Chapter Eight

"W e belong to you now, little fox. There's only a few more hours left and then we must go." Grim untied my robe and pushed it open, putting me on display.

My breath hitched. "And I will join you as soon as I get everything in order."

Poe licked his lips as he pressed his palms into my thighs. "Let us have one more taste to keep us going."

Fuck, I wanted them again. And again. So fucking bad. I spread my legs and arched my back against the couch. "I'm yours to do whatever you want with now."

Saint growled and lifted me into his lap. His cock stiffened underneath me. He unzipped his pants and pulled it out. I gasped as he grinded against my bare ass. "So fucking responsive for us."

A smirk pulled at Grim's lips. "Let's play one more game then, little fox. A preview of what's to come."

I let out a groan as Poe slid a thick finger inside my sopping wet pussy. "Oh, fuck. Yes, I want to play. Please ."

"Good girl," Saint breathed in my ear.

Grim grabbed my wrists and yanked me up. "Get on the floor. On your hands and knees."

Moisture pooled between my legs. My nipples pebbled. What wicked things did they have in store for me now? I lowered myself to the floor and did as he said.

They circled me.

"Spread your legs nice and wide for us, little fox," Poe commanded.

Fuck, I was going to cum before anything even started. I lowered myself farther down, bracing against the hardwood floors with nothing but my bare hands and knees.

"So fucking filthy for us, aren't you?" Grim asked, his voice low and raspy.

My breath quickened. "Yes."

"Let's show her what happens to dirty girls." Grim slid the collar back around my neck and gave the chain a good tug.

I was practically salivating. My juices dripped down my thighs. The anticipation, not knowing what was about to happen, was just as arousing as what they had already done to me.

Poe kneeled down next to me and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look into his piercing green eyes. "Give me a word, little fox. Something you'll remember."

I blinked a few times, mesmerized by his long black lashes. "Why?"

Grim knelt down on the other side of me and yanked my chin away from Poe. Now I was drowning in pools of blue eyes, colder, harder, but just as fucking hungry. "Because the lines between pleasure and pain are about to blur for you. We need to know when you've had enough."

Oh fuck . I should have been terrified. But all it did was make me wetter. Needier. "Okay, my word is… devil ."

Grim's smirk deepened. "Good girl." He looked at Poe. "You're up first."

Saint pulled up a chair and sat in front of me, holding tight to my chain. "I want to hear you scream, little fox."

I swallowed hard, my heart racing. Fuck, fuck, fuck. What am I doing?

I turned my head to the side just in time to see Poe pick up the leather riding crop. He slid it back and forth against his palm. He stalked around me dragging the tip of the crop down my spine as he circled until finally stopping behind me. I clenched my pussy as he tickled my ass with it, caressing me gently.

He chuckled as I flinched every time it touched me. He teased me for what seemed like hours, stroking it down the middle of my ass. My legs trembled in anticipation.

And just when I thought I was going to collapse onto the floor, the wind changed above me. I heard the snap before I felt the sting.

"Fuckkk," I cried out.

He smacked the other side of my ass, harder this time, and I bucked forward. The sting spread, shooting tingles throughout my entire body.

Grim rubbed my back. "Good girl."

My eyes watered as Poe brought the crop down harder. Then the warm flesh of his palm was on me. He kneaded my ass gently. "You like it, don't you?"

I gasped for breath. I fucking loved it. "Yes," I whispered.

Saint pulled my chain. "Louder."

"Yessss," I cried out.

"My turn," Grim growled. He sat down on the edge of the windowsill. "Come here, little fox. "

My body was shaking. I started to push myself up when Poe cracked the whip down hard again. "No. Dirty girls don't get to stand up. Fucking crawl to him."

Oh, fuck. I was almost ashamed of how turned on I was. Almost . But they didn't make me feel any shame. No. They make me feel alive.

Saint unhooked my collar and patted me on the head. "Such a good fucking girl. Go to him. Nice and slow."

I locked eyes with Grim. His gaze was darker, hungrier than before. I watched him watching me as I crawled across the floor to him. He took off his jeans but held onto his belt. My pussy was aching with need by the time I reached him.

Grim laid back against the window. "Lay across my lap."

