Page 52 of Locked Souls

“Shh, don't tell anyone. Give Chastity my love,” she mutters softly, then walks away like she didn't just give us contraband.

Bast puts them on his tray and we walk back to the apartment. As we get closer to the door, I can hear the soft cries of our girl, and my heart breaks.

“We have to find Tempest, or we may lose her again,” I mutter and Bast sighs, opening the door for us.

“We will, because Chastity is our sun, and we need her to live.”

Shutting the bedroom door, I groan, rubbing my eyes. “How is she?” Bast asks, walking over to me and peeking in the room.

I shake my head.

“Fuck this,” he snaps as he walks into the bedroom, shoving me aside.

The kids are at Grandma Cross's, and Levi just went underground to deal with some Society things.

“Chastity, you are the love of my life, the mother of my children, but I have had enough of this wallowing,” Bast grunts, kneeling on the bed.

He grabs her ankle and pulls her to the edge of the bed as she squeals. “Bast, what are you doing?” I ask, because his eyes look a little crazed right now.

“I am going to fuck the sadness out of our girl. So you can join me or leave.”

“Wait, what?” I look at Chastity. Her eyes are red, and she has dried tears on her face, but she's not saying no.

I would never do anything to her without her full consent, and I know Bastian is the same.

“Yes or no, baby girl?”

“Yes, just make the pain stop,” Chas gasps and I nod.

Turning, I shut the door and flick the lock.

Bast leaves the bed and walks into the closet, where the box of fun is kept. He pulls out a bottle of lube, a gag, and silk rope.

“Yes or no, baby girl?” he asks her again, and she nods.

“Yes, B, please,” she whispers, and I begin to strip off my clothes. It's been a long time since we played with our girl.

Bast glances at me and nods toward the rope. I grab it and Chastity kneels.

Tying her hands together, I loop them above her head, then help her into the gag.

I usually wouldn't care about noise, but we are in an Academy full of innocent ears. Though Levi's old apartment has its own wing, they have expanded since we left, and we now have neighbors just four doors down.

Chastity wiggles her ass, and Bast smacks it before tugging down her sleep shorts. I reach under her and rip the fabric of her tank top right down the center, showing me her hot body and delicious tits.

“So gorgeous. All mine,” I growl. Leaning down, I bite along her breast until I reach her nipple, then I gently suckle it, groaning at the taste.

I can see why Levi is obsessed with her milk now. It's sweet, just like her.

“Ughhhghhg,” Chas moans through the gag, and I laugh, looking down her body at Bast, who is attacking her clit and lips, leaving bite marks all over her.

It's hard to believe that we were all virgins before joining The Society, because some of the kinks we enjoy will make the Devil blush.

“Fuck, I forgot how good you taste, baby girl,” Bast rumbles before smacking her ass.

I move up the bed, wiggling underneath her as I place her tied hands over my neck. Bast helps her straddle me, and I hiss as he grabs my cock and slides it inside of her.

Groaning, I lick along her throat, wishing I could kiss her lips. Fuck it. I reach up and remove the gag, then dominate her mouth, swallowing her whimpers with every thrust of my hips.

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