Page 24 of The Perfect Escape

My muscles protestedas I rolled over onto all fours. I started to reach for a pillow, but Ash was already ahead of me. He snatched a round one from the top of the bed and slid it under my hips, offering extra support as pushed my ass up and my breasts into the mattress.

“Lube?” Hawk huffed.

“Treasure chest,” Ash answered.

“Thank fucking god.”

“You mean thank fucking game master,” Ash rebutted with a snort.

“Oh, yes. Thanks to the son of a bitch who trapped us here with a hot, married woman we have to fuck in order to save her husband…”

I glanced over my shoulder at the two of them, and wasn’t surprised to see Ash’s grin.

“Yeah,” he said. “As I said, thank the game master.”

Hawk reached over the bed and into the treasure chest, drawing out a bottle of lube. I couldn’t help but wonder what else was in that chest, but didn’t have a moment to ask. Hell, I could barely form a single thought.

I’d definitely forgotten all about my helpless, captive husband while rimming Hawk’s ass and getting pounded by Ash.

I swallowed hard, my head spinning. It was easy to get lost in everything we were doing. Easy to forget that we were trying to solve a puzzle. I had no idea how having a threesome was the key to saving my husband, but I didn’t make the rules.

Thegame masterdid.

“Maybe your cocks are the keys to this puzzle,” I mumbled.

“Maybe,” Ash said seriously. “You’ve got two holes that need to be fucked.”

“Technically three,” I said.

I expected him to spank me for that, but he let out a soft hum.

“You have a point,” he said. “What else could we fill the third with?”

Hawk joined us on the bed, the cap of the lube popped open as he poured some into his palms. He then dripped some onto my ass and pussy, working the gel inside of me.

“Is there another toy?” I asked. “Maybe a dildo…”

Ash nodded and slid off the bed. “Let me take a look around the room again. Maybe we missed something. In the meantime, get her ready to be thoroughly fucked again.”

“Yes, Sir,” Hawk answered.

I wasn't sure where either one of them got the stamina, but they were hard again.

One of the things I liked about submitting was that, for the most part, I just needed to lay here and take it. It had its own challenges, of course. I was already feeling the effects of all of the activities we'd done together. I knew that tomorrow would be spent in bed or in a hot tub with my husband, and…

Snap out of it.

I refocused on the task at hand. I didn't want to think about tomorrow. I didn't want to think about what would happen after this. All I wanted to focus on was doing exactly what the gamemaster wanted us to do. I wanted to focus on the feeling of being used and fucked this way by two strangers in order to save my husband.

That was the only task I needed to focus on.

Nothing else—I didn’t want reality to sit in. I didn't want to think about anything outside of these four oceanic walls.

Hawk slowly eased one finger inside my ass, carefully working it in and out before adding a second. He took his sweet time as Ash explored the room.

Another ominous click snapped through the air. I raised my head, looking up as a small panel on the wall opened. Ash reached inside, letting out a soft hum.

“There we are,” he said, pulling out his prize.

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