Page 78 of Crush (Deadly Hearts 1)

ChapterForty-One

Layton

The sound of her shriek sends a bolt of lust straight to my cock. If it wasn’t stiff already, it is now. I slap her again, leaving a bright red mark on her arse cheek, which I then kiss softly and stroke gently to ease the harshness of my action. I narrow my eyes at the markings on her back. I want to talk to her about it, but now isn’t the time. It was a bold move, maybe even an arrogant one and I hope she isn’t pissed off about it. The scarring will be minimal. The wounds aren’t deep, mere scratches, but I don’t doubt they will remain etched onto her otherwise flawless skin for some time. It gives me a dark thrill that makes my cock bounce. I want her. Need her but I’m not giving in yet. She requires me to be this way for her a little while longer. She isn’t ready to give up. I have faith she will inform me when she wants this to end.

It surprised me to learn that she and Declan have a DD/LG relationship. I knew she had someone else with whom she played but I didn’t know it was that kind of role play. It makes me slightly envious, although when she called me Master and defined our own relationship in front of the other men, it pleased me a lot.

I cease stroking her arse cheek and slip off the bed to look in the big box of toys. She knows what she likes, that's for sure. I’m also fairly certain that the contents of this box are used in the place of a man, not usually with a man. She has suffered trauma in her life, something to do with being the Black Widow, and I hope one day she will feel secure enough with me—with us—to share her pain. It makes this all the more special, knowing she isn’t one to open her legs for anybody. I pull out a huge black vibrator and turn it on to the highest setting.

“Untie her,” I murmur. “And turn her over.” I know her back will hurt, but I need her faced upwards for this.

David and Ramsey do my bidding, Declan having fallen into his Daddy Dom role and therefore not beholden to my instruction.

She hisses as her back settles on the silky sheet, but she opens her legs eager for more. Ramsey’s cum is dripping out of her pussy and I use it to lubricate the tip of the vibrator before I press it to her clit, making her yelp with desire. It’s a desperate, keening sound which turns me on even more. I rotate the vibrator against her clit before I shove it inside her and thrust roughly, fucking her and bringing her to the edge before I withdraw it and wait a few seconds. She growls at me, and I smile. She is close, so close to ending this.

I tease her again and then she’s had enough.

“Cherry!” she cries and sits up before she launches herself at me, attaching her mouth to mine as she crawls onto my lap. She grinds down, reaching for my cock, which she grips tightly and shoves it inside her with a low moan.

“Yes,” I murmur. “Fuck, yes.”

Ruby rides me hard and fast, coming within seconds, clutching my cock fiercely with her pussy.

“Jesus!” she screams, throwing her head back and only giving me a few seconds to shoot my load into her before she’s climbing off me and lunging at David like a woman possessed. I chuckle as she slams him back to the bed and climbs on top of him, pinning him down while he eagerly guides his cock into her. She fucks him hard and fast, gasping when Declan presses himself up behind her and pulls her from David before she has had a chance to come again. David groans with irritation, but starts to jerk himself off as Declan sits back with her on his lap and enters her so she can ride him reverse cowgirl style. I can’t help but fall forward and press my mouth to her glistening clit, tasting all the cum mingled together. I nip her and tug gently which sends her over the edge with a cry of ecstasy that thrills me to the bone. I watch in fascination as she orgasms intensely around Declan’s dick until he grunts and unloads into her, panting like he’s run a marathon.

“Fuck!” he roars, thrusting higher as she stops moving, her breathing ragged. She smiles tiredly and twists on his lap, letting him slide out of her, to kiss him sweetly.

“Penance paid,” she murmurs and then collapses in his arms. I take her from him carefully and cradle her as her eyes close.

“Bath first,” I murmur. “I’ll take care of you, sweetheart.”

“Yes,” she mumbles.

She is half asleep by the time Ramsey has run her a bath. I place her in it and carefully wash her, minding the cuts on her back. I enjoy this part almost as much as the sex. I run the washcloth carefully between her legs, knowing she will be sore and aching there after being battered by four huge cocks, an alien dildo and what I’m fairly sure was a vibrator in the shape of a horse’s dong.

She moans softly confirming my thought and I pull away not wanting to cause her any more pain. I drain the bath and grab a towel to wrap her in, picking her up and gathering her to me so she knows she’s safe and secure.

Once dried, I leave her naked and tuck her into bed.

“Goodnight, sweetheart,” I murmur, kissing her forehead.

She mumbles something I don’t get but Declan does and is at her side in an instant.

“I’m here, Princess. I’m not leaving you ever again.”

Daddy, she said. She asked for her daddy.

She smiles in her sleepy state and then she is out for the count.

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