Page 38 of Redemption (Devil Dogs of the Apocalypse #4)

Hawk

“Fuck... you.”

A stream of blood drips from my mouth. The split lip and the decent-sized gash across my cheek—courtesy of this douchebag—throbs, and I swear one of my molars is loose. My eyelids are nearly sealed shut as well, almost too swollen to open. Not like I have the energy to do so.

I’ve lost track of how many days I’ve been here.

Two? Three? Does it even matter if they’re just going to keep beating the shit out of me every other hour?

I still have no idea what I did to deserve to be turned into a pulverized hanging pile of meat, but I’ve officially had enough of their tenderization tactics for the day.

“Aww, not yet. We’re having too much fun! We’ll get there, though. Don’t you worry.”

“Oh, goody gumdrops,” I rasp on a sigh, then groan as I let my head droop to my chest. “I was worried the cast and crew were getting bored with their lines. Their arms must be sore after all that exertion.” My mouth fills with saliva again, muddling my speech.

Pursing my lips, I spit out the coppery fluid and take a breath before I continue.

“Speaking of, you need to work on that arm day, bud. Feeling just a wee bit soft, there, if you ask me.” That particularly sparkly jest earns me not only a punch to my ribs—if another bone didn’t crack, I’d be surprised—but also a swift jab directed straight at my head.

But by some stroke of sheer dumb luck, I somehow dodge that one while cradling my injured side, letting his fist slam right into the unforgiving concrete next to my face.

“YOU MOTHER FUC—”

Inhaling through my teeth, I force myself to breathe.

But pain slices through my side, halting the movement before I could even draw half a breath.

No bother, though. Just need to push this asshole just a little bit further to get to where I want to go.

“Ah, ah, ah....” I draw up my face as best as I can, tilting it arrogantly in.

... I’m sure somebody’s direction. My eyesight is officially fucked, but I don’t necessarily need it anymore to continue this charade, even if my words are a bit sluggish.

“You did that to yourself. You need to work on your temper. Maybe try some anger management. I hear it does wonders for cheeky little assholes like yourself.” The next punch hits its mark, making me see stars, but only for a second or two.

Dammit, I was hoping I’d be knocked out for the night. Weak fuck can’t even punch right.

“First two knuckles, princess.” With both my wrists still elevated above my head in cuffs and chains, I make a fist and point to it with my other hand, making a few little punches in the air.

“First two. Don’t worry, you’ll learn eventually.

Just takes some practice.” That jab does it, and another second later, I’m finally knocked blissfully unconscious.

∞∞∞

“Do you like that?” She grinds her beautiful body down on mine, burying me even further into her hot, wet cunt.

Her breasts dance in front of my face as she moves, a tantalizing visual I can’t help but feel hypnotized by as I lift my head and wrap my lips around one of her mouthwatering nipples.

I feel just as much as I hear her moan as I lick, and suck, and nibble on the peaked flesh.

Her hand lifts to cradle my neck, pressing my face further into her chest, refusing to let me breathe for a second as she takes her pleasure from me.

And she can take as much as she wants.

She can use me until I shrivel up and die if this is what it means to be in love with her.

Our Aly.

I open my mouth wider, eagerly wanting to take in more of her, to bask in her taste and scent until I’m forcibly pulled away since I never... ever want this moment to end.

“Fuck... yes! Hawk!” She whimpers with explicit delight and moves faster, chasing that high until she finally falls over the edge with awe-inspiring ecstasy.

Her brows furrow as her gorgeous lips open on a silent cry, a shudder taking over her entire body, convulsing over and over again while squeezing the ever-loving fuck out of my dick.

I crane my head back, willing my unruly cock to tame itself before I end this perfect moment prematurely. But her fucking pussy... It’s begging me for my release. Craving it. Demanding it with every squeeze and quiver and I’m fucking lost to her desires. “Holy fuck... Aly... sweetheart.”

“I know... I know...”

Drawn to her intoxicating whimpers, I lift my upper body and reach my arms around her, surrounding her entirely with me, cocooning us from the rest of the world and anyone who would dare come between us.

Our lips meet, and it’s like fire engulfs us.

She grinds down on my cock, her hips swiveling beneath my palms as she chases more pleasure.

I watch, enraptured by the beauty before me, as she unravels again in pulsing euphoria.

Flipping our positions, I gently lay her on her back, cradling her head and looking into the eyes of the woman who’s stolen every breath of mine. “Fuck, Aly....” I thrust fully, reclaiming my place inside her. Where I’m meant to be. Where I never want to leave.

Home.

“I love you so much, sweetheart. I fucking love you.”

She smiles in return, like the sun cresting the horizon and welcoming a new day, as she repeats the sentiment back to me.

Her legs wrap around my waist, heels digging into my ass.

She arches her neck, head tilted as her lips collide with mine.

Her mouth is fucking delicious as my tongue devours every single inch.

My teeth nip at her swollen lower lip just as she pulls back, a wicked grin pulling at her cheeks.

“Fuck me how you love me then.” She looks to the side, to my brothers in arms, beckoning them to us. “All of you.”

“Oh, you wonderfully dirty little minx.” My lips return to hers as I lift to my knees, pulling her with me until she’s straddling my hips.

Jax’s fingers skim along her jaw, inching towards her hair.

“I love you, baby doll.” He kisses her lips fiercely, his fingers gliding into her hair and taking claim at her roots, pulling and angling her head just how he likes, while I take the moment to admire her arched back, and lower my mouth to her breasts once again.

He takes her mouth like he’s on a mission, both of them letting go and falling head first into the kiss.

Her tongue is still in his mouth when he pulls at her head, releasing their kiss and allowing us to see the sexiest face ever in the history of lust and sex and all that is primal.