I crawled up and onto him, trembling. As soon as I stretched out across him, he grabbed my wrists and fastened them tight behind me with his belt. His hard cock pulsed against my stomach. "Relax, little fox. I'm going to make you cum so fucking hard and for so fucking long, you might not ever be able to stand up straight again."

I shuddered as he dragged the tip of his fingers down the opening of my ass. "I like to feel the sting against my hand," he rasped.

He trailed his fingers further down, cupping my pussy in the palm of his hand. "Fuck, you are wet. So fucking filthy."

I moaned as he squeezed my clit. "Grim… please ."

His cock throbbed against my abdomen. He pushed a finger inside me but held it still. "Say it again, little fox. Beg me."

I writhed against him. "Please make me cum, Grim."

Without warning he brought his palm down hard against my ass. "Again."

A deep guttural moan escaped my lips as he pushed another finger inside me. I clenched around him, squirming to try and get myself off against him .

"Please, fuck. I want to cum. Grim, please."

He growled and hit my ass again. I screamed as it reverberated through my entire body. He shoved his fingers deeper inside. Stars clouded my vision. Sweat pooled down my back. "Ughhh, fuck… yes." I panted.

I turned my head to see Poe and Saint fisting their own cocks, and I cried out again. I had almost completely forgotten that we weren't the only two in the room. The sight of them touching themselves pushed me over the edge.

The pressure swelled against the walls of my pussy. "Grim. Fuck. I'm… I'm close."

Grim slowed the rhythm of his fingers to an agonizing pace, drawing it out like torture. My senses were heightened. My nerves tender and raw. I could feel every inch of his fingers from the soft tips as they reentered, all the way past the second knuckle as he stretched me. The slickness as they slid back and forth. I rocked my hips against him and spread my legs, allowing him to go even deeper. It was pure fucking ecstasy.

"That's it. Just like that, little fox." He fisted my hair and turned my head back toward Poe and Saint. "Show them what a good girl you are and cum for us…"

And that's what sent me over.

I clenched and gasped as my orgasm took hold of my nub first and then spread deep inside. As I moaned through the pleasure, Grim brought his hand down hard on my ass. I flinched and another orgasm rippled through me.

"Fuck," I screamed.

Grim stroked my back as I shook. He untied my wrists as he leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I want you to feel your cum dripping all over my cock. It feels so fucking good. So dirty."

I struggled for breath as my heart pounded out of my chest. I reached in between us and wrapped my hands around his cock. He moaned as I stroked him, smearing my sticky juices up and down his shaft.

Poe growled and stalked over to us. "Turn her over."

As I was flipped around, I kept my hand firmly on Grim's cock. Poe stood over me as he touched himself. "Open your mouth."

I parted my lips just as he shoved his cock inside. "Good fucking girl." He grabbed the back of my head as he fucked my mouth. I kept my grip on Grim, sliding my hand up and down to the rhythm of Poe. "Fuck." A burst of liquid hit the back of my throat as he moaned. I drank every drop of his thick warm cum. And then another burst coated my fingers as Grim released. He bucked against the window, nearly breaking it.

I licked my lips and smiled up at Poe. "You taste so fucking good."

Every inch of my flesh was on fire.

"I want her back on the floor," Saint commanded. He stood from the couch and stepped out of his jeans.

Fuck. I almost forgot there were three of them. I was on the verge of blacking out. The stimulation was driving me crazy. But no matter how battered I was, I would not resist Saint. I needed him to touch me. I wanted him to make me cum so bad.

Poe and Grim lifted me up and placed me gently on the floor on my back. Saint picked up the riding crop and stalked over to me.

I was getting spanked again . I clenched my pussy as a new wave of tingling started to spread. I started to climb back onto my hands and knees when Saint grabbed my ankles.

"No. I don't want you on your knees, little fox. Not this time."

I was confused. "What are you going to do?"

His eyes glazed with carnal desire as he stared at my pussy. "Remember your word?"

Poe and Grim moved behind me and each grabbed one of my wrists.

"Y-yes. I think so. "

Saint dragged the riding crop over my hard nipples. "Say it so I know you didn't forget."

I inhaled a sharp breath. The feel of the leather crop against my swollen nipples was amazing. " Devil ," I rasped.

