Page 22 of Three Beasts

Chapter 16

Zeva

“Come with me, I want to show you something,” Wade says, taking my hand and beginning to lead me out of the room. The four of us make our way to a set of stairs leading down into what I assume is the basement. I quirk an eyebrow at him, but he says nothing, leading me down the stairs as Jason and Alex follow behind. He opens a door at the bottom of the stairs and as I step in, I gasp at the sight before me.

The entire subterranean room is filled with sex furniture. I’m not talking beds, though there is one in the center of the far wall… but racks and other devices I don’t even have a name for. I slowly turn, looking around at all the different implements in every direction. I give out a surprised laugh.

“What is this, Wade?”

He looks at me with a little smile, his expression unreadable.

“This is my dungeon.”

My jaw almost drops. I think about laughing again but I can see from his face that he’s very serious. Instead, I take another look around, imagining what can be done with the iron and leather devices surrounding me. I think back to the way he caressed the choker around my neck in my bedroom that night they all came to visit me. I should've known he was into bondage but… I would never have expected this.

Jason and Alex have wandered off to examine toys around the room. Jason whistles as he takes a riding crop down from the wall and gives it a little whack on his hand. He looks at me with a cheeky grin and waggles his eyebrows, as irreverent as always. Alex is running his hands over what looks like a sawhorse padded with leather, a thoughtful look on his face. I turn back to Wade, a mixture of emotions swirling around inside me. Confusion, intimidation, amusement … and excitement? He returns my gaze with an understanding expression, walking toward me with something in his hands.

As he comes to stand in front of me, he shows me what he’s holding. A black leather collar, fitted with an o-ring and a long, sturdy silver chain. He holds it up for me to look it over.

“May I?” he says, looking at my face to read my expression.

I bite my lip as I look down at it. On the one hand, all this is beyond my wildest fantasies. I don’t even know what half of this stuff is. On the other hand … just the way he looks at me, the way Alex’s hands caress the leather, the way Jason grins in the sexiest, most wicked way… I’m already getting turned on. I sweep my hair up off my shoulders and hold it to my head, giving Wade access to my neck with a smile. Whatever he has planned, I’m sure it’s going to be an exquisite, educational night just like it always is. As the cool leather circles my neck, a little chill runs down my spine. The other two have come to stand behind Wade, watching as he fastens the buckle behind my head.

As Wade drops his hands from my neck, he winds the chain around his fingers and tugs it firmly, pulling me close to him.

“Do you trust me, Zeva?”

“Absolutely,” I say without hesitation, looking up into his gorgeous eyes.

The smile he gives me shoots straight to my pussy, making my clit throb with desire. He starts to pull me along through the room, navigating me to a large square frame made of black steel.

“As much as I would love to put you through your paces on each and every piece of gear in this room… I thought we could start small. Boys, I’d like you to help me out on this one. I think I’d like to watch for a little while,” Wade says. His tone has changed. Though he's normally authoritative in an incredibly sexy way, it’s different now. Still sexy, but even more firm, as if he knows that each of us will do exactly as he says, he doesn’t even give it a second though. He hands the lead off to Alex, and goes to take a seat in a black leather chair facing the black frame.

“Alright, Zeva, strip for me. Leave your thong,” Wade says as he settles into the chair to watch, my one-man audience. I realize my hands are shaking as I slip the straps of my dress off my arms and wiggle out of it, letting it fall to the floor. Next, I kick off my shoes, letting them skitter away across the floor. My nipples perk up as the air in the room hits them, and I stand there in my thong, waiting to see what happens. Wade’s eyes roam over my body and I can feel his possession of me in his gaze. My pussy is already starting to get slick and dark with arousal.

“Jason, Alex … strap her to the rack. There are leather cuffs on either side.”

Jason and Alex each take me by my wrists and bring me to the rack, cuffing them to the frame, my arms stretched out at a slight downward angle. My fingers graze the cold steel of the frame, my wrists tugging to test the give of my restraints. There is hardly any slack, so I wrap my hands around the frame and grip tight. Though I'm not very restrained and not at all uncomfortable, my body starts to shiver already, goosebumps rising on my skin. I'm completely at their mercy now, and I'm turned on more than I ever have been in my life.

“Okay, Zeva, we’re going to keep the game very simple tonight. You have one rule. You may absolutely not come without my permission,” Wade says. The unfamiliar tone in his voice wraps around me like black velvet and I know that when he speaks to me like that, I’ll do anything he says. I nod my head to him, shifting from one foot to the other nervously.

“Okay boys, you can play with her now. Don’t hold back. I want to hear her begging us to cum with every breath.”

Jason and Alex turn on me, grinning like wolves circling prey. Jason gets down on one knee. He slides his hands down over my hips and legs. When he reaches my feet, his hands climb slowly back up. I can see why Wade chose this. With Jason and Alex stroking and teasing me like this, with me unable to touch them, I think I might go crazy. Alex moves behind her. His fingertips travel down my back and over my ass, tracking the curves of my ass cheeks carefully as if memorizing them with his hands.

Jason’s hands move up my body, avoiding my pussy. His dip into the curve of my waist and slide up over my ribs, reaching my tits and squeezing them gently in his hands, massaging them with slight pressure. My lips part in a soft moan, my head falling back as I feel the two of them stroking my skin, lighting up my body with need.

Alex turns my face toward him from behind and takes my lips in a kiss. His tongue slips between my teeth and massages my own, tasting me gently. His hands massage my thighs as Jason’s close around my nipples, pinching and pulling on them. The feeling shoots straight through my body, making me raise up onto the tips of my toes, my back arching into Alex. Just as I start to moan and buck my hips, Alex and Jason release me. The two men make eye contact, giving each other a mischievous grin. I look over Jason’s shoulder at Wade, who is sitting in the chair watching with a dark expression, a smile on his face.

Not allowing me to be distracted, Jason pinches each of my nipples between finger and thumb, torturing them unforgivingly, drawing several loud moans from my lips. Alex grabs the inside of my thighs, squeezing and kneading my flesh but still very careful not to touch my pussy. I bite down on my lip in frustration, gripping the frame and lifting my feet up off the ground and wrap them around Jason’s waist, drawing him toward me as he and Alex laugh.

“Can’t wait any longer, hmm?” Jason says softly, grinding his body against me. He reaches between us and unfastens his pants, freeing his cock. I gasp softly and rub against him, shaking my head.

“Please fuck me! I’m so ready.”

He looks into my eyes and runs a finger over my bottom lip.

“I just can’t say no to you, love.”

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