Make You Beg

I tune him out, along with all the background noise. I ride his hand and feel my body tighten as that sensation creeps up my spine. It’s been too long since I’ve felt it.

Panting, knees shaking, and gasping for breath, I come all over his fingers in the middle of my father’s den in front of four guys.

I’m lost in the madness while my body spins out of control.

“Let’s get rid of these.” Law brings me back and yanks my jeans and underwear down my legs. I’m unsteady so he has to catch me from falling into the coffee table.

My heavy eyes look at Scout.

“I’m waiting.” He sighs as if bored. The orgasm that Law just gave me not doing anything for him.

I fall to my knees out of necessity more than obeying his command. They weren’t going to be able to keep me upright much longer. And I crawl to him.

He doesn’t move to touch me. My eyes fall to his jeans, and I see the outline of his hard dick. A moment of clarity gets through the alcoholic fog, and I think about how vulnerable he’s about to be. I’ll have all the power. I can’t take all four of them at once, but I could hurt him in a very bad way.

“Don’t even think about it,” Law says, coming up behind me, looming over me. “If you so much as scrape your teeth against his cock, I will break your jaw.” He kneels behind me and wraps his hand around my throat, causing me to lift my chin. “And you won’t look as pretty with it wired shut.”

I whimper at the threat.

“Not to mention, you won’t be able to suck our cocks.” He makes a tsking sound of disapproval. “If that were to happen, we’d be forced to use Lacey’s. You don’t want that, do you, little doll?”

“No,” I whisper.

RYAN SCOUT

She looks beautiful kneeling between my legs. Where she belongs. She’s breathing heavily, her face red from embarrassment and pleasure.

I don’t reach out to touch her. Instead, I stay right where I am. Her eyes drop to my jeans, and she licks her lips. We might be forcing her, but we all know she wants it. She proved that by allowing Law to finger-fuck her in front of all of us.

Oh, doll, you just showed us the only card you had to play.

Without another word, she reaches out and undoes my jeans. I lift my hips when she reaches inside and pulls out my hard dick. It stands at attention, ready to be devoured by my little doll.

I can’t count the times I’ve jacked off while thinking about her since she left me. I hate that even after what she did to my friends and me, I still wanted her.

She whimpers when Law reaches forward and grabs her arms. Bringing them behind her back, he secures her wrists in one hand while the other gathers her hair and holds it off her face. “I always loved watching you swallow his cock,” he says, making her shiver.

I never hid her from the guys. And she never shied away from how much she craved me while around them. It wasn’t like we all took our turn with her, but we never made them leave the room when we decided to get it on.

I fucked her as often as I could. Dax only had her once. A part of me hates that she gave him something she could never give me. And I think that’s why I don’t feel remorse for what we’re putting her through now. I deserved her first, and she threw it to Dax just to make me jealous. Well, it worked, Henley.

She was meant to be mine!

I was meant to own her!

We all agree on that. And although she’ll be mine in the end, I don’t mind sharing her right at this moment. The four of us can manipulate her more than just myself.

She licks her lips when Law pushes her head forward, and she takes me into her mouth.

I throw my head back, laying it on the couch, and close my eyes. My arms still fan the back of the cushions, and my fingers dig into the leather when Law pushes her head farther down to swallow me. She gags on it.

“That’s the sound I wanted to hear.” Law praises her.

I shove my hips upward when she sucks up the shaft. I raise my head and look down, watching her. Law kneels behind her, controlling her every move. He sets a rhythm, her head bobbing up and down, and she opens her throat up for me, allowing me to go deeper.

Fuck, she always was good at swallowing my dick.

“Fuck,” I groan.

He pulls her head back, my cock falling from her mouth, allowing her to take a quick breath, and then lowers her head once again.