"Good girl. Now open up nice and wide for me."

I spread my thighs as far as they would go, feeling the beginning of an orgasm starting to already move through me. Sometimes, the fantasy, the waiting, could make me cum without even a single touch.

Saint circled the riding crop around my nipples one last time and then slowly trailed it down my stomach. I watched him as his gaze devoured every inch of my body. He shifted the crop farther down, teasing it over my swollen nub. I let out a little whimper.

"Look at that glistening cunt. So wet and ready for all the dirty things I'm about to do to it."

I shivered as he dragged the edge of the crop between my wet folds. He gently nudged it against the lips of my pussy, using it as a tool to peel back my flesh. I was coming undone underneath it. The leather felt so fucking good. So smooth against me.

I couldn't help myself from arching up to meet it, urging him to rub harder. I needed more pressure. "Don't stop," I pleaded.

"Do you like my toy, little fox?" Saint rasped.

My teeth chattered. "Y-yes. Play with me, please."

Grim growled as he took one of my nipples between his fingers and squeezed. Poe followed suit and grabbed the other one. Fuck. I was going to black out if I didn't cum soon.

Saint lifted the crop away and brought it back down with a light slap.

Oh, fuck. I bucked as the slap sent a shiver deep down inside my pussy. I couldn't stop my body from trembling. But I needed more. "Again," I begged.

Saint slowly rubbed the crop against my clit, applying more pressure this time. I rocked against it, aching to feel that sting again. Before I could beg some more, he lifted up and brought it down again, smacking the inside of my dripping wet pussy.

This one fucking stung. But it also felt like heaven. A tiny orgasm shot through me as I clenched. I writhed on the ground while Poe and Grim held me firmly in place. I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment and saw stars.

The stinging began to fade, and it turned me ravenous. " Harder ," I breathed.

Saint let out a low growl. He pressed the leather crop to my clit again, rubbing me back and forth till I was almost raw. "Such a good girl."

I screamed as the leather riding crop came down hard against my wet pussy. An orgasm unlike any I've ever known took hold of me, pulling me down like quicksand. Sparks of light burst through my closed lids as I tore out of Poe and Grim's grasp. Like a wild animal, I pounced on Saint.

"That's it, little fox. Take what belongs to you." Saint stretched back onto the floor as I straddled him and rode out my orgasm on him.

He dug his thick fingers into my hips as I clenched around him. "Fuck me hard, little fox. Give me everything you've got."

And I did. I bounced up and down his slick cock, twisting and grinding till I could feel him in my stomach.

The second my cum coated his shaft, he lost it. He squeezed my ass, lifted me into the air, and took me against the wall. "Dirty. Fucking. Girl. Fuck ."

He held me still against him as his cum dripped down my thighs.

Poe and Grim were at our side within minutes. With Saint's cock still pulsing inside me, Grim grabbed my chin and placed a hungry kiss on my lips. He shoved his tongue deep into my mouth while Saint moaned against me. He slid in and out as he came. Poe reached his hand in between us and stroked my clit .

Grim broke the kiss to look down at our bodies sliding together. He watched as Saint's cock moved in and out. Watched Poe finger my nub, as another orgasm began to build inside me.

Grim stuck his finger in my mouth. "Get it nice and wet for me."

I moaned as I sucked on his finger, coating it with as much saliva as I could muster.

He pushed at the entrance to my ass, and I clenched. He drew in a sharp breath. "Relax, little fox. Let me in."

I gasped as he inched his finger farther in. "Oh, fuck."

"That's it. Just like that," he coaxed as I started to relax and give in.

Saint screamed as he came. A burst of cum shot through me. I thrusted into Saint, arching my hips up.

Poe pinched my clit. "Surrender to it, little fox.

"Yes," I cried out.

And as another orgasm rippled through me, Grim pushed his finger all the way in.

If I had neighbors, they would have called the cops. That is how fucking loud I screamed. And it was the most satisfying scream of my entire life.

The four of us leaned into each other, our chests heaving, bodies glistening with sweat. We held each other up. Gave each other breath.

I hugged them tight to me.

I knew one thing for sure… I was never letting them go.