Page 2 of Room Twenty: Owning Their Angel

“Red stops everything. Please,” she pleads, her body pressing into mine in a way that tells me just how much she wants this, wants us, “I’m ready.”

Gray’s dark chuckle as he starts to look through the dresser to see what we can play with has Heather turning her head in his direction. He pulls out a pair of leather cuffs first, placing them on top of the dresser. Then there’s a leather paddle and a crop.

When he pulls out a plug, he looks over at her and winks. “Don’t think we’ll need this tonight. One of us will be buried in your ass instead.”

Heather’s legs tense as she tries to use her thighs to relieve some of her need. I know how wet our woman gets and I have no doubt she’s soaking her panties right now. She looks up at me, her hazel eyes wide, “Is that how you want to play tonight?”

I don’t answer her with words and slam my mouth down on hers, taking her in a bruising kiss. It’s hot, wet and on the edge of feral when my teeth nip at her bottom lip. Her hands come up and she clings to my shoulders as Zach uses his body to press her deeper into mine. I swallow down her moans, each one tasting sweeter than the last.

Zack murmurs against her shoulder, “You’re going to submit to us, aren’t you, Cherub?”

Heather rips her mouth from mine, her head falling back against his chest as she whimpers, “Yes. Always.”

Such simple words, but I feel them reverberate through my entire body.Yes. Always.The thing is, with her, I don’t think forever will be nearly long enough. It’s taken all my self-control not to warn the men in the club away from Heather. I swear they know how we feel about her and like to fuck with us from time to time. None of them cross the line, but they don’t mind flirting with it.

When I meet Zach’s eyes over our woman’s head, he reaches up to her shoulders to steady her before we both take a step back. Her lust filled eyes meet mine and I swear she fucking whimpers. It makes me want to throw her down on the bed and have my way with her right now. But where would the fun be in that?

I take a seat on the edge of the bed covered in an opulent red duvet with black accents. The grin I give her is feral and my voice isn’t much more than a growl, “Strip, Cherub. Give us a show.”

The way she blinks at me and shakes her head, like she’s trying to clear her mind of the fog of need we’ve wrapped around her, makes my cock throb. She runs her hands down the sides of her body, and I can’t help but watch every movement closely. When her hips rock from side to side like she’s moving to music only she can hear, it takes all my control not to rip off her clothes.

The top she has on is lacy, giving peeks of her skin here and there. It’s a tease and it’s sexy as fuck. When she grips the hem of her shirt, and slowly starts to peel it up her torso, I suck in a sharp breath and hold it.

Her tits come into view and are covered in sheer material. I can see her hard, pink nipples through it and my mouth fucking waters. I want to suck them into my mouth and bite down on them until she’s begging me to come all over my cock.

When she turns and I lose the view of her breasts, I want to growl out my disappointment, but I swallow down the sound. She shimmies her ass before bending and touching her toes. As she stands up slowly, she does a slow spin and then toes off her shoes.

The pants she has on are skintight and leather looking. They’re sexy as fuck and molded to her body, enticing me, and making me want to take a bite out of her ass. When her back is turned toward me again, she grips the waistband of her pants and starts to push them down over her hips.

Bending again, her ass comes into view with the string of the thong which matches her bra peeking out between her cheeks. I don’t know how she’s so damn graceful as she removes her pants, but it’s beautiful to watch.

“Fuck,” Gray groans. When I glance over at him, barely able to tear my eyes from our woman, he’s palming his cock.

“Sexy as fuck,” Zach growls.

The smile on Heather’s face when she turns and looks at us has my heart pounding in my chest. “Don’t stop there,” I command.

As much as I want her to go slow, I don’t say a damn thing as she quickly takes off her bra and thong. My mind short-circuits for a moment as I take in how fucking sexy she is.

Gray grabs the leather cuffs and takes a step forward. “Turn around, Cherub,” he grits out through his teeth. “Start taking deep breaths because you’re going to be taking Bedlam’s cock down your throat.”

He sidles up behind her, gripping one of her wrists and then the other as he puts on the cuffs. When he helps her sink down to her knees, she doesn’t hesitate to shuffle closer to me as I stand. As I get undressed, my hands are almost shaking with how much I want to feel her mouth around me.

When her mouth opens in invitation, I growl and grip the base of my cock. I rub the crown of my dick along her bottom lip, my pre-cum glazing her skin. Her tongue swipes across her lip and she makes a sound of appreciation.

When her lips wrap around my cock, my head falls back onto my shoulders, and I moan. My fingers dive into her hair, gripping the strands and holding her in place. I sink deeper into her mouth and watch in fascination as she takes it all.

I want to roar at the top of my lungs about how much I love her, but it’s not time yet. Right now, I’ll just take her submission as the gift it is. Hopefully, it’ll be enough for both of us.

CHAPTER 2

FOUR MONTHS AGO

GRAY

I clench my fists to stop myself from pushing on the back of Heather’s head to make her take more of Bedlam’s cock into her mouth and down her throat. She’s sexy as fuck with his cock in her mouth. I know how good it feels and can almost feel her lips wrapped around my shaft.

My eyes slide down her body to where her arms are straining against the cuffs she’s wearing. When she gives up her control to us, it makes my body come alive in a way it hasn’t with any woman before. I know we’re lucky bastards to have Heather’s attention and her submission.

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