Chapter 28

CHAPTER 28

ELENNA

"So, about that spanking." I slowly ran my fingernail down the side of Aidan’s cheek, down his chin and throat to the top of his chest.

He regarded me, his head turned to the side in interest. "What about it?"

"You threatened me with one," I reminded him. "If you can call it a threat. I think of it more as…I don’t know, an enticing suggestion." Very enticing. Arousing too. As deterrents went, it wasn’t particularly effective. Which was the point. If he wanted to stop me from doing something, he would, but not like that.

"Really?" he drawled. "I need to work harder on my threats, if my own wife doesn’t take them seriously." He wrapped his hand around my wrist and pressed his thumb into my pulse point.

"I take them very seriously," I said. "So seriously, I’m wet thinking about it."

"How wet?" He raised his eyebrows in question, but slowly, like he had all the time in the world.

"Very wet," I replied. "Practically ready to drip down my leg."

"If that’s the case, I need to threaten you more often." He pulled me in for a kiss.

"Who is threatening whom?" Finley stepped out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in his hands.

"Aidan said he’d spank me, but I’m still waiting." I didn’t take my eyes off Aidan.

"Ah. I always thought you could do with a good spanking." Finley sipped his coffee and leaned against the island as though this was his new favourite spectator sport.

"She could, couldn’t she?" Aidan grabbed my other wrist and held them both together. "I know just the men to administer it."

He pulled me over towards our bedroom, grip firm to the point of pain.

I resisted, tugging back against him and dragging my feet.

"Playing it that way, hmmm?" His voice was deep and rough. Just how I liked it.

"Who’s playing?" I retorted. "If you want to spank me, you have to work for it." My pussy was throbbing in anticipation.

He squeezed my wrists tighter. "Then that’s what I’ll do. Remember our safe word."

For some reason, our safe word was watermelon. I’d never used it, not yet.

He hauled me over to the bed. I wriggled and squirmed while both of them pushed me down onto my stomach, my hands above my head.

Finley grabbed the handcuffs. Between them, they clicked them around my wrists.

"We need to get these jeans off her," Aidan said.

Finley rolled me onto my side and held me while I struggled, leg kicking, to make it more difficult for Aidan to undo my jeans and slide them down my hips. I narrowly missed kicking him in the face. He ducked away at the last moment before he hooked his hands into the waistband and pulled.

I swivelled my hips and groaned. I loved this wild side of Aidan. The forceful side. He took what he wanted from me, no hesitation, no regrets. In return, I gave him everything. But he’d have to work for it.

He got my jeans halfway down my thighs.

"Turn her over, on her stomach," Aidan ordered.

They both turned me. Aidan tugged my jeans the rest of the way off, then my panties. A rush of cold air hit my wet pussy, arousing me like a touch.

Finley shoved up the back of my shirt and unhooked my bra. He ran his hands over my back, his skin rough against mine.

"She feels so perfect," he said, almost reverent.

"Shame she’s such a bad slut," Aidan growled. "She needs to learn I don’t make threats. If I say I’m going to do something, I follow through." He brought his hand down on my ass hard enough to make me squeal.

"She makes the best sounds," Finley said. His praise was a fascinating counterpoint to Aidan’s degradation. Both made the pulse in my clit work harder.

"Yes, she does."

I glanced sideways.

Orion stood in the doorway. He was dressed in only a towel, his hair damp from a shower.

"Join us," Aidan ordered. "I’ll teach Elenna a lesson while Finley teaches you."

Silence drew out for almost a full minute. I thought Orion might turn and leave.

Finally, he stepped into the room and sat down on the bed beside me.

"On your stomach, towel off," Aidan snapped at him. "Finley, there’s another set of handcuffs in the drawer beside you."

Orion slipped out of his towel and lay down, his face turned towards me.

"You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do," I said. "No one will mind."

"I know," he said. A moment of vulnerability crossed his features. The man underneath the hockey god exterior. I’d bet anything he didn’t show that often. He was usually too guarded. Too composed. I loved seeing this side of him.

"I want this." His mask was back, but not as rigid as before. A course or two of his brick wall was down, if not the whole thing.

"We need a safe word," Finley said. "How about hippopotamus?"

Orion snorted. "Fine." He looked like he wished Finley would get on with it. Eager to feel, but not to show that side of himself too much. Conflicted, but committed at the same time.

"Too easy then." Finley fastened the handcuffs around Orion’s wrists and clicked them into place. "Good boy."

Orion’s eyes went darker. Evidently he liked praise as much as me. I didn’t know why that surprised me, but it did. I guess because he never seemed to need anyone’s approval but his own. Maybe mine. I suspected the extent of his feelings for Finley went deeper than I’d suspected. Deeper than any of us knew, including Orion.

Finley slapped his hand against Orion’s ass cheek, hard enough to make a loud crack.

Orion twitched and rolled over a little to face me, so he wasn’t lying on his growing erection.

"Good boy, you liked that didn’t you?" Finley soothed.

Orion grunted his agreement.

Finley spanked his ass a couple more times while Aidan spanked mine. He smacked me hard enough to hurt just the right way. After a few, my ass was stinging and as red as Orion’s.

"That’s enough," Aidan ordered. "Take the handcuffs off them."

Finley hurried to comply.

I sat up and pulled off my shirt, before releasing my breasts from my bra, which was hanging off at the back.

"Did I tell you to take those off?" Aidan growled.

"I can put them back on if you like," I said smartly.

He gripped my throat and pushed me back down onto the bed on my back. "What happens to bad little sluts?"

"We get punished." I bent my knees and curled up as if I didn’t want him to touch me everywhere.

