Page 129 of In Prey We Trust

“Who the hell wouldn’t?” I ask as I lean in to kiss Dolly softly. “You’re going to look beautiful, Angel. Once you’re ready, Felix will tell us all what to do.”

“Should I call him—”

“No,” we all say in unison, and she dissolves into giggles at our horror.

“Oh, that’s going in my pocket for later. Just when you least expect it.” Her eyes are full of bratty promise and Felix huffs a curse. We just gave her the perfect way to set all of us off at once without meaning to.

Aubrey gives her a dark glare as he comes over with the jute ropes. “Get all the sass out now, little one. Then you’re ours for tonight.”

“Fitzy,” she wrinkles her nose and pretends to pout, but no one takes it seriously, least of all my hyper mate.

He bounces over happily with his arms full of lube and a harness that makes me choke on a couch. Is he serious? I thought he was fucking joking. “No take backs, Baby Girl. But I promise you’ll have fun.”

I’d say so; he’s taking this pretty seriously when he breaks out that stuff.

“Stay still,” Felix reminds her as Aubrey wraps the rope in slow, careful lines around her ribs.

It’s fascinating from an artistic standpoint, and I’m almost entranced until Fitz grabs me, tugging me over to the bed to watch. His arms band around me as he leans back against the huge dragon headboard, nuzzling my ear. “She looks beautiful, mmm, love? See how he’s binding around her pretty tits?”

I nod, sucking in a shuddering breath as his hands wander past the waistband of my sweats to grip my cock. “Yes… gorgeous.”

Felix winks at me as he moves closer to Dolly. “Are you okay, Princess?”

Her answer is a low moan as Aubrey adjusts the jute criss-crossing over her shoulders to her back. He’s focused as hell, which is impressive given the scents now permeating the room. Ren takes one of the ropes from him and pulls the chair from her vanity over, leaping onto it and pulling a thick ring out of the ceiling. I blink, looking up at Fitz over my head, and he laughs softly.

“Use your words, Baby Girl. Chessie wants to see you dangle and Felix won’t let them pull until you say it.” His hand squeezes my dick at the base and my hips arch up. “I promise you’re going to like my part of this, so be good for the hard asses.”

“Yessss. Good. All good.” Dolly hisses. Her body wants to move as Aubrey finishes tying the knots between her shoulder blades and it shows, but she’s fighting every instinct because Felix said so. She’s watching us, occasionally licking her lips as Fitz teases her by almost pulling the cloth away from his hand.

If they aren’t impressed, I am and I’m not ashamed to admit it.

“Are you ready, ma petite? He’s used the shinju so you’ll be facing the cats and we’re only going to pull you up a little the first time so you get used to it. I’ll be right here to adjust after the tatu hitch.”

My Angel nods, still watching us hungrily. A flush creeps up her body as the dragon clips the line, and she’s pulled upward to hang about a foot off the bed. The scent of arousal gets heavier, making me squirm against the tiger behind me. She’s definitely flooded now, and my cheetah wants more. As if he can sense it, Fitz pulls my joggers down, exposing my cock to the air and cups my balls.

“Be good, Chessie. You’re going to get filled up soon. Red Hot and I have a plan,” he whispers into my ear. “For now, enjoy the show.”

My hips buck and I nod, panting a little as Felix comes up behind our girl, giving her a light smack on the ass. She whimpers, making the ropes swing a bit as she wiggles helplessly. He winks at me before giving the same treatment to the other cheek, then dips his fingers between her legs. The rumble of his cat calls to mine when he draws them back coated in shiny fluids, then licks them clean.

“More, pleaseeeee…” Dolly whines. She can’t reach out because of her bindings, but her toes are scraping the sheets, trying to find purchase to move closer to Ren.

The gargoyle smirks, looking over at his lover with a smug expression. “I like when she begs, Flames. Should I get the harness now?”

His question is to Aubrey, but they both look at Fitz with arched brows. I saw what they picked and suddenly, I get why my mate had three bottles of lube when he came back from the trunk. My mind races as I imagine what they’ve got planned and how I fit into that diagram. The pictures make pre cum bead on my cock—however I’m positioned, I’m ready for this.

“Do it, Dark Flight,” Fitz says as he lets go of my dick and sits us up. He looks like he’s going to clap with glee when he grabs the bottle off the bed, handing it to me. “I can’t wait to see her face.”

Dolly’s eyes flit from me to Aubrey to Ren, seeing the bottles of lube being passed around. The older twin strips off his clothes, prowling over to our bunny and sitting on the bed. He pulls her closer, kissing her hungrily while he plays with her nipples. The soft growls from them distract me until I smell the cherry scent of Fitz’s favorite lube. While Felix has my angel writhing, Renard approaches from behind to buckle the harness around her thighs.

“Holy fuck,” she gasps as her lips break from the tiger’s. Her eyes get round as saucers when the smirking Frenchman slides the slicked vibrator inside of her, then reaches around to adjust the dildo positioned on the front of it. “I have a dick!”

Everything stops for a moment and we all look at one another, then burst out laughing as she squirms on the rope, making it flop a bit. Fitz scrambles onto the bed in delight, grabbing her face to kiss her before he turns back to us. “All we had to do to get her to smile was tie her up and give her a cock. Someone make a note of that.”

Aubrey rolls his eyes, but I can see his mirth. The dragon tugs his clothes off and this time, I gape. How the fuck do Ren and my angel take that goddamn thing? Renard catches my gaze and bobs his brows before he flicks the remote on Dolly’s vibe. She moans and curses, swinging a bit more from her hook.

“Do not cum, ma petite. Felix will tell you when it’s time.” Ren pulls off the rest of his clothes and walks over to the end of the bed, his hand rubbing over where Felix spanked her. He looks over at Aubrey and crooks his finger. “Come, mon ami. I’m ready.”

I look at them for a moment, then back at Fitz. “Someone tell me where to go.”

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