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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
“Huh?” I stare at Knox a bit dumbstruck thinking that I didn’t hear him correctly. “Your Sir has rules for you, and you need to follow them regardless, so strip.” He says as he smirks. “But I’m going to see my mother when I’m done eating.” I tell him. My core is already weeping from his demand, but I know I need to try and be strong, not give in. On the other hand, they are only wanting me to strip and keep to my routine. “You may dress once you are done here, or when we are done here, I should say.” Merrick states smugly. They are up to something; either that or they know what I’m up to. Either way, I think I may be screwed. So, without knowing what else to do, I strip down and go to sit but Merrick has different plans for me. He taps his leg, indicating that he wants me to sit. I glance over at Knox and he’s smiling from ear to ear, and now I’m really worried. I can’t fight one of them off, never mind both of them. My body is treacherous as it continues to leak arousa
It’s after lunchtime when I finally leave my mother’s room. Both Knox and Merrick came in and told me that they were going to the office for a few hours and that my guards will be keeping a close eye on things. I want to go see Jory so badly, but I don’t dare in case the other two lied to me and are actually in his room, so I wait. I’m just about to leave the south wing when my phone buzzes with a text. Looking down, I smile when I see Jory’s name light up. Jory: I need a little TLC and my nurse just doesn’t have the kind that I’m needing. I giggle and text him back. Me: Oh, and what kind is that? Jory: Sweetness, if I have to try explaining through text, I’m going to redden that lovely little ass of yours. I’m already heading his way, so by the time I’m done reading his last text, I’m standing outside of his door. Biting my lip, I decide on what exactly I’m going to do. I’m still a bit sore from being taken roughly this morning but I think I have a little bit more in me
JORY I don’t tell my story for a reason. It’s not because I’m ashamed of my actions at the time, but because deep down, I still blame myself for it, when really, it was our parent’s fault. Of course, they would never accept the blame, so being the only one there at the time, the blame falls to me. I still don’t know how he knew I was there doing the deal, but he did, and that was the last day that I ever got to see my twin brother. “What do you mean, you killed your twin brother?” Aria asks, concern written all over her face but it’s not her accusing me or being afraid of me. No, she’s thinking of me, thinking how I’m probably beating myself up over it, and she would be right. “I didn’t pull the trigger myself, but I might as well have.” The image of the bullet going straight through his forehead that day replays in my head every day, even seven years later. The only thing that I was thankful for is that he didn’t suffer. “Will you start from the beginning, Jory? Make m
JORY (cont.) Being with Aria like this, just one on one is amazing. It doesn’t matter that I’m hurt, and she does most of the work; I can see it in her eyes that she is happy to be helping in any way. Yeah, it’s not like she’s nursing me to health, but I love my sex, and this is so much better. Believe it or not, spilling my story out to her, has me feeling so much better. I know the guys have told me that Aria isn’t judgmental, and I should really already know this, but it still scared me. Like I said earlier to her, I wanted to keep her away from the evil greedy world that used to be mine as well. “Yes, fucking ride it, baby! You are so good at this, sweetness. It’s hard to believe that you were a virgin a little less than a month ago.” I bite my lip ring and grind her down on me. It’s a bit uncomfortable but I’m willing to deal with it in order to make sure our girl enjoys it too. “I had very good instructors, Mr. Payne.” She leans back with one hand and rubs her cl
MERRICK As I stand with my two best friends in the doorway of the playroom, our eyes land on one of the most precious possessions that we own...our wife. I say own because we do. We have owned her mind, body, and soul ever since the day we purchased Aria on the auction block about eight years ago. However, she owns all three of us as well. She may submit to us, but we are all equal in our unique dynamic. "Such a beautiful sight, Baby Doll," I'm the first to go to her as she kneels in the middle of the room, waiting for her Masters to come, "What role do you feel like playing today? Do you want to be our dirty little whore, a cum slut, pain slut, or all of the above?" "I will take option D, Sir." She grins up at me. "All of the above it is, then," I smirk. I stand in front of her in just a pair of gray sweatpants, looking down and grinning. There is no need to tell her what to do because Aria knows her part well and is perfect at it. As she comes up on her knees, sh
Waking up early has never been my thing, but on this particular day, my eyes snap open before the alarm even goes off. I lay in the big bed all by myself and stare up at the ceiling as I think about what this day will bring. I am getting married. Well, the four of us will be uniting, but I like to think of it as marrying my other two men. I‘ve waited for this day for over a year, and now that it’s here, I’m nervous as hell. What if nobody shows up? I know that not everyone understands our dynamic, but I need this day to be special for not only me but for Merrick and Jory as well. Knox is already legally married to me, so he’s participating in it for me because I asked him to. Not only will I be uniting with Merrick and Jory, and they with me, but Knox will unite with them as well, even though they don’t have that kind of a relationship. It’s a sign that we are all in this together, no matter what. I thought it was cute that they wanted to sleep elsewhere the night before the ce
