SARAH They all surround me, and for a slutty second, I wait for Ronan to give me an order. Have I ever mentioned that I love it when he does that? He keeps it in the bedroom, of course, and that’s what gets me the most. But he doesn’t. Instead, he reaches for his silk necktie and loses it, wrapping the fabric around his fingers. My gaze drops to his bulging crotch, and my upper teeth slowly and painfully bites into my lower lip. The sight of him like that, full and hard, is already more than enough to make my pussy wet. He grabs my chin roughly and tilts it upwards, so that I have no choice but to look at him. His electric blue eyes dance all over my body, before resting on mine. “You played a very dangerous game out there, kitten. You know that, don’t you?” I raise a brow. His words send cold shivers down my spine, and it all dissolves into a delicious heat between my legs that wets my pussy even more. Perhaps not wearing any panties in this romper was a bad idea. “I was just complimenting him. Don’t tell me you’re jealous.” Ronan’s lips spread into a wide grin, and someone yanks my hair forcefully from behind. I look up to see Jaxon glaring at me with his hazel eyes. “Complimenting him? Complimenting him? You don’t get to do that, not when we’re right behind you.” “You had him smiling, thinking he could get a fucking chance with you.” Malachi adds. “Is that what you want, kitten? Did you want the little pilot to fuck you in his little cabin?” I frown. Pain shoots through my head, and I try to wriggle away from Jaxon’s hold, but his grip on my hair becomes tighter. “You’re…you’re hurting me.” I manage to speak, and remorse flashed in his eyes as he lets me go. “I’m sorry,” he starts to speak. He looks so fucking cute when he’s remorseful. I’ve almost never seen Jaxon like that. He’s the type of man to punch first, and ask questions later. And he would never ever apologize for his actions. But there he was, apologizing for something I really enjoyed. I love it when he gets rough with me. I hate to admit it, but I might be enjoying them a little bit more than I want to. They bring their different characters into the bedroom, and turn me on for different reasons. “Are you smiling, kitten?” Shit. I’ve been caught. I turn to Ronan, shaking my head as a sign for no. He stretches the tie in his hand, and I wonder what he’s going to do with it. “You think we’re so funny, don’t you? Were clowns now?”Okay. It’s funny when he says it like that, but I shake my head regardless. “No. It’s nothing like that. I…” I barely finish my sentence when I snort. Damn. I can’t act to save my life. Ronan plants himself in front of me. The tip of his toe grazes my knees as he lowers the silk tie to my face. “Let’s see how funny we become when you can’t see shit.” Before I can speak, he blindfolds me with the tie, making it firm at the back of my head. I feel myself being lifted from the ground, and I can tell it’s Malachi that carries me in his arms from the scent of the cologne. The next thing I know, my back lands on a soft mattress with equally soft sheets, dare I say. “No wandering hands, kitten.” Ronan’s voice echoes in my ears. “You wanted to make us jealous, didn’t you?” When I nod, I can almost feel him scowl. I know that’s not technically possible, but I know for a fact he’s frowning even with my eyes closed. “We’re going to make sure your little pilot boyfriend hears you scream.” Malachi adds. I swallow the lump that forms in my throat at his words. Wait. What? My hands are seized almost immediately, and tied above my head. I cannot see shit, so I do not know what’s happening. My heart is racing at an insane pace per second, and it’s almost impossible for me to breathe with all the anticipation in my chest. I’ve never been blindfolded before. I have read about it in romance novels, seen it in movies, but Aaron had never cared enough about sex with me to go the extra length. Something about being tied up by the three men in the world I shouldn’t be fucking makes my stomach clench in so many delicious ways. Rough hands grab my ankles and spread my legs apart. I don’t know who it is. And God, I’m loving every second of it. Those same hands tug on the fabric just beneath my pussy, and I can feel my romper being torn into two bits, exposing my