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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
KNOX I’m sitting in the dining room waiting for Aria and Merrick to arrive. I’m just starting to believe that Merrick must have recovered after my little intervention and has our girl tied up somewhere when he saunters into the room. He glances around and frowns as he takes his seat. “What, no Aria?” I shrug, “I assumed you had her chained up somewhere.” I grin at him. He chuckles, “Man, do I wish! No, I’ve been on the phone taking care of last-minute details.” I nod in understanding as the staff starts to bring out the food and that’s when I’m handed a card with a note from Craig, the Chef, written on it. “Hm, it seems as though our girl won’t be joining us tonight. Craig says that she had him make her a plate and she is eating with her mother.” “That’s not like her.” Merrick continues to frown. “Well, I did tell her about her mother’s fingers and what my friend reported back about it. I’m thinking she’s hopeful that Mrs. Kramer will pull through this fast.
KNOX (cont.) “We need an alibi during the mission. I don’t want to leave any stone unturned.” I tell my two friends, “If Moretti has been talking about our girl to anyone that isn’t there when the attack takes place then they will automatically think it’s us.” “I take it you have already thought about something?” Jory grins. I swear, this guy always has a smile on his fucking face no matter what. Even when he got stabbed, he still smiled every once in a while, when making a joke. Jory’s life has been shit, no thanks to his parents but he still finds a way to smile through it all, and let me tell you, the ladies love his smile. “You would be right,” I look at him, “You will be coming home tomorrow night. Do you think you can play it cool around Aria that soon?” His face lights up even more, “Oh yeah, I think I can handle that.” “Good because I will need you both with me and Aria when we go to the courthouse and get married.” “WHAT!?” Both Merrick and Jory say at the same time and