Page 20 of Things Get Dark
“Think of a word,” I say, and her neck stretches back, elongated to see me. “One word that means this all stops. A safe word. Can you do that for me?” A small nod.
“Pimple-popper.” I blink, ignoring the laughter that barks out from the shadows. That is a new one, but whatever works for her.
“Pimple-popper?” I repeat, and she nods. “Okay, say that and everything ends.” I nod to Abel and his fingers trail back up her legs to her core.
Her body is trembling within seconds.
In the shadows, I see Kai on his knees before Rowe. Rowe’s hands tightly threaded through Kai’s hair, holding him down on his swallowed cock until he gags. I release her hands as she tumbles into orgasm and turn her head to face them. Her eyes widen, and her moan grows louder, before closing them in pleasure. Her body spasms, legs tensing and relaxing before she is a boneless puddle on my chest.
Lexi opens her eyes, dazed, half lidded, she stares into the darkness, watching as Kai is allowed to breathe. I pull back from her, gently laying her on the ground. Abel stands with me, leaving her panting on the floor, legs splayed open. We hastily remove our clothing. Abel grins a ghoulish smile, dropping back to Lexi, ripping her skirt from her and throwing her legs over his shoulders, sinking his tongue into her cunt. He doesn’t care that his makeup will smear on her skin, none of us do.
Distracted, I watch Rowe roar out his release down Kai’s throat. Kai stands, licking his lips as he removes his own clothes. His smile is mischievous as he comes to me for a salty kiss. Our erections shift against one another making me groan, and I dig my fingers into the curve of his arse pulling him closer.
“Kai, on your back next to her. Sergio, you are with her, Abel, with Kai.” Rowe’s words halt our kiss, but I can’t stop my hand from wrapping around both our cocks briefly, my forehead to his as I pant a breath. I halt his whimper with a chaste kiss, knowing Rowe is not patient once his orders have been given, before I release him.
Abel relinquishes Lexi to me as I kneel before her, her eyes heavy with lust as I move between her bent legs, my cock jutting out. She glances sideways as Kai lays at her side, mirroring her position. We watch, as he moans, his body squirming as Abel enters him with spit covered fingers readying Kai for him.
Lexi’s chest heaves and I need to see more of her. I pull her to me, lifting her arms to remove her top before undoing her bra.I drag her nipple into my mouth, sucking and nipping, as my fingers tease the other. I shift my hips, my cock teasing at her entrance, skimming her clit.
“Please.” She whines, and I feel the need and desperation in her plea as I switch to her other breast, still teasing.
“Sergio.” A growled warning from Rowe. I am ready, so I don’t complain as I sink inside her. The feel of her tight heat has me groaning, and she moans out her pleasure in return. From beside us, Kai is already a whimpering mess as Abel fucks him with skilled stokes.
No woman has ever fitted in with us so completely. Understood that this is not just about her, but all of us. It hadn’t mattered before; before it was just about pleasure. As an arm stretches out, her delicate hand wraps around Kai’s weeping cock and makes him scream out in bliss, while still fucked by Abel, I realise she is so much more.
She is perfect.
Our tableau must be a thing of beauty as we come together in a frenzy of ecstasy. In tandem, me and Abel thrust inside of the writhing mewling Lexi and Kai. Above us all is Rowe. A director of sorts, a maestro of debauchery and voyeuristic pleasure. The only one who remains dressed, though his cock is released, stoking it lazily as he watches, waiting for the opportunity to complete his masterpiece with his seed.
I wonder if he’ll immortalise this moment in paint.
Chapter Eight
Abel
“Kneel there until youare told otherwise, hands behind your back, keep your back straight. Don’t speak.” Rowe demands, and she does as she is told but rolls her eyes as she assumes her position. It’s not the first time tonight he has told her to do this, it probably won’t be the last.
“You’re a bratty little thing aren’t you?” Rowe drawls, an eyebrow raised. Lexi has been told to remain silent, and in her defence, she does, but in defiance her tongue pokes out in response. My lip curls, and I suppress a laugh.
“Don’t push me, brat.” He likes to be pushed though; if Rowe loves one thing, it’s a brat he can try to tame. “I should put you over my knee.” He mutters, though his eyes flare with desire as he remains above her.
Interestingly, so are hers.
“How about a game?” I’m surprised it is Sergio and not Kai who suggests this. Our little Lexi must have intrigued him, he has shown more interest in her, than anyone before.
“Hide and Seek.” Kai agrees eagerly and I nod my approval. Rowe sighs, it isn’t his favourite as it lacks the voyeuristic control he desires, but for us, he will agree. He turns to the girl at our feet.
“You can relax the position. We will be back in shortly with instructions.” Rowe gives her permission to rest her arms and back. She almost sighs as she stretches her muscles from being in such a rigid pose as we walk away. Her knees must ache too, it didn’t miss my notice that he purposefully left her there and I smirk at him. His smile is knowing.
We don’t need to go far, a hanging rail with the necessary props in sight. We put on masks, full, black face coverings that have neon imagery that only shows in the blacklight. Worn with long robes that cover our clothes, we want her confused, unsure of which man is which when we pluck her from the dark.
When we turn back to look at her, she is a thing of beauty, hair tangled from sex, grey eyes wild. She’s excited, ready and expectant. On her knees for us, still naked and awaiting instruction. Rowe, again, taking control, lifts her chin to meet his eyes behind the mask.
“You are to get dressed, and you are to run. You will be given twenty minutes to run and hide yourself within our playground. We will hunt you. We will hunt you and fuck you to our hearts content when we catch you.” I hear Kai snort behind the mask and I smile. Of course we know she wants to be caught.
“You will fight though, you want an extreme experience, little Lexi, and you will get it, but you will not forget to fight.” I add from behind Rowe, noting he hasn’t let her head drop from his gaze. I smirk, dominant fucker.
“Do you remember your safe word?” Sergio asks just as I go to turn, and I pause awaiting her answer.