Page 36 of Breaking Sanity (Hell’s Asylum #1)

Nikolas

Now by no means do I usually like to watch or would classify myself as a voyeur, but watching Alley with my brothers is something I could see almost daily.

Although, she put up one hell of a fight for this not to happen.

Honestly, I never expected her reaction when Gunner told her what he wanted.

Now, don’t get me wrong I know everyone reacts differently when it comes to situations like these.

The Devil knows I’ve seen my fair share of different responses, but to have a full meltdown over being eaten out was new.

I know the majority of the girls would rather have our heads between their legs than have their mouths stuffed with our dicks.

She is lucky though that Baron got between us after her cheap shot.

I would’ve stripped her myself and gotten carried away.

When I’m angry, I tend to get carried away pretty easily.

I just don’t black out like Gunner, but I almost did in solitary with Michelle and Annie.

Michelle knew how to throw a mean right hook and not to mention the bitch tried to claw my eyes out through my mask, so there’s that.

To top it off, she also tried to kill Vaughn several times.

Alley’s loud gasp followed by her delicious moan has me abandoning the stiff desk chair to get a front row view.

I slide next to Vaughn, noticing his growing bulge.

I have to contain my smile because he is in denial about how he feels about her.

To add to the amusement, he curses under his breath but says it a little too loud.

The snicker erupts from me without my permission, leading to a death glare from him.

Vaughn likes to pretend that none of this affects him, but I have known him long enough to know he is lying to all of us and himself.

I mean how can it not? Between her fucking attitude, her fight, and the way her body gives into the slightest touch is more than enough to keep any man wanting more.

I know I want more, since I was robbed of feeling or seeing it.

Are you still pissed about that?

“I can’t,” she screams, but I’m not sure who she is talking to. Baron has been whispering in her ear but his face is blank, so I don’t think it’s him. Gunner is too busy burying his face further into her pussy to be speaking.

The voices must be trying to stop this.

Her tits bounce with each quick ragged breath, and I wish it was me squeezing and teasing those full pillows instead of Baron.

In an attempt to stop the orgasm, and probably appease the voices, she readjusts herself but it’s useless because she is in their clutches.

Being sandwiched between Vaughn and myself is rough but when in the hands of Gunner and Baron, not even God can save you.

I step closer watching her face start to relax.

Well, that’s interesting.

That must be the denying shit they have been talking about. Gunner lets out a low growl before the room fills with slaps of skin on wet skin.

Yep, she tried. I give an F for effort.

I focus on her pure moans of ecstasy in hopes to drown out Caine. His commentary right now is unwelcome.

Your existence in this body is unwelcome most of the time.

Ignoring his comment, my eyes travel from her beautiful face, down her writhing body, to the wet spot under her thighs that is starting to soak the duvet undoubtedly seeping into the sheets.

Fuck us!!

Looking back at her face, her vibrant amber eyes are covered by the scrunched thin skin of her eyelids and tears have made glistening tracks down her plump cheeks.

Her mouth hangs open letting her enjoyment escape those perfect pale pink lips.

The whole scene starts to send blood rushing to my dick.

Lucky fucking bastards!

“She is something else,” Vaughn leans to me whispering.

“I am not sure if that is a good thing,” I whisper back.

“It’s definitely not.”

“P-please, please, please,” she begs while her body is almost vibrating the bed with how violently she shakes. So desperately needing to cum. Sure it’s them doing this to her but she is coming for all of us.

My eyes stay trained on her face as they grant her permission to cum.

My dick has grown painfully hard pressing against its cotton prison.

I should turn away, walk out or at least readjust for fucks sake, but I can’t.

The way her face is contorted with lust and relief has me unable to stop staring at her as she has back-to-back orgasms. Also, wishing it was me on top of her giving her that amount of pleasure.

I get why Gunner couldn’t let her go. The woman is a damn powerhouse of perfection. Fuck me! We have only had her under us once. Granted I was shoved in a black hole and didn’t experience it, yet it still unlocked something inside of me where I now want to make her mine as well.

Ours dickhead! O-U-R-S!

“Fuck me,” Vaughn grunts.

“Right,” I smile. “Reminds me of you.”

