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Story: Black Shadows

Do I? Do I need to find that release from being wound so tight?
Yes. Yes, actually, I do.
My words are lost. Nothing comes out. But I nod. All I can do is nod.
Tristan leans in and kisses my neck. “Good girl.”
Holy fuck.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
RAELYN
Tristan leadsus down a hallway of the underground sex club, where doors align along each side of the walls. He is typing something on his phone, then looks up.
Each room has a number on the door with a black skull below it. He stops at a door displaying the number thirteen. On the keypad, he punches in a code, and we enter a giant room that has me stopping the minute I cross over the threshold.
The room is dark, but red lights align the baseboards, making the walls glow. Giving just enough light to see what is in the room.
Most of the items that were in the play areas are here. A giant X, or St. Andrews Cross, sits against the wall. Along that same wall is a whole bunch of whips and toys hanging from hooks. There are benches and chairs scattered all over the room. Contraptions with restraints. I swear my eyes are bugging out.
And to the left of me is a giant bed. Black sheer curtains hang from the posts, and the bed is covered in a white bedding set. Soft lights hang from the top of the canopy, giving a little light to the bed.
Hands wrap around my stomach as I feel a body pressed against my back. “We will take it slow. If we do anything you don’t like, your safe word is red.” Drew’s voice sounds in my ear. “Do you understand, sweetheart?”
Wait, I need a safe word?
“Yes, you do,” Tristan responds, and I realize I said my thoughts out loud. “There are four of us.” He gives me a knowing look.
“We aren’t going to use the heavy stuff right now, but it may be overwhelming with all of us. We just want you to know you can stop us at any time.” Drew kisses along my neck before grabbing my hips and turning me to face him. “Do you want me, us, to stop?”
My eyes get drawn to Asher behind Drew, who is looking at me like he wants to eat me. I turn my head to the right and see Kayce and Tristan next to each other; the both of them have fire in their eyes as they watch my every move with Drew.
Fingers grip my chin and turn me back to face Drew. “Do you want to stop, Rae?”
Do I? Or do I want all the sex with four amazingly hot and sexy beasts of men? Do I want to completely lose myself in them? Maybe have an orgasm or ten? Be completely fucked into oblivion?
Yes. Yes, I fucking do.
“Don’t stop.” As the words leave my mouth, Drew’s lips descend on mine, and I can taste the liquor he had before we came down to this place. One of his hands reaches down and grabs my ass, while the other wraps around the back of my neck as he steals my soul with his mouth.
I feel a hot body come up from behind me, pressing against me. My skin starts to heat up from the presence. I feel like every nerve ending in my body from my head down to my toes hasbeen lit like a fucking firecracker. We are five seconds into this “choose my own adventure” and already I’m in sensory overload.
“Be a good girl and lift your arms up, kitten.” Tristan’s hoarse voice in my ear causes me to moan into Drew’s mouth as his lips continue their assault against mine.
But I’m a good girl, so I do as I’m told.
Slowly, I lift my arms up, and Drew pulls back, allowing Tristan to slide off my top. And because I’m sans bra, the fire in their eyes blazes even more.
Drew steps back again and starts to unbutton his shirt. Asher takes his place and crushes his lips into mine. He tastes sweet, yet his kisses are anything but.
Asher growls into my mouth as he nips my lower lip. He peppers my jaw with kisses before making his way to my neck, where I feel his lips softly kiss me before he bites my skin, causing me to gasp.
“I will leave my mark on you, baby doll. But I will go easy on you tonight.”
My heart practically leaps out of my chest as the quiet and reserved Asher does a one-eighty. Asher steps away and walks over toward the bed. Tristan pulls my back toward his front.
He tips my chin up and locks eyes with me. “Are you doing okay, kitten? You look flushed,” he chuckles.