Page 109 of Bedlam
Cracking my knuckles, I step further into the room and his eyes lock onto mine and widen at the sight of me.
“Let him stand.” I order, and Ryder takes his foot off his chest. Sergio slaps Ryder’s leg away as he stands, chest puffed out like he’s some kind of big man. I step closer to him as his breathing hitches ever so slightly, showing his fear.Good.
“What are you all doing in my home?” He asks, but I shake my head.
“You lost the right to speak, let alone ask questions, the moment you raised a hand to my sister and nephew.” I spit and he laughs. I rear back and send a quick jab to his mouth, causing his lip to split. His eyes narrow as he charges me swinging wildly, missing as I send another jab to the side of his head causing him to stumble past me into the foyer. He spins, throwing a wide left hook and a quick right jab which never connects.He’s too fucking slow.
Slapping his punches out of the way, I swing hard with my right and low with my left, landing both punches on his cheek and nose as blood sprays against my chest from his head whipping so hard. He stumbles again.
“You make this too easy.” I taunt and he roars colliding with my stomach which makes me wince but I throw him off me.
“Come on. Just hit me once. Hit me like you hit her.” I growl, instigating his rage. He swings again landing a punch to my chest that causes me to laugh.
“That’s it, that’s all you got?” I mock, sending another jab to his nose, reveling in the crunch under my knuckles as his head flies back. He stumbles into the stairs and now it’s my turn to really play.
“Hold him down, use those belts and secure him to the railings. I want his bare back facing me. Jameson, slice his shirt off.” I command and the guys work quickly getting him into position as Sergio struggles. Jameson places a knife to his throat and that makes him comply. I look around the room for something I could use next. I walk over to the tall vase and take out the long leaf, seeing blood on the tip of it makes me furious knowing this is exactly what he used on her. Walking back over as he struggles against his own belts, I rear back letting his own homemade switch sail through the air and whip his tender flesh. He screams as I laugh, doing it again.
“You want to scar the woman you’re supposed to protect and beat the child you created? Well welcome to your own personal hell Sergio. She showed me all the marks on her body and now you will have them too.” I spit, whipping the switch against his back. I keep doing this, reveling in the way his skin splits on impact, creating the most beautiful slices along his back.
“Anyone have a cigarette, cigar or joint?” I ask and Ryder produces a pack of cigarettes and Spade pulls out a few joints.
“Very nice, perfect for the occasion. Light em up boys. I want his body littered with burn marks as I continue to whip into him. Jameson, how would you like to create some art? Do what you may with the front of him., create a masterpiece, brother.” I laugh and they all nod, having mindless conversation as theysink their burning embers into his side, arms, neck, ribs and face as I continue to slowly whip him, aiming for the already opened wounds. The smell of blood and burning flesh permeates the air as he screams his throat raw while Jameson sits on the stairs in front of him, doing what he does best. It’s not until I can’t lift my arms any longer that I throw the switch to the ground. Walking up behind him, I pull his head all the way back, until he can’t scream anymore and nod at Jameson who stands and drags his knife across Sergio’s throat.
“The Kings send their regards.” I spit as he chokes, blood splattering both me and Jameson. Spade whoots and does a little dance that has me laughing. Ryder just shakes his head and Jameson jumps in on it.
Letting go of Sergio’s head, I fall to my knees and lean against the banister, trying to catch my breath. Ryder hands me a cigarette that I gladly take. I don’t usually smoke, but fuck it.
“Are we burning the place? What’s the plan?” Spade asks and I shrug.
“There’s too much to clean up and I just want a hot shower and climb into bed with our wife.” I say.
“So clean-up crew it is.” He says and I nod, lighting the cigarette and taking a deep hit.
Sitting up, I look up at the others after a few minutes, “You guys ready to roll? Everything in place?” I ask and they all nod.
“Alright, let's go.” I say, grabbing my stuff from the banister and leaving the house. Taking out my phone I send my wife a text.
Me: On our way and I want you in bed waiting for me.
Jade: Yes, Daddy.
I smile, shoving my phone in my back pocket as I climb in the truck.Jameson puts on some country song and I close my eyes for a few minutes as we drive home.
sixty-seven
Fight Night & Milk
Jade
Waking up with a gasp, I look around the bed frantically and calm down seeing Rio to my right and Spade to my left, next to Jameson. I must’ve fallen asleep last night before they got home. Shit. I lay back down and snuggle into Rio, he lifts his arm, wrapping it around my waist pulling me closer to him.
“You think you can be quiet or will I need to gag you?” He rasps behind me as he litters kisses down my spine as his hand undoes my silk robe, letting my tits spill. He slowly runs his thumb over my hard nipple and I bite back a moan, pressing my bare ass into his hard cock.
“Are you wet for me, Kitten?” He asks and I nod.
“Mmm, such a good girl.” He praises as his thumb continues to flick and pull at my nipples, causing me to roll my hips a little. His fingers slowly trail down my ribs, over my hip bone and rightbetween my legs. He lifts a thigh and places it over his hip as he spreads my lips sliding his cock between them.
“You’re soaked for me, Wife. I bet you’re so fucking tight and ready for me.” He whispers, biting the bottom of my lobe. I whimper quietly, rolling my hips, getting his cock nice and wet from my arousal. Reaching down I apply pressure to his head every time it hits my aching clit. Iglide my wet cunt along his cock faster, reveling in the feel of his bars rubbing against my own and I throw my head back, moaning quietly as I feel a mouth latch on to my nipples. I don’t even care to look. I just keep gliding my cunt along Rio’s shaft until he finally sinks inside me.