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MERRICK I had to get out of there and I didn’t miss the look on Aria’s face, she was heartbroken. I just can’t bring myself to touch her like that again until I know that I can control it. I’m glad that there are three of us here for her because two of us are down for the count and she has needs, no thanks to us. We made her the cute little nympho that she is, and now two of us can’t help in satisfying her needs at the moment. With Knox keeping Aria occupied, I decide to go pay Jory a visit. I know why Knox told me not to come earlier; Jory refused to see me, I’m not dumb. Whether he likes it or not, though, I’m going to go check on him. Jory can be mad at me all he wants but he will never be as mad at me as I am at myself. “Good afternoon, Mr. Kingston.” Nikki greets me and I smile. “Good afternoon, Nikki. I’m just going to take a peek in on Jory. Has he been in much pain?” “He had just taken something right before he got home and went right to sleep once Mr. Hamilton and I clean
KNOX I’ve left Aria sleeping in my bed after our eventful afternoon while I head down to check on Jory. I meet Merrick coming out of the south wing and I stop, “I hope you didn’t go in there and upset him.” “Actually, he was upset at first, but we talked and now we are good. Believe me, I’m mad at myself for all three of us.” He sighs. “Well, you may want to figure your shit out soon because Aria is hurt that you won’t touch her.” “It’s only been a day, Knox. I can’t forgive myself that easily.” He’s in pain, I can tell but I can’t feel bad for him because what he did was unacceptable. The only reason why I’m not laying into him is because of Aria. “For Aria’s sake, you can at least be with her while one of us is involved as well. It doesn’t just have to be you, alone.” I tell him and he smiles sadly. “I wish people would understand me when I say I’m punishing myself. Do you think I don’t want her? I want Aria with every cell in my body, Knox. Just give me time to forgive myself;
I’m not sure how long Knox keeps me in this pose but the longer I wait, the more excited I get. Especially when he continues to caress me here and there as he speaks softly to me, telling me how much of a good girl I’m being. For being someone who isn’t all that into the kink, Knox sure is good at it. When I hear the door open, I also hear an intake of breath following it, “Shut the door, Merk.” “Knox...” “I said, shut the door.” Knox’s voice is low and yet, very demanding as he speaks to his best friend. He sits beside me on the bed caressing my ass, “Isn’t she beautiful? Don’t you just love how she’s allowed me to do this for you? She is at your mercy, Merrick, what are you going to do?” I whimper when I hear Merrick’s response, “I can’t Knox, not yet.” “I’m here with you. You will not hurt her in my presence, well, at least not in a bad way anyway.” I grin at Knox’s statement, “Just look at this, Merk,” I feel fingers plunge into me and I moan, “She’s all lubed up and ready to
JORY It’s been two days and I’m already going stir crazy being stuck in this room. I know why I need to be here but seriously, this blows. Two more days tops and I have to get out or maybe I should just check into a hotel now that the danger has passed, yeah, that definitely sounds like a plan! The worst part about being laid up is that I need a good fuck and Aria is off limits for the time being and Merk, well, he won’t even give me a blow job. I know I fuck with him a lot, but I don’t press him to me do him like he does me, only because of his past. Maybe one day he can get past that but that’s for him to decide. I go to grab my phone, so I can text the guys to come see me; I want to talk about going to a hotel or something. At least there I can move around without worrying about being seen. When I open my phone to send the text, I see that I have one waiting for me from an unknown number. Unknown: Clock is ticking Mr. Payne...tick tock. What the fuck is this? It
JORY (cont.) Merrick’s cock is one that should belong to a God, although, I do think he is one, but he prefers to be seen as the devil himself. I can see that too; he’s my own Devil God with a cock that can split someone open if not careful. It’s one of the reasons why I was so pissed at him with the Aria situation. I don’t think he truly realizes how big he actually is. Shoving it down my throat is what I like when taking it from him. He’s rough and just takes what he wants, like me when it comes to Aria. I feel as though he has deeper feelings for me then he leads on and that’s okay. It’s this frustration that he has over the confusion of it all that makes him fuck me the way he does. He wants to hurt me and yet he doesn’t. It really doesn’t matter to me; I’ll take it any way he wants to give it. “Fuck Jor, your mouth is heaven,” He gazes down at me as he bites his bottom lip and thrusts slowly at first, “This is the only way I’m getting into Heaven; each time I take this
I see the look that both Knox and Merrick exchange after looking at their phones. They think I’m too far gone in the aftermath of our little session, that I’m not going to notice, and I pretend that I don’t. Acting as though nothing is wrong, they stay with me a while longer until they believe that I’m sleeping and then they both sneak out of the room together. If they want to leave me out of things, then I will take it upon myself to figure out what’s going on. I quickly grab my robe and hurry out after them, keeping my distance, so they don’t catch me. I continue to follow them all the way down to the south wing, and I begin to worry that maybe something is wrong with my mother, but they never stop at her door, they continue on until they get to the end of the hall. As I inch closer, I hear Merrick’s cocky voice, “Sorry, buddy. We were a little busy.” “Fuck you, I know exactly what you were doing, fuckers!” Jory’s voice surprises the shit out of me, and I jerk back. I thought he w
I go straight to my mother’s room to visit her for a little while, wanting to give her the good news. Taking her hand, as I sit beside her, I smile, “I can’t wait for you to come back to me, mama! Knox said that you moved your fingers and the doctor confirmed that it was a good sign.” I study my mother. She’s still a pretty woman, even after being in a coma for all this time. If and when she comes out of it, I will never take her for granted. Being here with my mother gets me thinking of other things as well. What if Moretti attacks the house? Is my mother safe here or would she be better in a hospital or private institution for now? Would Moretti use her against me if he were to find her somewhere else? The more I think about it, the more I want to pay him a visit, but again, is that even the right choice? The guys have been protecting me for a reason; I know Moretti is a very bad guy; who's to say he won’t hold me against my will if I go to him? So many what ifs; I just don’t know
“Here we go, open that throat up for me, sweetness.” Jory orders and I do my best. Normally I don’t gag but sometimes his Jacob’s Ladder tickles the sides of my throat when he’s so deep and it does make me gag. He loves it when that happens and always tries to make it happen. “There we go, baby, gag like a good girl.” He gives little thrusts as he’s deep in my throat, and I give him exactly what he wants. His eyes light up and he grins devilishly. He takes me to the limit before he pulls out, letting me take in air but then goes deep once again. This goes on for quite a while because he loves seeing me uncomfortable and vulnerable in this position as he holds my head down while he fucks my face. “Damn, I better stop, otherwise I might just spill down that pretty little throat and that’s not what I want, is it?” I shake my head, “No Jory, you want my pussy.” “Yes, I do.” He strokes himself as I watch, my own hand slipping between my legs, “You like watching me stroke mys