Chapter 46

Winnie

“J ackfruit, what have you got there?”

“A way to restrain you, Winifred.”

I swear my clit reacts like he’s just held a damn vibrator to it. Which, please, oh please, let that be something he’s actually planning to do.

“You see, my dear. You’ve been a very, very naughty lady. Torturing me all morning, so much PDA with Leo while your poor, poor Jackfruit gets no love.”

“Well, this was your grand plan, sir.”

“Doesn’t matter.” He shakes his head slowly.

I cock an eyebrow. “It doesn’t?”

“No, baby, it doesn’t. I’m afraid I’m going to have to punish you for being so very, very bad.”

He closes the distance between us like he’s a predator and I’m the prey, dropping the bungee cords to the floor so he can gently take my face in his hands. He kisses me, passionate and sweet, til we’re both breathless. When we pull away, all the sweetness is gone and there’s only raw passion in his voice when he says, “Now, I want you to take everything off but your panties and go lay on your back on the bed.”

“Jack, I really don’t think–”

“I wasn’t asking if it was something you wanted to do, baby,” he says gruffly. “Because I know you want to.”

I know, of course, that I can say no if I want to. But he’s right. I’m already eager to do exactly what he tells me to.

I pull my shirt over my head and let it fall to the floor. I unzip and shuck off my jeans. And then I unfasten my bra and fling it over my shoulder, really not caring where the hell it lands.

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to fuck you, Winifred?”

“Too damn long, Jackie Boo Boo.”

He laughs but raises an eyebrow. “Jackie Boo Boo?”

“I’m too horny to think straight. Are you really going to tie me to the bed with bungee cords?”

“I am. Then–”

Before he can say anything else, there’s a light knock on the door. I instinctively cover my chest with my arms the best I can.

“Win? It’s me.”

Gavin .

“Should I tell him to piss off or invite him in?” Jack asks.

Ooooh, good question! “Do you mind if we–”

Jack shakes his head. “If he wants to watch me fuck you, far be it from me to stop him, baby.”

“Well, well, well,” Gavin says, surveying the scene. “Jackie boy, looks like you had the same idea I did. But you beat me to it.” His eyes drop to the bungee cords. “And brought accessories. Mind if I stay and play or you two want private time?”

“You can stay,” Jack says.

Gavin locks the door.

Five minutes later, I’m staring up at the ceiling, spread-eagle on the bed, bound to the bedposts by my ankles and wrists. “I kind of like Fifty Shades of Hammer.”

“You do, huh?” Jack grins. “Before you got here, Gav, I was telling Winnie she needs to be punished for being such a naughty girl, giving us blue balls while making out all over the damn place with Leo.”

Gavin winks at me. “You have a point,” he says to Jack, seriously.

“We were just going to fuck, but maybe…

“Maybe a fitting punishment would be to make her squirm a little, first?”

“Where are your infamous dildos, baby?” Jack asks.

“W-what?” I ask.

“You heard me.”

“Um, second drawer. Underneath my pajamas. ”

He walks over. “Mmm-hmmm,” he murmurs after a second. “Which one is the Jack?”

I blush. “The biggest.”

“I should probably check and see if you’re wet enough to take it, huh?” Gavin asks.

My nipples are rock hard and I think every ounce of blood in my body has rushed to my clit. And, yes, I’m wet enough to take a baseball bat at this point in time. Gavin rubs me through the thin fabric of my damp panties and I whimper.

“Hmm,” he says. “Can’t tell.”

I instinctively lift my hips off the bed as he slides a hand down my belly and underneath the elastic waistband of my panties.

“Oh, she’s wet as fuck, man.”

He pulls my panties down to my knees.

Then sits on the edge of the bed and I moan as his fingers find my clit.

Jack comes towards us holding my Jack dildo and a wicked smile.

“I would ask you to show me what you do with it, but obviously, your hands are tied…” he says. I close my eyes, remembering how all my senses were heightened while wearing the blindfold.

His hands brush my thighs then the head of the dildo is at my opening. Gavin picks up the pace working my clit as Jack penetrates me with the dildo with agonizing slowness.

“Can you take it all, baby? ”

I’m squirming trying to get away from Gavin’s touch, trying to get more of it, I don’t know. Holy fuck these boys.

Then the door opens again.

“Oh my god. I am so fucking sorry!” It’s Samantha and she’s covering her eyes with her hands. There isn’t a powder puff in the world big enough to hide my full body flush. “Axel asked me to come get his soil pH tester probe from off his dresser and this… isn’t his room.”

It isn’t. And it’s not his soil pH tester Jack has buried inside me either.

Holy shit.

She’s still covering her eyes. “I am so sorry. I am so embarrassed. I will not say a word to anyone. I swear. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.”

She turns around and runs out.

I don’t know why she’s embarrassed. “Can one of you untie me? Please?”

“I don’t understand,” Gav says. “I locked the door.”

“Obviously we need to put fixing that on our honey-do lists,” Jack says, as he unties me. “I am so sorry, baby. Are you okay? I’ll talk to Sam and make sure she doesn’t say anything.”

“Yes, please do that. But please make me come first, unless you did intend for this to be punishment.”

I’m probably going to die of humiliation but if I do, I want to go out satisfied.