Page 18 of Room Eighteen: My Pain, Their Pleasure

CHAPTER 7

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Our hands are careful and soft, even Aiden’s, though he looks on edge, as we remove Jessa from the cross. She slumps down onto my shoulder, and I scoop her up into my arms to carry her over to the bed. When her eyes open slowly, the dreamy look there makes me grin like a fucking madman.

She’s floating and it’s so damn beautiful.

We pet her skin, our murmured words sounding like a prayer as we surround her. I’m hovering over her with Cameron and Aiden on either side. Her black hair is fanned out on the bed and her skin is flushed with how damn good we’ve made her feel.

Cameron’s voice is softer than I’ve ever heard, “You still with us, Jessa?”

Her eyes are hooded as she turns her head to look at him. “More,” she whispers.

My dick throbs with the need to be buried deep inside of her and we share a look. Aiden rubs his hands together as if he’s just sat in front of a fucking buffet. I guess he has in many ways.

We were going to give her a moment, but with the green light, I flip us so she’s straddling my waist. I get her sweet pussy this time and I can’t fucking wait. My dick twitches and I have to will myself not to come the minute I fill her.

That won’t do either of us any good, but I’m just as on edge as Aiden is. Cam moves and kneels behind her, his large hands sliding firmly over her back and shoulders. She makes a humming sound and arches her back like a fucking cat begging to be scratched in just the right place.

Cam drags his teeth up her neck and groans, “I’m taking your ass, Jessa. I won’t be gentle either,” his words hold a promise which has Jessa shivering.

Her body is languid, and I grip her hips and move her slightly. When the tip of my dick touches her soaking wet entrance, my arms strain with the control I need to pull her down my length slowly instead of slamming her down.

“Fuck,” I grunt. “Your pussy is begging to be fucked hard, isn’t it pet?”

Her dazed eyes find mine and she nods while whimpering, “Use me.”

“Oh you don’t know what you’re asking for, slut,” Aiden’s voice is filled with glee. “You’re floating right now and not really grasping what you’re handing us.”

Jessa’s eyes sharpen for a moment, but it’s long enough. She turns her gaze away from me and looks at Aiden. “I know what I’m asking for. You told me that what I want is okay.” She sighs when I move her up my cock and then slam her back down. “I trust you.”

My heart shatters with her words only for it to be pulled back together instantly. It beats stronger now and only for her. I’ve known I was in love with her for a while, but now I feel it grow even more.

Before it was all about what we could be. Now she knows.

She’s peeked in at the darkest parts of us and she still trusts us. She might not know all our needs or proclivities, but we’ve shown her enough. She isn’t pushing us away; she’s calling us closer.

Aiden grins before he grips the back of her head and kisses her hard. When Aiden bites down on her bottom lip and sucks it into his mouth, Jessa moans. His jaw ticks and he bites down harder until Jessa’s eyes fly open. There’s something wild in her gray depths now, something he’s unlocked that she didn’t know was there.

I get lost in watching them for a moment and I don’t even realize I’m using my grip on her hips to move her faster and harder over me. It’s only when Cam touches my leg when I realize. I only allow myself a glance away from Aiden and Jessa, but I can see he’s ready.

I still Jessa, impaling her on my dick as deep as I can go. The walls of her pussy squeeze around me as Aiden pulls back, her bottom lip still between his teeth. I can see the pinpricks of blood he’s left behind. When he releases her, he licks his lips.

“Delicious,” he groans, and Jessa makes a desperate sound which has us all growling softly. “Can’t wait until I make you bleed for me, pet,” his tone is full of praise and adoration as he looks into her eyes.

Jessa shivers and then lets out a keening sound in the back of her throat as her back arches and her head falls back. I can’t see what Cam is doing, but I’m sure he’s preparing her ass by her reaction. Her hips twitch under my hands and my grip tightens in warning.

She looks down at me lazily, her gray eyes studying me with a surprising clarity behind the fog. I see her wheels turning, even if they’re doing it slowly. I can see the questions there as well.

Maybe it’s time to put some of those to rest.

When I feel Cam’s fingers through the back wall of her pussy, I barely stop myself from bucking upwards. “You’re ours,” my voice is strong and sure. There’s no questions here. I know it. We all know it. “We own you, Jessa. You’re our pet. Our treasure. Our little whore.”

“Yes,” she hisses. She shakes her head slightly as if she’s surprised herself. After she clears her throat, her voice is soft and submissive, “You don’t mind sharing me?”

Aiden snarls, “We will only share you between us.” He grips her hair and twists her head harshly so she’s looking at him. “No one else can have you. Don’t get any ideas. You won’t like the punishment if you do,” he sneers the threat and Jessa’s nipples harden further as her pussy squeezes me again.

“She loves it,” I moan.

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