Page 66 of Dyana
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.”