Vaughn takes his eyes off Alley for a split second to shoot daggers at my face.

I know damn well what he looks like when he begs and it’s a thing of beauty, then when he lets go- mmm so fucking good.

The sounds he makes for me and only me has made me an addict over the years.

Though, we keep that little secret to ourselves and he hates when I bring it up.

“Just an observation.” I wink at him. “I can imagine both of you at my mercy.”

“Fuck off Nik,” He whispers as Alley screams Gunner’s name.

“Come on Vaughn,” I taunt. “Tell me it hasn’t crossed your mind?”

“Nikolas,” he warns, keeping his eyes trained on the Little Minx.

Gunner finally stops and lifts up his head.

He places a soft kiss on her pussy before turning his cheesy victorious smile towards us.

The bottom half of his face is glistening with her cum.

I avert my eyes to Alley as she lets out a satisfied whimper.

She is so beautiful when she is relaxed, instead of tense and on edge.

She has the same peaceful face that she had while she was in medical.

I mean I did watch her for two days while she was passed out.

I was checking on my miserable minion and Vaughn was sneaking out of her room while Gunner was doing whatever Gunner does.

Like I said, Vaughn is lying to himself about her.

I snuck in the room before the door closed.

I held her limp hand and stared at her gorgeous face under the blinding LED lights.

The slice that is across it, courtesy of Gunner, just reminds me of Vaughn but where his scars add more of a rugged presence, hers only enhances her beauty.

I leaned over and lightly traced my finger along the raised skin.

When she let out a moan, I placed a kiss on the deepest part right on her cheek just a centimeter away from the slope of her nose.

When I went to leave, the man, Shake, was standing by the door like the good little soldier he is.

Yes, I’m aware his name is Shadow, but I can be childish.

I don’t like him so his name will forever be Shake.

Plus, I have an off feeling about him, but I get along with his buddy.

Then there is his military connection to Vaughn, which makes it difficult for me to just get rid of him.

Though he has shown how loyal he is on multiple occasions, I still don’t fucking like him.

You used to. You will again soon.

Caine can be a cryptic bastard at times and despite our co-existence in one body, he tends to hide things from me. Especially lately when he meets with Baron.

Baron slides out from her and gently places her on the mattress which is interesting.

He isn’t faking his tenderness; at least not like he did in high school.

Those bitches always went for him because he was the quite mysterious one.

He faked caring about them just to get his dick wet when the need arose.

Otherwise, he couldn’t give two shits. Same applies here, with the contracts.

They are just experiments, but he’s different with Alley.

He genuinely cares. It’s written all over his face when he turns to us, not to mention the bulge in his pants.

Same brother, same.

“Jesus fuck,” I exclaim. “That has to be the hottest thing I have ever seen.”

I’m not joking either. I have been to sex clubs, had threesomes, orgies, and had plenty of women come for me, but nothing of this magnitude. At least not with a woman, Vaughn is his own category.

The second Vaughn speaks she instantly flips us both off. Her attitude never stops, so it’s not surprising her ex-husband cheated on her. Some men can’t handle a woman with a brain and a spine. From what I know, they had a nasty divorce and after the loss of their child, it made it that much worse.

“We’re done here!” Gunner is so fast to get out of the room with her.

We all stand there for a beat and stare at the door. Except for Shake and Eagle, they are staring at each other.

“That was unexpected,” Baron sighs, rubbing the back of his neck and readjusting himself.

“That didn’t look like a punishment,” Vaughn says.

“Trust me, it was a punishment. Just not fully hers,” Baron responds.

“Isn't that the truth,” I laugh, readjusting myself finally. It still doesn’t bring any relief. I need a very cold fucking shower.

“I need a cigarette. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Vaughn pats me on the shoulder and looks at his soldiers, “You two are relieved for the night. Get some rest.”

“Yes, sir,” they say in unison and exit with Vaughn.

“After watching that, I could use a cigarette as well.” I head for the door.

“Brother to brother, when you have her - don’t do to her what you did to Michelle.

You can manipulate her body to give into you, and her mind will follow.

She needs the fight but also craves the passion.

She dances on that line of pleasure and pain.

Keep her straddling it and she will fall apart for you. ”

“I wasn’t planning on forcing myself inside her.”