"Your body is our playground." Knox's words have been playing in my head repeatedly all week. Is it wrong that I find it to be one of my favorite phrases they say to me? I can never get enough of any of my men, and even though I was worried going into this week's fuck fest, as Knox called it, it has been nothing short of amazing. I'm sad to see that it's coming to an end. With it being our last day locked in the playroom, Knox has invited the others to join us again. What I was expecting was a hard-core fuck session, but instead, all three overwhelm me with their loving touches and how they use my body with gentleness, showing me their love. Even as I take Merrick into my mouth, there is no shoving himself in deep. In fact, I'm the one that has to work his cock all the way into my throat. Then there is Jory. When you think of anal, you think of getting pounded; well, at least I do because that's how it usually is, but Jory takes making love to a whole other level as he does pre
KNOX In the days following our return with Jordan, we all were on high alert, waiting for the next shoe to drop, only it never did. We learned that both Jory's parents were sentenced to many years in federal prison for embezzlement, fraud, and tax evasion on top of the kidnapping charges. They will not be getting out until the boys are adults. Since learning that we no longer had to worry about the Payne's, any ex-fiancée, or a Mafia Kingpin stalker, life has finally become more enjoyable. Of course, I still keep guards on Aria and the boys because one can't be too careful, but at least we don't look over our shoulders at every turn. The boys are about to turn six months old, and I couldn't be more excited about it. My wife doesn't know that I've come up with a plan that may seem a bit much for some, but it's a part that I want to play with her. One that Merrick came up with and has helped with the setup. Our girl is a little freak regarding kink, and I hope she is okay
JORY It feels so surreal knowing that my parents will finally get what they deserve. Don't get me wrong, and I'm grateful to them for giving me life and my twin brother; even though our time was cut short, I'm happy to have had him in my life. As for the rest, my parents can kiss my ass; they never cared for me, so I learned long ago not to care for them. They could have gone on living their lives and doing illegal business had they not come back into my life, first with Sandra and then to try and take my son. I don't think I will ever know the real reason why they only took one twin, but it doesn't take a genius to figure out that it was because of his name. I assume they were trying to replace the son they had lost, and since my son was his namesake, they took him. Would they have taken either of them had we not chosen my brother's name, though? We will never know because I will not waste another breath trying to talk to them about it. "Do you want me to hold him for a wh
"Watch your step, baby," Knox says as he takes my hand and helps me step out of the jet. I stand here for a moment, looking at our surroundings before descending the stairs. Since I only threw one outfit for each of us into the suitcase, we don't have much to carry. Merrick brings up the back carrying the luggage, and we stand just inside the building to wait out of sight for the Payne's to arrive. When we see a limo pull up, we know it's there for one reason, to carry my son away. My heart races as the minutes tick by. I study each of my guys, but they are too concentrated on staring at the sky. Smiling just a bit, I think back to when I had nobody in my life except for my mother, who was still in a coma. Now I have three strong men willing to fight for and with me, who love me to no end. As I told Merrick, I can never regret making that one choice that led me to them. I should write Scarlett a Thank You letter for giving me her card that faithful night in the diner. If it
MERRICK “God, I needed that, Baby Doll.” I kiss her forehead before untangling myself from all our bodies now on the floor of the jet. “I’m always here for you, Sir. Thank you for helping to clear my head.” Aria smiles up at me and then raises her hand. I take it and help her off the floor while Knox and Jory get up. I drag her into the bathroom and set her on the little counter, spreading her beautiful thighs so I can clean her up. We will be landing soon enough, and I’m not sure yet if we will get a hotel first or get right to business. I hope for the latter, so we can get our son and go straight home, but I know things tend to not work out the way we want. “Aria,” I stop and drop the wet cloth into the sink before grabbing the towel, “What do you plan on doing once we find the Paynes?” Our girl looks me dead in the eye, “Whatever it takes.” We continue our stare-off for a few more seconds before I reach up and gently wrap my hand around her neck. Bringing my
"Are these what you're waiting for?" I hold up the three passports. "What are you doing here, Aria?" My husband's question irks me just a little bit. "I'm not going to sit at home while my baby is thousands of miles away, in another country, with people he doesn't even know!" I hand him his passport before handing the other two to Jory and Merrick. "What about Jayden?" Jory asks. My hardest decision was whether to leave my other son safe at home with my mother and guards or bring him along. I chose to leave him behind since the threat is now heading to another country. It still doesn't ease my worry, but I need to get my other son back and bring him home to his brother. "It's safer to leave him with Mom, Dirk, and Ward. Damon will also send a few guys over from KMJ to secure the house while we are gone." "Baby, you should be with Jayden," Knox says, "We have this. We will bring Jordan home." "Jayden will be fine. Jordan is the one who needs me at the moment."
JORY My parents went too far this time! It's one thing to fuck with me, but to mess with my family and take my kid? They are going to regret giving birth to me for sure now! I didn't need to look for proof, I already knew who had taken Jordan, so I called my buddy Brant, who works closely with the Governor, and told him all about my parent's illegal dealings. After emailing him specific details about my father's business, and side hustles, Brant promised that he would get the information to the ones that would take care of it. He wasn't making promises on the exact timing, but he's sure they will be picked up in the next twenty-four hours or so. "Sweetness," I pull Aria into my arms once the police finally leave, "Try and get some sleep. I will have Ward and Dirk stay with you, and your mother and Nikki are on their way here now." "Wait, where are you, Knox, and Merrick going?" She asks, and I can tell she's worried and maybe a bit upset that we are leaving her at all.