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“So what have I missed?”
“We finished the extension on the chicken coop,” Jack replied.
“That’s good. Derrick must be a happy chicken daddy.”
“Oh, he’s thrilled,” Bryce laughed. “Thanks to the car we recently acquired, we were able to get better building materials, so the coop is extra fortified and winter-proof.”
“Good. I’m glad something positive came out of that whole ordeal.”
“Red, we got more than a car out of that. You got the freedom never to have to look over your shoulder again. Don’t downplay that. I know we aren’t happy about how you went about it, butnever doubt how fucking proud of you we are for facing your monster and defeating him.”
“It hasn’t felt like you were proud of me,” I admitted.
“That’s because we’ve had a lot of anger we needed to work through,” Jack replied. “You scared the shit out of us, Doll, and might I remind you, you drugged us. We’ve never not been proud of you, we just weren’t capable of expressing it properly.”
“That’s fair, and I don’t think I’ve apologized for what I did. I just didn’t see any other way to keep you all safe. I realize now that it was a mistake. I should have followed the plan. We’re stronger as a team.”
“Exactly. As long as you don’t forget it, we’ll be just fine,” Bryce replied.
We continued to chat about everything and nothing while they cooked dinner, and all through while we ate. The food was delicious, and it was nice to have a small moment of normalcy. If I tried, I could almost pretend that we were at some rental in the woods on vacation. Almost. When dinner was over, I was practically bouncing in my seat in anticipation of what was to come. I was a good girl all week, and Bryce promised me tonight I would be rewarded for my troubles. I was more than ready for it.
“Ready for bed?” Jack asked with a knowing twinkle in his eye.
I faked a pout to play along. “As long as we don’t have to sleep, yes.”
“I could get the paddle out,” Jack suggested.
I opened my mouth to answer and then closed it again. The thought of getting spanked turned me on, just as long as I got to come.
“I told you she liked it,” Jack laughed. “We’ll play some other time, Doll, right now, we’re starving for dessert.”
“Oh, thank fuck.”
“Bryce, did you bring the strawberries?” Evan asked.
At my crestfallen expression, all three men laughed.
“Stop fucking with me,” I growled.
“Ok, ok,” Bryce said, “Enough is enough. I think she’s learned her lesson. Back to the bed with you.”
I moved quickly, tossing the shirt off and landing on the bed with a bounce. I wasn’t going to give them any time to change their minds. I leaned back on one hand and spread my legs wide, trailing my other hand down to my waiting pussy. Hell, I didn’t need them for the first orgasm.
“Stop!” Jack ordered.
“We didn’t say you could make yourself come. Each and every orgasm tonight will come from us and only us. And when you beg us to stop, we’re going to keep going. Tonight is a record-breaking night, Doll. It’s going to be a hard one to top, but I think we’ll be up for the challenge.”
Bryce crawled onto the bed fully clothed and settled between my thighs. “We drew straws before we came up here, and I won. First, we feast, then we fuck.” Without any further words, Bryce buried his face in my pussy.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, throwing my head back as waves of pleasure flowed through me. “Please tell me I can come.”
“Fuck, Red. You sound so sweet when you beg. We might have to make that a permanent rule. For now, you’re free to come as much as you want. Go ahead, come for Bryce, Dyana. Let him taste your sweet juices.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement than that. After a week of teasing, I came harder than I ever had before. My thighs locked around Bryce’s head, trapping him with his tongue buried in my core. When I finally stopped trembling, my legs relaxed, releasing him. He sat up with a wet grin and moved out of the way as Jack took his place and repeated the process. They continued like that, trading places each time I came. By the time they’d had their fill and reached the end of their ropes, I’d losttrack of how many orgasms I’d had, and the sheets beneath me were soaked.
“Now for the fucking,” Evan said as he flipped me over and lifted my hips. “I won this one. Hold on, Red, this is going to be hard and fast.”
I cried out as Evan slammed into me, bottoming out in one try. With as many times as I had come already, I was pretty sure all three of them would have easily slipped inside of me at the same time, not that I was willing to try. I loved cock just as much as the next girl, but my pussy had a maximum occupancy of two. Actually, there was a limit of two below the waist. I wasn’t about to let them try to get a dick in my ass while the other two were already inside my pussy. That wasn’t ever going to happen. There is such a thing as too much dick, and that would be it.
