Page 12 of Three Beasts

Chapter 10

Zeva

I turn the stereo on as I walk past and put in my favorite album. I turn the corner into the hall with a grin and a wink as I go. When I get to my room, I throw the closet doors open and run my hands over the silky fabrics of my dance wardrobe. I already know exactly what I need, though. I snatch a shimmery black minidress out of the closet. Throwing off my clothes, I slip it on, smoothing it down over my curves as I smile at myself in the mirror. This is going to be perfect. I slip on some sexy black thigh highs and a set of garters. Lacy black panties on top and a pair of knife-point black stilettos. Something is missing, though… I look at myself in the mirror of my vanity and tilt my head to the side. I just need one more thing to finish this look. I bet the guys are already desperate for me to come down those stairs, but they can wait just a little bit longer. I smile as my eyes fall on a black velvet choker with a little silver heart charm. Fastening it around my neck, I tousle my hair just a bit and give myself a little turn in the mirror. Perfect.

The guys are talking as I open the door, but as soon as they hear the door click shut, everyone goes quiet.

“Everybody take your seats, the show is about to begin,” I call. A cheesy line, but it gets the job done. I can hear them all settling in on my creaky little sofa.

As I walk down the hall, I let my heels click on the floor in time with the music, a thumping beat. Turning the corner into the little living room, I grip the edge of the doorway and spin into the room slowly. All eyes are on me. I’m surprised at how different it feels with the three of them. In the Honeypot I’m used to being stared at by a room full of people, but with these three … I get a little thrill of nervousness. I turn the music up as I pass by and dim the lights, trying to imagine myself on a stage instead of my tiny living room, being stared at by the sexiest men I know, waiting to see what kind of a show I’ve got for them tonight.

I saunter into the room slowly, swaying to the beat of the music and running my hands all over my body. Taking a little peek at each of their faces, I can see the desire in their expressions and the nerves leave me little by little. They want me, and I know exactly how to drive a man wild with a sparkly outfit and a little music. I’ve got this. I jump up onto my little coffee table and bend over, giving them a view right down my top. My hands rest on my ankles, slowly moving up my legs as I enjoy the silky feeling of my stockings. As they reach the hem of my dress, I let my fingers catch and move it up my thighs, but only a few inches. Before my thong shows, I let go with a teasing grin. I hear a soft groan from Jason, his eyes are glued to my thighs.

I look at the other two and they are devouring me with their gaze as well. I squeeze my tits through my dress and bite my lip. My hips sway back and forth as I dip down and then rise. I kick off my shoes and get down onto my knees, grabbing the hem of my dress again. I tease it up over my hips and then take it off in one swoop, letting it fall to the floor. I spin around to give the guys a view of my ass as I grab my panties, sliding them down over my hips. As they slide down to my knees I get down on my hands and move to the music, looking up at them again.

Wade, Alex, and Jason are all standing. Alex’s hands go around my waist and he lifts me up off the table, throwing me over his shoulder as the three start to make their way back to my bedroom with me in tow.

“I haven’t finished my dance yet!”

Alex hooks his fingers around the thong around my knees and throws them off in one motion, leaving me in my stockings, garters, and choker.

“I think we like you just the way you are,” Jason says, following behind Alex.

They bring me into the bedroom and Alex puts me down on my bed. Jason files in behind him and then Wade. They surround my bed and I look up at them with a quickening heartbeat. My fantasies are about to come true again and I'm so ready to be fucked like I was before.

Looking at the three of them, Jason moving between my thighs, Alex at one side, and Wade at the other, I feel like I’ve hit the fucking lottery. I feel their worshipping eyes moving over my body and I know I’m about to have the most incredible night of my life since the first time. Alex starts kissing me, gently at first, but twining his fingers in my hair and pulling my face toward him hard. His kiss is making my mind go blank. But Jason brings me back with his touch, rough hands closing around my knees. At this point he takes control away from Alex and pulls my hips toward him, breaking the kiss. He strokes up and down my thighs, pulling my hips toward him. This lights a fire in my belly; a desire I only feel when I think about the three of them. Wade finally joins in, his hands stroking my body and squeezing my tits, pinching my nipples gently.

“Hmmmm … I like this,” Wade says, his fingers stroking the choker around my neck, “Maybe we need to get you a leather one with a pretty chain, because we’re about to claim your every hole.”

I give him a smile, his low sexy voice turning me on even more. Thinking about being collared by these three makes my pussy throb just a bit, fantasies of being chained and helpless running through my mind.

My thoughts are subdued by Alex’s lips capturing mine in another kiss, and Jason is still rubbing my thighs, hooking a finger around my garter and snapping it against my thigh, the sharp sensation making my skin tingle pleasantly. I feel the bed shift as Wade gets off it. For a second, I'm worried that he's upset that I have been taken over by Alex and Jason, but when I break away from Alex’s kiss again to look at him, he’s already heading back to the bed, a smile on his face and something in his hand.

As Wade gets closer, I see that he’s taken a long, gauzy scarf from my collection and brought it over.

“For now I think this will do,” he says as he pulls my wrists up over my head and ties them together, wrapping the fabric around the frame of my headboard. Jason digs his fingers into my hips and pulls me down a little, stretching me out over the bed.

“Mmmm, I think we’re going to have a lot of fun with you tonight. I guess it’s a good thing you were having car trouble tonight,” he says, his eyes roaming over my splayed-out body.

Being trapped underneath three sexy men is so hot. I move my hips, trying to grind against Jason as he leans away just slightly so my body doesn’t reach his. I whimper softly, the desire to be against his body throbbing in my clit. Jason and Alex lean down over my bare tits, and both men take one in their mouths. They begin to suck my nipples and I’m breathing so hard that I start to let go of little moans as the sensation radiates through my body and makes my pussy swell, juices running down my thighs. They bite my nipples, sucking and squeezing the hard buds. Wade finally captures my mouth in a hard, deep kiss, while the other two continue to torture my nipples. Jason slips two fingers into my pussy, making me gasp into Wade’s mouth. He fingers me hard, not building up to it the way they did before, and bites down on my nipple to the point of pain, while Wade forces his tongue into my mouth.

I’m overwhelmed by the sensations and feel the pleasure building up inside of me already, Jason’s fingers roughly fucking me closer and closer to orgasm. Just before I feel that beautiful explosion of pleasure, Wade slides his tongue out of my mouth and Alex and Jason stop as well. I see Wade’s hands on their shoulders, signaling for them to cease their torment of me. I whimper softly at how close I was before Wade lifts me off the bed, turning me over. The scarf twists over my head, leaving me still tied to the bed lying face down.

“I think it’s time we show little Zeva here what happens to girls who love teasing so much,” Wade says, and then I feel him move on the bed behind me. I feel Jason’s hands on my hips, lifting my body up and putting me on my knees.

“What a view,” Alex says, his voice so sweet and sexy that I can’t help but wave my hips a little in response.

I feel a sharp slap on my ass, making me yelp softly.

“There you go again, teasing us with that sweet little body,” I hear Wade say behind me. I turn my head to look over my shoulder at him. He runs his eyes over my ass, snapping my garter before stroking my ass cheek with his fingertips.

“Maybe we should make her apologize for getting us so hard,” I hear Jason’s voice say.

Raising one hand from my ass, Wade brings it down much harder than before, the sound of his smacking making a chill run down my spine. The pain travels throughout my body, but I find myself moaning and eagerly awaiting the next slap, the pain turning into a warm pleasure on my skin.

Smacking me hard and rhythmically, he drags cries from my lips with every slap. As the mixture of pain and pleasure fills my mind, words begin to fall from my lips.

“Ohhhh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

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