Page 42 of Dyana (Love in the Apocalypse #3)
“Deer steak, potatoes, and green beans,” Evan replied as he began to untie me for what I hoped to be the last time.
I was going to burn those fucking scarves the first chance I got.
And then I’d go through every house in town and burn any more that I found if I had to.
“You don’t have to stay naked if you don’t want to, but you won’t hear any arguments from us if you do.
” Evan tweaked my nipple and then walked away to help Jack start dinner.
I jumped out of bed and stretched. After being stuck in bed all week, I didn’t really need a fancy dinner to be energized.
I had plenty of it buzzing around my body.
What I really wanted was a good hard fucking, but I wasn’t going to be pushy about it and risk getting tied up again.
For now, I’d play along, but I couldn’t wait for one of them to fuck up and deserve a punishment.
I’ve had loads of time to think about it.
For now, I snagged one of their shirts and pulled it over my head. I didn’t want any more layers than necessary in the way when it was orgy time, but I also didn’t want to be completely naked either. “Can I help?”
“Nope,” Bryce said, pulling out one of the chairs at the counter. “Have a seat and let us take care of you.”
“So what have I missed?”
“We finished the extension on the chicken coop,” Jack replied.
“That’s good. Derrick must be a happy chicken daddy.”
“Oh, he’s thrilled,” Bryce laughed. “Thanks to the car we recently acquired, we were able to get better building materials, so the coop is extra fortified and winter-proof.”
“Good. I’m glad something positive came out of that whole ordeal.”
“Red, we got more than a car out of that. You got the freedom never to have to look over your shoulder again. Don’t downplay that. I know we aren’t happy about how you went about it, but never doubt how fucking proud of you we are for facing your monster and defeating him.”
“It hasn’t felt like you were proud of me,” I admitted.
“That’s because we’ve had a lot of anger we needed to work through,” Jack replied. “You scared the shit out of us, Doll, and might I remind you, you drugged us. We’ve never not been proud of you, we just weren’t capable of expressing it properly.”
“That’s fair, and I don’t think I’ve apologized for what I did. I just didn’t see any other way to keep you all safe. I realize now that it was a mistake. I should have followed the plan. We’re stronger as a team.”
“Exactly. As long as you don’t forget it, we’ll be just fine,” Bryce replied.
We continued to chat about everything and nothing while they cooked dinner, and all through while we ate.
The food was delicious, and it was nice to have a small moment of normalcy.
If I tried, I could almost pretend that we were at some rental in the woods on vacation.
Almost. When dinner was over, I was practically bouncing in my seat in anticipation of what was to come.
I was a good girl all week, and Bryce promised me tonight I would be rewarded for my troubles. I was more than ready for it.
“Ready for bed?” Jack asked with a knowing twinkle in his eye.
I faked a pout to play along. “As long as we don’t have to sleep, yes.”
“I could get the paddle out,” Jack suggested.
I opened my mouth to answer and then closed it again. The thought of getting spanked turned me on, just as long as I got to come.
“I told you she liked it,” Jack laughed. “We’ll play some other time, Doll, right now, we’re starving for dessert.”
“Oh, thank fuck.”
“Bryce, did you bring the strawberries?” Evan asked.
At my crestfallen expression, all three men laughed.
“Stop fucking with me,” I growled.
“Ok, ok,” Bryce said, “Enough is enough. I think she’s learned her lesson. Back to the bed with you.”
I moved quickly, tossing the shirt off and landing on the bed with a bounce. I wasn’t going to give them any time to change their minds. I leaned back on one hand and spread my legs wide, trailing my other hand down to my waiting pussy. Hell, I didn’t need them for the first orgasm.
“Stop!” Jack ordered.
“We didn’t say you could make yourself come. Each and every orgasm tonight will come from us and only us. And when you beg us to stop, we’re going to keep going. Tonight is a record-breaking night, Doll. It’s going to be a hard one to top, but I think we’ll be up for the challenge.”
Bryce crawled onto the bed fully clothed and settled between my thighs. “We drew straws before we came up here, and I won. First, we feast, then we fuck.” Without any further words, Bryce buried his face in my pussy.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, throwing my head back as waves of pleasure flowed through me. “Please tell me I can come.”
“Fuck, Red. You sound so sweet when you beg. We might have to make that a permanent rule. For now, you’re free to come as much as you want. Go ahead, come for Bryce, Dyana. Let him taste your sweet juices.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement than that.
After a week of teasing, I came harder than I ever had before.
My thighs locked around Bryce’s head, trapping him with his tongue buried in my core.
When I finally stopped trembling, my legs relaxed, releasing him.
He sat up with a wet grin and moved out of the way as Jack took his place and repeated the process.
They continued like that, trading places each time I came.
By the time they’d had their fill and reached the end of their ropes, I’d lost track of how many orgasms I’d had, and the sheets beneath me were soaked.
“Now for the fucking,” Evan said as he flipped me over and lifted my hips. “I won this one. Hold on, Red, this is going to be hard and fast.”
I cried out as Evan slammed into me, bottoming out in one try.
With as many times as I had come already, I was pretty sure all three of them would have easily slipped inside of me at the same time, not that I was willing to try.
I loved cock just as much as the next girl, but my pussy had a maximum occupancy of two.
Actually, there was a limit of two below the waist. I wasn’t about to let them try to get a dick in my ass while the other two were already inside my pussy.
That wasn’t ever going to happen. There is such a thing as too much dick, and that would be it.
Evan’s pace was just as rough as he promised, and I relished the bites of pain from his nails as he dug his fingers into my hips. When he took a page out of Jack’s book and slapped my ass, I saw stars as I came again.
