from the counter and bolt out of the bathroom. My legs are a little wobbly, but I don’t care. I need to get the fuck out of here.
His hands wrap around my hips, flipping me around, and slings me over his shoulder before I can get to his bedroom door. He starts to walk back to the tub. I kick and punch to try and get free.
“Calm the fuck down,” he orders, placing me on my feet in front of it.
“What the fuck did I do to deserved to be drowned again, huh?” I start to yell.
“Drown you,” Gunner parrots. “What the fuck are you talking about?”
“You brought one of my worst nightmares to life and now you are punishing me again. WHAT DID I DO, GUNNER?”
I push him back and surprisingly he lets me. He is looking above my head and back at me with each shove. I can’t focus on his confused look when I just want to put him through the wall. His back finally hits it and I start slapping him in the face. It’s like he is in a daze. Sure enough, he comes out of it when I send my fist into his cheek. His head snaps to the side.
I go to do it again but he grabs me and switches our positions. He slams my back into the wall knocking the air out of my lungs. Bringing his body flush with mine, he uses the tips of his fingers to lift my chin.
“Stop,” he says calmly. “I am not going to drown you. I was going to get you cleaned up so we could go to bed.”
“Bullshit,” I try to push him away from me.
“Alley, fucking stop,” he shouts and I do listen. I stare up into his calm seafoam eyes and the tears start to stream down my face. “I told you I wasn’t going to hurt you.”
