All Chapters of Aria's Choice: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

KNOX "It hurts, Knox. It hurts so bad!" Aria sniffles as she straddles my lap on the way back home. I've called my friend, who will meet us at the house to examine Aria's back. I pray it will heal without too much scarring, but I think that may be wishful thinking on my part. I want nothing more than to bring those fuckers back to life just so I can kill them again, slowly. "I know, baby. As soon as we get home, Jory will give you one of his painkillers, and then we will clean you up and put you in bed for the doctor to look at." I caress her head and press my lips to her temple, "I'm so happy to have you back in my arms, Aria. I will take care of you, baby." She pulls back and looks deep into my eyes, "You're not disgusted with me?" There is a tightening in my chest as I grimace at her question, not understanding why she's even asking me this, "Why would I be, baby?" She turns her gaze away, refusing to look at me as she curls her lip, "Because I've been used.

MERRICK Jory’s ass feels way too good as I pound into him. It’s not Aria’s sweet cunt, but I wasn’t lying when I said he’s the next best thing. Giving him what he wants, I reach around and begin to stroke him in time with my thrusts, and in no time, we are both coming. It’s not a one-and-done kind of night, but we take a little break after our second round. I watch as my best friend strolls to his dresser and pulls out a joint from his little stash that he keeps for stressful situations. I usually don’t touch the stuff, but I think it may be just what I need tonight. “Pass it here,” I tell him after he lights it. He freezes and gawks at me because usually, I lecture him about smoking the shit even though he doesn’t do it often, “Whoa, who are you, and what did you do with Merrick?” I roll my eyes at him, “Just give me the fucking thing, will you!” “It’s going to cost you...” He smirks. I grab him by the hair and kiss him hard, sucking on his tongue before nibbling

Knox is pushing me down, so I’m lying on my back, which doesn’t bother me much anymore. “Make sure you use your safe word, baby. Even if it’s just because your back is bothering you, do you understand?” “Yes, Daddy,” I wink at him, thinking about the conversation we once had. I can now address them by their own nickname; Sir, Master, and now...Daddy. “Mm, you better believe I’ll be your Daddy, baby.” Spreading my legs, his face disappears between them, and his mouth is on me within seconds. I jerk a little bit from the sensation, but then my moan comes through, and I arch my back just as both Jory and Merrick begin to flick my nipples with their tongues, being careful and not being too rough. Jory doesn’t stay too long at my breast, as he begins leaving little bite marks over my skin. “Can you take all of us yet, Baby Doll, or do you need more time for that?” Grateful that Merrick even thinks to ask, I smile and nod, “Please, it’s exactly what I need.” I hear a

JORY (cont.) I'm not sure which of us came up with the idea of Aria working for us, but it was a great idea. Having her at our beck and call throughout the day is a Godsend, and I'm not just talking about the sex we get to have during working hours but about everything else. Aria does her job well and very efficiently. Today, though, I didn't need her work skills after my parents left; I needed the one thing that only she could give me, my sanity after sinking into her sweet pussy. Of course, I should have known that we would attract the other sex fiend here, at the office. So, when Merrick comes knocking, why not invite him to play too? "Are you ready to have a little fun, Merk?" "Do you really need to ask?" He grins salaciously before dipping his finger into Aria's cunt which is still on display. "How about you take a few dips in, and then I can join in; we can make a Jory sandwich." I wink at him. Aria giggles, "Please, Sir. Will you join us?" "Hm, since you as

Keeping my pregnancy a secret for a whole week and a half has been excruciating. I didn't even dare tell my mother, not because I don't trust her to remain quiet, but because I feel the guys should know first. When I received the email about my appointment, I started planning immediately on how I would leave to go to it during the middle of the workday. Thankfully, since we ended Moretti's reign of terror, I'm able to move around more freely, but I still have to have two guards on me at all times. Dirk and Ward are their names and look like the meanest guys ever. They are built like brick houses, and both have tattoos all over, but they are the biggest softies ever, at least when it comes to me. They baby me, but they don't take any shit and are no pushovers, either. So, when the day comes for my appointment, I lie. Not to my guys, to my guards, but I do still feel bad because of it. No, I told my guys that I was going to grab lunch from the Italian restaurant that doesn't deli