Dark Signs

9

N av made quick work of the buckles and locks of the spreader bar, and Caz brought over a bottle of icy cold water, held it to my lips and tipped it up.

“Drink, poppet.” Caz said softly.

I gulped it down quickly. Followed by another swallow and another. Not realising just how thirsty I actually was.

Once I was finished, I motioned that I was done and he withdrew it from my lips, placing it to the side of my platform.

I swear in that moment, I saw Caz's lips flick up in a smile through his mask.

I smiled back. Breathless at his anonymous beauty.

Nav was peppering the skin of my shoulders with light kisses and licks of his tongue, his skilled fingers massaging my tender scalp and neck.

“Lay her back.” Kill called from the darkness.

The boys quickly obliged, and I was lowered down. The furs under my body felt plush and warm, yet slightly sticky and wet from the mess I had made.

Nav moved my head so that I was laying across his crossed legs. His mask now back in place snuggly over his chin.

He took to threading his fingers in the tresses of my tangled mess of hair, then ran lines over my temples and cheeks with his calloused fingers .

Caz sat at my feet, bringing them up so they were settled in his lap as he started massaging my legs and thighs. His long fingers dug into my tender flesh with ease, massaging my muscles with a sweet caress.

Their touches made me melt down into the plush furs under me. My eyes slipped closed at the feel of ecstasy. I moaned out a sigh as the tension in my body started to evaporate, but it did nothing to cool the fiery desire that was still smouldering at my core.

I heard a rustle and the creak of a chair in a corner. I looked over my shoulder to see the light of a cigarette burning as someone breathed the smoke deeply into their lungs. There was another flash and burn of a lighter flicking ablaze which then teased the outline of two cloaked figures.

The flame burned brightly as it moved to light the second cigarette before it flicked shut with a click. A deep inhale burning the tobacco a bright red. The twin red glows were all that was to be seen.

It was Kill.

And Val.

Chills prickled over my skin, that thick layer of awareness seeped into my pores as

I felt his danger surround me.

“It's almost dawn, clean her up so we can get our little dove home before sun-up.” Kill said gruffly on an exhale of smoke.

Dawn? I hadn’t realised that we had been at this for quite some time now.

A simultaneous growl ripped from both Caz and Nav. Nav's eyes glittering from behind his mask with feral delight.

“I got her up here.” Nav said, voice harsh and dusty. His hands found each of my breasts and grabbed a handful.

Caz nodded and finished up massaging my calves, my muscles limp and soothed.

Caz lowered his head, lifting his mask to just below his nose as Nav had done previously, his face nestling between my thighs, his breath cool against my glistening sex.

“I cannot wait to devour this pussy,” he purred as he lowered his head and feasted without hesitation .

I yelped out a surprised but pleasured moan. I hadn't realised ‘cleaning me up’ meant this.

The laps of the pad of Caz's tongue were languid and consuming. The sucks against my clit sent pulses of pure electricity through my veins.

Nav massaged and fondled my breasts and nipples. Pulling them taught, pebbling them under his touch.

Caz added fingers, sliding them into me and curling them expertly as he continued to lavish my sex with his sucking and licking.

“Fuck, you look so good like this, darling.” Nav whispered against the shell of my ear.

Caz just moaned against my flesh, the vibrations sending liquid heat through my body making my skin feel tight and hot upon my bones.

“Fuck, yes. Look at you.” Nav rumbled, as he looked down my body to where Caz was adding another finger. “Look at how responsive you are for him.” Nav praised and

I gasped.

The stretch of Caz's fingers caused delicious friction as he pumped them in and out and up.

I moaned as my body grew tighter. The tingles I had looked forward to so many times tonight had already started to spread through my veins. My every nerve was a livewire, I was so on edge.

“Ask for permission first.” I heard Kill say from his corner, I turned my head slightly and saw his silhouette was now bathed in muted yellow candlelight. His cigarette forgotten, it had now burnt down to the filter, the stub hanging loosely from his fingers as he watched on intently.

The other figure, which I assumed was Val, didn't so much as move. He was a statue in the darkness, although I could feel his eyes on me. Staring into my soul.

Watching my every move with hunter-like precision.

I was his prey, and he was the unknown.

“Permission?” I gasped as my body wound tighter and tighter.

“To come,” Nav whispered, tracing his thumb around the tight peak of my nipple .

“Oh fuck. Please?” I moaned out and writhed under Caz and Nav's touch. I could feel my orgasm beginning to barrel into me. If I was to be denied again…

“Please… What?” Kill asked, nonchalantly.

“Fuck.” Oh my Gods, was he going to make me beg again?

“Caz will stop, darling.” Nav warned.

No. No.

“No. Please no. Can I please come, Sir?”

“Val, thoughts?” Kill asked with an air of dismissal.

I heard a menacing growl reverberate throughout the hall.

What in the fuck did that mean?

Caz continued pulsing his fingers on that glorious spot deep inside me, applying just the right amount of pressure to keep me on the most precarious edge.

He held me there, evilly, while he waited on Val's word.

After what felt like an eternity, a voice like sin and depravity said, “She may come.”

I gasped.

The accent was deep and old and knowing with a slight lyrical lilt to it. It seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere as it reverberated around the room.

His voice made my insides clench and my skin pepper with goosebumps. I didn't know what it was about that voice that had me wanting to run. To flee. To be far, far away from him.

But it also made me want to get on my knees and worship before him. Worship him.

There was a chorus of purrs emanating from the others in the room as Caz descended once more.

Nipping at my folds, lavishing my pussy with his devoutness.

His fingers pulsing, fucking into me with skill and passion. I whimpered and threw my head back into Nav’s lap.

One of Nav's hands gripped my throat and held my head back. The other plucked and pulled a nipple hard, almost to the point of pain.

The hand around my throat tightened, restricting the blood flow to my brain just slightly.

My lips kicked up in a stupefied, blissed out grin, as my legs locked around Caz’s waist. I tangled my hands in the fabric of his mask and held him to me.

I rocked my hips as we got our rhythm. Nav’s tightening grip, Caz’s pulsing, fucking fingers and Val's now not so silent purrs in the darkness sent me higher and higher.

The wave I was so desperately searching for, finally crashed over me with vehemence.

I shuddered and shook as the tide washed through my veins, starting at the tips of my toes, right through to my fucking eye lashes. I felt every single one of my nerves catch ablaze as my orgasm rolled through me.

Just as I thought my orgasm was starting to wane, it picked up steam again as Caz pulsed once more on that delicious spot, sending me gushing into his mouth as I came for a second time within moments.

I felt my body explode and then be joined back together again under their touches.

Piece by piece they picked me up, reassembled all that was shattered, and put me back together, a wholly new person.

Changed.

Theirs.

“Fuuuck. I didn't know she could do that.” Nav breathed as my orgasm finally subsided. The aftershocks were still twitching my muscles with every slight tough against my skin.

To be honest, I didn't even know I could do that. But I'd be down for them trying to get me to do it again.

Nav watched as Caz lifted his head, drenched with the torrent of my orgasm.

“My turn at that next time. I want to be covered in our little darling.” Nav spoke enthusiastically.

“You'll have to fight me for it.” Caz said smugly. Pulling the mask down to cover his chin, but only after licking himself and me clean.