Page 7 of Apricity (Devil Dogs of the Apocalypse)
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 bright red.
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 and us. 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 say ass but 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 say if 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 her face 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 loud whap sounds 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 to back up a little bit just so she doesn’t smack right into my dick.
With Hawk fully enthralled by Aly’s pussy, I take in the entirety of us as I look down to Cole.
He’s on his back now, under her, hands raised with his elbows planted on the bed, allowing her breasts to sway back and forth across his splayed palms, providing just the right amount of friction to have her head spinning, I’m sure.
By the sounds coming out of her, I’d say it’s working.
I see him smile as he looks in my direction, but when he notices me staring down at him and not participating, he juts his chin up and asks, "What’re you waiting for? "
Fuck me, what am I waiting for?
I cradle her chin in my hand and lift. She may be mere centimeters from my cock but she has absolutely no idea.
Her mouth opens on another moan as I stroke her jaw, so I take the opportunity and stick three of my fingers in her mouth and down her throat, holding them there until she gags.
I do it a few more times before taking my dick in my hand and tapping it on each of her cheeks before finally placing it on her lips, silently asking her to open up for me. Which she does.
“Good fucking, girl,” I groan. It doesn’t matter if she can’t hear me.
I need to say it anyways. Placing the head of my cock on her outstretched tongue, I let her feel the weight of it before slowly pressing in.
Inch by inch, it goes in with the help of Hawk’s thrusts.
She bobs back and forth from the momentum, taking my dick deeper and deeper with each pass .
Normally, I would be content with this. Her soft, wet tongue caressing me, coaxing my orgasm from deep within, but that’s not what she wants.
Tonight, she wants to be pushed. Wants to be used like a toy, as Cole suggested.
Maybe I need to push myself even further to enhance her enjoyment as well as mine.
Step out of my own comfort zone. Allow myself to explore the dark recesses of my own sexual fantasies to see what I’m capable of.
Of what I’m willing to do. Fuck. Wanting to do.
Time to buck up or shut up.
When I think she’s ready, I get Hawk’s attention and together we push all the way in at the same time, bottoming out simultaneously. Placing one hand on the back of her head and the other under her chin, I hold her there until she gags and then do it again.
Oh. My. Fuck.
The pressure her throat puts on my shaft as she swallows and gags around it is nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
My head falls back on my shoulders and my eyes cross for a second as I instantly feel my balls start to draw up from the sensation of it all.
Add that to how absolutely beautiful she looks right now and I know I’m not going to last long at all.
She’s a drooling mess, tears and spit dripping from her face as she pulls her mouth off of me with a shudder and a groan.
I palm my dick, stroking it a few times while I take my other hand and place my thumb to her lips, allowing her throat and jaw to rest a second.
She suckles on it lightly and , as she does so, I look up to find another reason, besides my roughness, for her pulling off so abruptly.
Hawk smiles deviously as he spits on his thumb, letting his saliva coat it and her hole as he presses deeper into her ass, pumping it in time with his dick.
The continuous thrusts make her jaw go slack in pleasure and I take advantage, shoving my cock all the way to the back of her throat once again, holding it there.
Before we know it, she’s coming again with a muffled scream.
“Yes! YES! Such a good fucking girl. Soak my damn dick, baby! Just like that. Fuck yes!” Hawk yells as she squirts all over him.
The vibrations in her throat from her screaming release surround my cock, forcing me to spill down her throat at the same time Hawk comes in her pussy.
Panting and thoroughly sexed up, Aly droops a little, her shoulders slumping, but the ropes catch her on her descent. It’s then that I realize Cole never joined in besides playing with her tits.
He crawls up next to her and lifts the headphones. “How we doing, pretty girl?” He says in a soft voice as he pushes back some of her hair that had fallen over her face.
It takes Aly a second but she eventually responds with a tired, “Green.”
“Atta girl.” Cole replaces the headphones and kisses her forehead softly before turning his gaze to Hawk and myself, a twinkle in his eyes.
“Mouth? ”
Hawk and I look at each other like he’s crazy. We both just went. What the fuck does he think we’re gonna do in the next five minutes besides regroup? We’re not twenty anymore. It takes a fucking second, dammit. When we don’t respond, he continues.
“Pussy?”
Still no response except for our befuddled gazes. He lifts an eyebrow and purses his lips.
“Ass?”
The side of his mouth raises when we don’t answer. “That’s ok. You guys can take a break, play the voyeur for a bit. She knows how well I can take care of her all by myself.”
Hawk and I look at each other, curious which he’ll choose.
Personally, I’m hoping he stays away from her ass, not sure she’s ready for his girth just yet, still being new to it.
But he knows better than all of us what her body is able to take and just how to get her there for it to be an earth-shattering experience.
Lifting himself to his knees, he takes his time, moving his hands over her face, her shoulders, back, and ass.
Worshipping every curve, arch, groan and whimper she has to give.
His mouth joins a second later, pecking, nipping, licking every square inch of her.
Every inch. Until he reaches her round, juicy ass cheeks where he takes a large teasing bite out of one.
“Aaah!” Aly startles, bouncing her ass in an attempt to get away but all it does is make the three of us groan wantonly at the movement .
Cole smacks her ass lightly and kisses the bite marks his teeth left before turning back to Hawk and me, a devious smile taking over his face.
“Yeah… I want all of her, not just one part.”