Page 35 of Breaking Sanity (Hell’s Asylum #1)

My eyes trail to the side looking at the others in the room.

Shadow and Eagle are still at their posts facing me but both of them are stiff.

Nik pulled up the desk chair to watch the show.

Vaughn is stroking his bottom lip with his thumb.

His eyes are trained on where his brother’s head is.

I wiggle just a bit trying to shake away the uncomfortable feeling with all their eyes on me.

Baron’s hands slip beneath the fabric of the bralette, and he ghosts his fingers over my nipples causing them to pebble.

“Keep your eyes on me or Gunner. No one else,” he whispers.

“Baron,” I whisper, pleading for him to make this stop.

The zipper of his slacks starts to push into my back the more he traces around my nipple then underneath my breasts to the sides and back again.

He holds both of them in each hand when my breath hitches from the feeling of Gunner’s lips on my pussy.

His tongue licks the seam before it dips in.

He licks up my core from bottom to top. Gunner releases a satisfied rumble deep from his chest. He looks up at me, my arousal glistening on his lips. I feel Baron nod and Gunner smiles.

“Fucking ours,” Gunner growls before he dives back in between my legs.

His fingers impale me as he bites down on my clit. At the same time, Baron pinches both nipples and rolls them between his fingers. My back arches and I clench my fists while the loudest half scream half moan is ripped from my throat.

“Fuck.” I hear Vaughn grunt.

I can’t stop the onslaught of sensations coursing through my body.

Baron is still kneading my breast and goes between pinching and rolling my nipples.

He goes from kissing my neck to biting back to kissing.

Gunner adds a third finger stretching me.

He picks up his thrusts while he works my clit between gentle to rough biting then back to gentle. My hips start to roll into his touch.

What are you doing?

Alley, shut it down!

“I can’t,” I cry out as my body starts to tense and the orgasm that is building starts to reach that peak.

I try to find that switch and start to relax when Gunner hits my pussy with three brutal slaps. It makes me scream in pain and pleasure trying to close my legs.

“Such a pain slut aren’t you,” Baron chuckles. One of his hands snakes around my neck and squeezes in warning. “Stay out of that head of yours.”

He consumes my next scream as Gunner delivers a slap to my clit before he spears his tongue inside of me. The orgasm begins to build at an alarming rate.

They must feel the tensing of my body because Baron’s grip loosens slightly.

Gunner nips my clit and rolls his tongue around it before sucking it between his lips.

He places his fingers back inside me adding a fourth and his thrusts become almost violent.

With each thrust though he hits that spot and I see fucking stars.

“Beg, Little Devil.” He commands lifting his head. I shake mine.

He uses his other palm to push down on my pelvic bone and starts to thrust harder but making sure he keeps up with hitting my g-spot every time. He goes from tugging my clit with his teeth, to sucking, to full on biting. I can’t take it.

“Fuck. P-Please, please, please,” I start to shout. Baron retightens his grip on my throat causing the dizziness to set in.

“Keep begging,” he whispers. I feel Gunners’ chuckle vibrating through my lower half.

“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 the mattress 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.”

“But you already did,” I start to sob.

“I am not going to hurt you physically. What I did there may have been forced at first, but you enjoyed every minute of it afterwards. You came for me, for my brother. It was so fucking beautiful to watch you break for us.”

“I didn’t break for anyone.”

“Oh, sweet Little Devil, you did. You broke apart on my tongue and fingers. You fell apart from Baron’s dirty words and his light to rough groping. You gave your fucking body to us.”

“Go to hell,” I hiccup.

“I will go anywhere you are Alley,” he says against my lips before he takes them.

He kisses me with such passion and need that I melt into him. I didn’t even notice that he was removing his clothes until he was lifting the shirt over his head. I push him back a little to get a better look at his body.

He still is sexy and toned but deadly. His dick bobbing catches my eye.

Gunner is the biggest I have ever been with but the biggest that I have ever seen is definitely Nik.

But it’s not his 10 inches or his girth that is the circumference of the top of a mason jar, it’s the magic cross piercing at the head.

The man has a Jacob’s ladder that has a barbell marking every inch, hence how I know it’s ten inches.

It is actually what gave me the pierced dick kink.

This is a whole new level and I want to know what it feels like.

I start to trail my gaze up to his face when the black design over his left peck causes my eyes to widen. It is a very detailed devil. The devil is not the cutesy one or the simple shadow of a woman with devil horns. It is like a demented cupid.

The cherub is a woman with her black hair outlined with red and looks like it is floating around in the wind.

She has angel wings. It displays the feathers burning off and reveals the demonic wings underneath.

The feathers that have fallen off the wing are part feather part smoke, like they are burning to dust before they hit the ground.

The woman has a sheet snaking across her body only covering one breast though.

Her horns are medium sized and she has a tail that peeks out to the side of her body.

She is holding a bow and arrow directed at his heart.

It’s so life-like that I go to run my hand over it to see if she moves.

He leans into my touch as I trace her with my pointer finger.

He had no tattoos when we were together, so this is also new.

I stand on my tip toes and place a kiss on it.

Gunner slams his lips on mine and bends down to pick me up.

Walking over to the tub, he lowers us in with our tongues still tangled together.

His hands reluctantly move from my ass to shut off the water.

He places one on my throat while the other lines his cock up.

The head stops right at my core’s entrance.

“Gunner I can’t,” I say.

“You can and you will,” he bites.

His hand moves from my throat and weaves in my hair. He twists the strands in his fingers as he makes a fist. Tilting my head to the side, he licks up my neck to the shell of my ear.

“Sit on my cock and ride it or I will fuck you while I hold you under water. Either way, Alley, you will strangle my dick with that cunt of yours while you come over and over again.”

He releases my hair and rests his arms on the back of the tub, smirking.

He is such a cocky prick sometimes and I love nothing more than to humble him.

I lower myself just a little. His tip is partially in but the piercing is just outside my opening.

With my hands on his shoulders to keep my balance, I bring my face to his.

“I choose option C,” I say seductively, running my tongue over his top lip and then his bottom.

“Which is what?”

“Which is, dear master,” I lean in so I can whisper in his ear. “You never fucking touch me again!”

His body stiffens and I lean back lifting my fist and ramming it into his Adams apple. His eyes widen as he starts gasping for air. I hop out, grab his shirt off the floor and run out the door.

I am out his bedroom door when I hear him roar my name in between coughing.

I keep moving though as I throw the shirt over my head.

Right when my head pops free I collide with a half-naked wet Baron.

I grab onto his waist and towel, plastering myself to him so I don’t go crashing to the floor.

I look up to see he’s looking at me in confusion.

That’s when we hear Gunner come barrelling out of his room like an angry bull.

Baron’s eyes shoot from me to Gunner and back. He cocks an eyebrow in question.

“You are fucking dead for that stunt,” Gunner angrily shouts still slightly coughing. Two doors behind Baron swing open and collide with the exterior walls. I don’t need to look to see who has joined us in the hall.

“We will see about that Gunny,” I laugh, moving behind Baron.

Swiftly I kick out the back of his knee and push him into Gunner. They collide face to leg while I move inside the bedroom slamming and locking the door. I dash for the window and open it. There is a slight drop to a balcony below then another drop to the ground.

Now keep in mind, I am deathly afraid of heights but this is life or death.

I start to swing my leg over the ledge when a mass amount of pounding startles me.

I quickly swing both legs over. I twist my body so my hands are still on the ledge inside the room.

I get my bearings and go to push off when the door comes crashing in.

“Don’t you fucking dare run, Alley,” Vaughn seethes coming into the room first.

“Then come stop me, Princess,” I tease and then jump.