"That’s right. I’ve already punished your ass. It seems like I need to teach your mouth a lesson." He held me in place with one hand and pushed down his pants with the other.

Fingers tangled around a handful of my hair, he pulled me over to the edge of the bed. His eyes dark, expression enraged and aroused, he shoved my mouth onto his thick, hard cock. He rammed himself between my lips so hard and deep I gagged.

"That’s it, gag on my cock like the whore you are," he said. He pounded in again and again until tears poured from my eyes. Every single time, he thrust until I gagged, then pulled almost all the way out.

His relentless thrusting and ragged breathing was almost enough to make me come without a touch. He pulled out of my mouth before he came himself.

"Next time, you might think about what comes out of your mouth," he growled.

I definitely would. I’d say the exact same thing if it got me his cock like that.

He let go of my hair and stepped back while I caught my breath.

I glanced over to Orion and Finley. They sat watching. Orion’s cock was rock hard in his lap. Finley’s was trying to break the seams of his jeans.

"Do you want to see them touch each other?" Aidan asked.

"Only if they want to," I said.

Kissing was a big step. Spanking was an even bigger one. Touching each other more than that? That was huge.

"Elenna," Aidan barked. "I asked you what you want. Do. You. Want. Them. To. Touch. Each. Other?"

I was both aroused and ready to whimper at his tone. He was so forceful he could scare and turn me on at the same time. Knowing the things he was capable of, I should be terrified.

When I hesitated, the look he gave me filled me with chills and heat. Aidan in control was a hell of a sight. I couldn’t have kept from being honest if I wanted to.

"Yes, I do," I said in a hurried whisper.

Aidan nodded and turned to the other guys. "You heard her." He stopped short of telling them how to touch each other. He understood there were limits even he couldn’t push.

For now.

Finley and Orion turned to each other.

Slowly, slowly, Finley pressed his lips to Orion’s. While they kissed, feather light, his fingers grazed over the length of Orion’s cock.

I thought Orion might pull away, but he leaned into the kiss and the touch.

Finley wrapped his fingers around Orion’s cock and pumped him a few times.

Orion moaned.

Apparently feeling overdressed compared to the rest of us, Finley drew back from Orion and shed his jeans.

"You’re welcome to touch me, if you want to," he said. His cock was as erect as Orion’s. Pre-cum leaked off the tip. It was here Orion touched him, brushing the pad of his thumb over Finley’s head to wipe that drop clear.

He turned and pressed his thumb between my lips, letting me suck Finley’s juices from him. He smiled and turned back to tentatively run the tips of his fingers over Finley’s cock.

"Good boy," Finley said. He wrapped his fingers back around Orion’s length, pumped him a couple more times before lowering his mouth and licking the head.

Orion grunted in pleasure.

Aidan rolled me onto my side so I could keep watching them. He parted my legs and lay down behind me. He gripped my hips and pulled me onto his cock.

It was my turn to moan. His harder length sliding into my slick heat was pure heaven. That and watching Finley’s lips close over Orion’s cock. He moved slowly, his eyes on the defenceman’s. If Orion made any move to pull away, or showed any sign he didn’t like what Finley was doing, he’d stop in a heartbeat. Finley was all about praise and his partner’s pleasure.

I didn’t think he had much to worry about, because Orion looked as blissed out as I felt.

"You like that?" Aidan whispered in my ear. "Watching them?"

"I like it very much," I said. I didn’t know what was hotter, the sight in front of me or Aidan’s thrusts. In the end, I decided it was a tie.

"Good, but you need more. Orion." Aidan slowed his strokes. His fingers dug into my hips, sure to leave bruises later.

Eyes half closed, Orion reached out to run his thumb over my nipple and down my stomach to my clit. I quivered the moment his fingers brushed over my most sensitive place. I was ready to come from just that touch.

"Give her more," Aidan ordered.

Orion ran his fingers around my clit in rhythm with Finley’s sucks and Aidan’s thrusts.

I rolled my hips in rhythm with all of them, driving myself harder on to Aidan’s cock, while riding Orion’s fingers. I pictured them brushing against each other while they fucked me.

"I’m going to come," I said, my breath ragged.

"So am I." Orion’s voice was shaky.

I glanced over to Finley, certain he heard. If not, Orion’s breathing would have given him away. He didn’t take his mouth off the other guy’s cock. If anything, he seemed to be sucking faster and harder. Like he wanted Orion to blow his load down his throat.

I cried out as I came. I wanted to close my eyes and let the wave of bliss wash over me. I forced myself to keep them open so I could watch as Orion also came.

His hips rolling, thrusting him in and out of Finley’s mouth. A hundred universes of bliss and heat and cries of pleasure exploded around me, washing over like an exploding constellation.

I came down as Finley slid off Orion and scooted over to me.

He smiled before pressing his lips to mine and trickling Orion’s cum into my mouth. My eyes widened in surprise, but I smiled back, waited until they were all watching, and swallowed.

"Holy shit," Aidan grunted and came, losing his own load inside my body. "Such a… Good… Fucking… Slut." He thrust in a handful more times before slumping against me and holding me tight.

"That was something," Finley said softly. He looked pained until Aidan slid out of me and draped my leg over Finley’s, letting the equipment manager’s erection take his place.

Aidan and Orion sat up to watch while Finley fucked me, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, which was drenched with my release and Aidan’s.

"You feel divine," he told me. He rammed into me a few times before he too came, filling me to overflowing with his cum.

"I’ll never get tired of watching other people fuck you," Aidan told me. "It’s almost as good as doing it myself."

"I’ll never get tired of anything any of you do," I said, suddenly sleepy.

I snuggled into Finley and started to drift off while he was still deep inside me. I might just lie like this forever. Me and my guys.