wet pussy to their gaze. He tore my romper! These men are really crazy. “Look at that. Our little slut is dripping wet already.” It’s Ronan’s voice, but I know he’s not the one who’s just ripped my clothes into two. His voice is quite distant. My legs are raised and thrown over sturdy shoulders, and a pair of lips kiss my glistening pussy. I part my lips as a moan escapes my throat. “Yes, kitten. Let it out.”Fuck me. My pussy lips are spread apart, and a wet tongue flicks over my clitoris. Up. Down. Up. down. I bite my lip to stiffle a moan. I know what their plan is. I won’t give it to them. “She’s being stubborn. Give her a taste of her own medicine.” Ronan orders. Another flick of the tongue comes before the soft bite. Pain shoots up through my stomach, but it’s nothing compared to the pleasure that accompanies it. I arch my back upwards as I scream, but the firm hand presses my stomach against the bed. “That’s it,” Ronan growls, voice thick with approval. “Make her scream, Jaxon.”A wicked smile tugs at my lips. I shouldn’t love this—being used, watched, devoured—but God, I do. So Jaxon is the one eating my pussy? It’s his first time, and he’s already making me so happy. His tongue slides into my hole, relishing my insides. He’s teasing me with his tongue while his lips suck on my juices. The slurping sound makes my toes curl. His hands reach for my breasts, and he squeezes them hard while his tongue is in my pussy. In and out. In. Out. In. Out. That’s the rhythm that leaves me a whimpering mess, muttering incoherent words that actually do not make any fucking sense. “You like that, Sarah? You like Jaxon’s tongue in your pussy?” “Yes, daddy!” I scream. “Fuck.” I hear Malachi moan. The mattress shifts above me, and I know he’s in front of me when I feel his warm balls touch my forehead. “Open your smart mouth, kitten. I’m going to cum inside.” Fuck. I try to press my thighs together. The waves are rushing too fast. I’m always losing my mind. But Jaxon forces them apart, and continues fucking me with his tongue. My nipples are hard balls on my chest, and a rough hand pinches them. “Fuck yes!” “You see, kitten, we’re the only ones who can make you scream like this.” They are. They really are. “We’re the only ones who should ever look at you. Were the only ones allowed to fuck you. You wanted to get in trouble, didn’t you? With your little romper showing your little ass. You’re in trouble now, Sarah. You’re going to pay for making us mad.” At the end of his sentence, Jaxon nibbles on my clit again. “Fuck!” “Harder, Jaxon.” Ronan barks, and Jaxon bites even deeper and harder. I’m going to be so bruised by tomorrow, but the orgasm is going to be so worth it. “Fuck. I’m going to cum.” Rough fingers grab my cheeks. “Don’t you fucking dare. We’re not done with you yet.” Immediately Malachi says that, my pussy is spread open by a huge dick. I arch my back and moan aloud. No one told me sex hits twice as hard when you do not know what’s coming next. I can tell Jaxon is the one fucking me with his huge cock by the sounds he makes. My legs are still over his shoulder, and even though they’re hurting, the sex makes it worth it. Malachi groans above me, and shoots a load of cum on my face. The warm, slimy liquid pours all over my forehead, nose, and a little on my lips. I take my tongue out and lick it, and he sighs. “Fuck, Sarah.” I’m fighting a losing battle trying to stop myself from cumming. And it’s worse when a wet tongue grazes my needy right nipple. “You’ve been a good girl. You can cum now.” Finally! Tears…happy tears roll down my cheeks as I let myself go. I unclench my stomach, and let the waves rush through and out of me, along with an animal-like scream I know for a fact that someone is going to hear. They did get what they wanted at the end. “That’s it. That’s a pretty, little, good girl.” My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath. “Do you think her little pilot boyfriend heard that?” Jaxon asks. Malachi chuckles. “It’s a big jet. Perhaps he didn’t.” They all laugh. But I’m still there, tied and blindfolded. “Are you guys gonna untie me now?” Ronan scoffs. “So you could go back to flirting? Not a chance, kitten. You’ll be tied up till we get to Mykonos.” And with that, I hear the door close. “What the fuck?!”