Aly’s eyes are shadowed, her pupils consuming her irises almost entirely.

Her pillowy lips fall and remain open, controlled by delectable, wanton desire.

I release Aly’s nipple to catch Jax’s eyes wandering the smooth expanse of her naked flesh held lovingly in my arms, his hand skating down her back until it reaches the soft curve of her ass. “You want to be filled, baby?”

“Fuck yes,” she moans, lost in a haze of desire. He smirks in return and silently positions himself on his back behind her, taking a few moments to prep her and lube himself up as well.

Then, without separating, I move the both of us over the top of him, spread her wide, and settle Aly’s fine, juicy ass right on his steel rod of a cock. In the next second, Aly’s pussy contracts, and the telltale feeling of another’s presence slowly presses against my own inside of her.

She lies back, relaxing against Jax’s chest as he gently thrusts his hips, working her and that tight ring of muscle into a relaxed submission. The feel of his cock against mine is like nothing I could ever describe. Even through the thin wall of flesh between us, it is fucking heaven.

With another thrust, Jax’s fingers dig into her hips. He groans, low and deep, as Aly takes every inch of him deep in her ass. The sound causes me to press myself in further, aching to claim just as much space as my brother beneath us.

“Oooooh, yes.... God... Fuck!” She throws her head back, landing on Jax’s shoulder as we both start to move together. A slow cadence, at first, that eventually turns into a resounding wave of pure bliss.

“Open your eyes, beautiful,” Cole commands from the side. Sky blue eyes fill the void as she opens them, seeking Doc out. “One more?” he asks with a devious tilt to his lips, knowing her filthy side and how much she loves to be filled.

“Fuck... yes... please,” she gasps, her breathing raspy and harsh as she sees his naked body hovering next to hers.

Without another word, she angles herself away from Jax’s face, allowing Cole’s hands to support her head instead.

Aly’s mouth opens on a moan, and she sticks her tongue out, silently begging for his cock to fill her, too, but, being the sadistic devil he is, Cole holds it just out of reach.

“That’s our good girl. Such a perfect little cock-hungry slut for us.” His fingers thread through her hair, caressing the locks. “Isn’t that right, gorgeous?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.”

“Go on...,” he encourages.

“I want you all.”

“Mmmmm, I know you can do better than that.”

“Fuck... I want to taste you. Feel you. All of you. Please... fuck me. Fill me, please!”

“That’s our girl.”

He tilts her head, cradling the back of her neck in his hands and angling her jaw as he feeds her his cock.

The sight of his thick length disappearing behind her lips, and the fact that I can see it pressing against her throat, making it protrude just a bit, has me thrusting even harder.

Jax moans beneath us, taking my battering as if I was fucking him just as well as he was fucking Aly.

His mouth meets her shoulder, biting and nipping and kissing her flesh with delirious ecstasy.

Cole thrusts again and again, deeper each time. “Just like that. You’re doing so well, gorgeous. You take my cock down your throat so beautifully, it’s making all of us insane for you.” His fingers dance across her throat, marking the path his dick makes inside. “So... fucking... beautiful.”

A moan stutters out of her, caught on his thrusts as he continues to force his way into her.

I grasp her jaw with my hand and lift my thumb to her cheek as a single tear falls from her eyes, catching it before it falls while reassuring her at the same time.

Her gaze travels to mine, love and adoration shining back, and fuck if it doesn’t throw me even closer to my undoing.

I release her face just in time for another hand to come up to mine.

Cole’s.

“That’s a good pet,” he praises, looking deep into my eyes as he continues thrusting into Aly’s wide-stretched, open mouth. “Always so good. So caring.” He pulls me closer, our foreheads meeting over Aly’s body as we continue. “Fuck,” he groans, and we can’t stop ourselves.

Our lips clash over everyone, fighting for dominance as the kiss turns fevered. I’ve never wanted to kiss another guy before in my life. But him? Fuck, I could kiss him for hours. I don’t know what it is, but he has me willing to go down on my knees for him if only he’d ask.

He palms the back of my head, pulling at the roots while simultaneously pressing us closer together.

“I’m coming...,” Cole groans, thrusting faster into Aly’s mouth, the sound of her gagging on his thick cock sending shivers down my back and right to my balls.

Jax gasps and thrusts in one more time, bottoming out in Aly’s perfect ass as he comes.

The combined symphony of wet flesh, moans, and groans fills the air as we each reach our peaks and tumble over in a pile of heady pleasure.

“We’re coming....” I press in as far as I can, unleashing a never-ending stream of cum into Aly’s pussy.

“Jesus... Fuck!” My orgasm keeps going. I don’t think I’ve ever come this much in my life.

It’s pouring out of her and dripping onto Jax’s cock.

“We’re coming...,” a soft voice echoes in the background.

After a few satisfying moments of afterglow, I pry my eyelids open, searching for the source of the voice, only to see all three members of my family crouched down in front of me, fully clothed, as if nothing even happened just now.

What?

“We’re coming, Hawk,” Aly says, her soft voice a balm to my confused state. But then...

Pain erupts like a lightning strike, sudden and merciless.

My mouth falls open on a silent cry. The sharp jolts shooting through my body are intense enough to send me back to reality and out of the dream I so wanted to be real.

Aly, Cole, and Jax each reach out a hand, placing them on top of my still trembling form, now huddled in a ball on the floor.

Their touches, soft and gentle. So gentle.

Then... as one... they say, “We’re coming.”

I close my eyes as the room darkens, as Aly, Cole, and Jax turn into nothing more than shadowy silhouettes too far from me to reach. Pain fills my body once again, but the words they spoke continue to reverberate within the darkness taking over my mind.

“We’re coming.”