“Fuck,” Evan cursed as he immediately pulled out of me.
I was confused until Jack took his place and continued to fuck me, building me toward another hard orgasm.
Apparently, the same rules applied as before.
As soon as I came, they had to switch places.
Fuck. If they played it right, the three of them could easily fuck me through the night.
They weren’t kidding when they said they were out to set a world record.
I was so screwed, in the best and worst way possible.
Jack didn’t waste any time pushing me over the edge and moving out of the way for Bryce.
After a couple more rounds, I entered a dreamlike fog and wondered if it was possible to overdose on endorphins.
I was aware of them laughing, but they sounded further away than they actually were since Jack was buried inside of me at the moment.
“I don’t think so, Doll.”
Oh good. I’m saying my inside words on the outside. Wonderful.
More laughter.
Great. They’ve turned me into a babbling twit.
I must have blacked out because the next thing I knew, I was on my back with Bryce on top of me.
“Come on, Sweetheart. Stay with us. One more round and we’ll let you sleep.”
I tried. I really tried to stay present for them, but I was done. My brain was thoroughly scrambled, I just hoped they enjoyed themselves, because my pussy was going to be out of commission for the foreseeable future after tonight.
“You were perfect,” Jack murmured as he kissed my forehead.
The next time I regained consciousness, it was late morning, and I was sandwiched between Jack and Evan.
I stretched gingerly. My entire body was throbbing and sore in the best way possible.
Last night was good, even if I couldn’t remember half of it.
I sat up suddenly. I was free! My punishment was over.
I could leave this fucking tower! I scrambled over Evan and Bryce and jumped into the shower to wash off last night’s orgy.
I felt disgusting as I scrubbed all the dry cum from my body, but I couldn’t deny it was worth it.
When I was dressed and ready for the day, I hesitated as I watched my men sleep.
Usually, I wouldn’t have had second thoughts about leaving, but after everything that happened, I didn’t want to worry them.
I crouched by the side of the bed and poked Bryce in the face until one of his eyes popped open.
“What, woman?” he growled sleepily.
“I’m going down to Cora’s. Thought you might want to know,” I whispered.
“Your punishment is over, Sweetheart. You can go wherever you want.”
“I realize that, but I didn’t want you to worry and end up tied to the bed for another week.”
Bryce smiled sleepily. “Thanks for the consideration, but we’re good now. Go see Cora. I know they’ve missed you, especially Johnny. We’ll be down in a bit. Someone kept us up all night.”
I scoffed at him. Right, because I had any control last night.
I kissed his forehead and skipped out of the tower.
I took the steps two at a time and grinned when I saw Cora was already out in the yard with Johnny.
Feeling lighter than I have in four years, I jogged down the hill and arrived at the edge of their blanket slightly breathless.
“I’m free!” I cheered. Johnny looked up at me and laughed, clapping happily.
“Finally!” Cora said with a smile. She shielded her eyes from the sun as she looked up at me. “You look good. Well rested. Healthy. Happy looks good on you, Dy. Try to stick around long enough to enjoy it, yeah?”
Guilt smacked me in the side of the head like a brick wall. “Shit, Cora,” I said, dropping to my knees beside her. “I guess I owe you guys an apology, too.”
“You do,” Cora replied, “But I don’t want it. All I want from you is a promise that you won’t do something stupid like that ever again.”
“I promise. Never again. I’ve learned my lesson.”
“Good. We’ve planned a big family breakfast. Where are the guys?”
“Still sleeping. They were up late,” I chuckled.
“I bet they were,” Derrick laughed as he joined us on the blanket. Remi brought out another blanket and laid it out next to ours so he, Trent, and Isaac could sit as well.
“Now that you’re all here, I owe you an apology as well.”
“No, you don’t,” Isaac replied. “We don’t fault you for your decisions because we understand why you made them. You’re like a sister to us, Dyana. We love you for exactly who you are, the savage Queen who does whatever she has to in order to survive and take care of her family.”
“We’re just glad you’re on our side,” Trent joked.
The tears that suddenly sprang to my eyes at their unconditional acceptance took me by surprise, and I had to look away before they saw them. Derrick still saw them and shoved me playfully.
“You’re still a pest.”
“Back at ya, buddy,” I laughed.
We soaked up the morning sun until my guys finally woke up, dreaming and planning for the future. As we were preparing breakfast, Isaac came out of the cabin with Killer in his arms.
“Dyana, could you please explain to your beast that she lives up there, not here?”
I exchanged a sly smile with Cora. I knew Killer hung around the cabin because she’d been sneaking her cans of tuna when her men weren’t looking. “You know, I’ll try to talk to her, but we have a bit of a language barrier because she’s a cat, so I don’t know if she’ll understand.”
“Try this,” Remi said, sticking a spoon in my mouth before I could reply. “I made mayo. What do you think?”
“I tried some already,” I replied, “but I think your first batch was better.”
Bryce suddenly choked, spitting the mouthful of water he’d been drinking out of his mouth, spraying everyone.
“You good, dickhead?” Jack asked, wiping his face off on his shirt.
“Yeah, sorry,” Bryce coughed. “Went down the wrong pipe.”
“I’ve only made one batch,” Remi said, sounding confused.
“Maybe it was the eggs that made it taste better,” Bryce supplied, still coughing.
“Maybe,” Remi replied, studying his jar of mayo as he walked away.
As everyone settled into their seats, I looked at my family and couldn’t help but smile. Three cardinals flew by and landed on a nearby tree, chirping happily.
Maybe this world wasn’t as hellish as I thought.