Room One Hundred & Twenty-One: Kiss of Fire

Chapter 10

10

SELENA

“ Y ou look stunning,” Brody compliments the moment I open the door.

The three of them standing together is a bit intimidating, but I’m excited to see how tonight turns out. I took special care selecting my outfit for the evening, opting for a low-cut fitted black dress and strappy heels. I wanted to impress them and judging from the looks on their handsome faces, I think I’ve succeeded. I take a moment to drink them in, allowing my gaze to wander over each of their bodies.

It’s not surprising that Noah wears a custom-tailored suit, navy in color and paired with a crisp white button-down, matching tan leather belt, and oxford shoes. At least he skipped his usual tie, hinting that he might be more relaxed than I am at the moment. But his piercing blue eyes give him away, and his intense stare tells me he’s barely holding back from what he really wants right now. And I believe what he wants is me.

“Are you ready?” he asks, his husky voice making my stomach flutter. I’m not sure if he’s merely asking if I’m ready to leave or prepared to handle whatever’s in store for me. But my answer to both questions is yes and I tell him as much.

Chance leans in to kiss my cheek, and I inhale his rich, woodsy scent. His cologne is masculine and expensive, and I’m eager to find out how it smells on my skin. He wears a fitted black dress shirt with slate-gray slacks, which do nothing to hide his muscular thighs or his semi-hard dick. My hands itch to touch him, to caress his cock over the finely milled fabric. But I know I need to be patient, and that my reward will be much greater if I wait.

A smirk pulls at his full lips. “My eyes are up here, beautiful.” He calls me out for staring, and my gaze instantly darts to his face. But I can’t help the heat that flames my cheeks after being caught ogling his hardening dick. “Don’t worry. You’ll have plenty of time later to get a closer look,” he promises.

“You better be careful, Selena,” Brody warns. “We won’t make it to the club if you keep looking at us like that.”

I swallow hard and nod as my eyes scan over his snug black T-shirt, dark jeans, and black leather jacket. He’s always the more casual one of the three, but he’s still just as sexy.

A sudden case of last-minute nerves stirs in my belly. “I’m in way over my head, aren’t I?” I try to pace my breathing while my pulse begins to race.

Noah takes the keys from my hands and locks my door. “Don’t worry, baby. We’ll take it easy on you.” He grins. “At least, for this first time.”

The atmosphere of the club is carnal and erotic with patrons sensually moving about in various stages of undress. I can see why those of us in the lifestyle are drawn to being here, seeking out our particular kinks.

My three men circle me, protecting me from prying eyes and those who may be curious about an uncollared submissive. I’ve never been collared before, but then again, I’ve never been in a Dom/sub dynamic. Sure, I’ve been adventurous with partners in the past, but nothing on this level and certainly not with more than one man. We discussed hard and soft limits today as we needed to be prepared for this evening’s activities. But the word dynamic was never mentioned, and I wonder if that’s even something that they want.

Don’t get ahead of yourself, Selena. Let’s just see how tonight goes first.

The guys lead me up the staircase to the second floor, where a row of doors lines the hallway. Each one painted a simple matte black with a bolded number at the top. When I first joined the club, I was provided with a tour and I know each room has a different theme or is used for a different type of play. There’s a littles room, one for Shibari, and even one dedicated to medical play. All of them were intriguing to me, but I’m eager to see which one the guys have selected for us tonight.

My heels clack against the hardwood floor while blood rushes through my ears. I can barely contain my excitement when we stop in front of room 121, but I clench my fists at my sides to refrain from opening the door. Noah turns the knob and ushers me inside, the three of them swiftly following behind me. The door closes and seals us in while my eyes adjust to the dim romantic lighting.

I’m filled with wonder as I explore my new surroundings, taking in the plush furniture and glass cabinets filled with toys and implements. The room is bathed in burgundy and black, giving off vibes of decadence and sin. Along with the four-poster king-size bed, there’s a St. Andrew’s cross and a leather spanking bench, in addition to a swing off to one side.

Goose bumps cover the surface of my skin when a heavy hand presses to my lower back. “Go ahead, beautiful. Take a look around,” Chance suggests, and I walk over to the glass cases.

My eyes land on a pair of hand-crafted leather cuffs and curiosity gets the better of me. “Are you planning on restraining me this evening?”

“Maybe. Are you going to be good for us?” Chance teases with a wicked gleam in his eyes.

Brody drags the tip of his index finger over the top of my cleavage. “Oh, I know she’ll be good for us. Isn’t that right, baby?”

Feeling bratty, I reply with a slight shrug. “Maybe.”

“Sounds like you’re ready to play.” He briefly searches my face, looking for any indication that I’ll stop him. When he doesn’t find it, his patience crumbles and he tugs me into his arms. Brody steals my breath with a fevered kiss before scooping me up and carrying me to the bed. Noah and Chance are right behind us as their lustful gazes observe our every move.

“Tell us what you want,” Noah instructs, and Brody releases me from our kiss. But I’m struggling to give an answer while he trails his lips down my neck, nipping and sucking at my delicate flesh. “Don’t overthink it. There’s no judgment here. And between the three of us, I’m sure we can fulfill any desire you have.”

My eyes close and my pussy pulses as my mind filters through my recent fantasies starring my sexy bosses.

I want to be yours in every sense of the word. To be your filthy slut who you fuck hard and mark with all your cum until I feel utterly used and cherished and wanted.

My eyelids flutter open and I find Noah staring at me with a villainous grin as if he can read my mind. “Say it,” he demands.

“Own me,” I tell him, and I see his breath hitch. “Make me a fuck toy for the three of you until I’m screaming and begging for more.”

His smile is smug as he moves to the edge of the bed and sits down beside me. “Then get on your knees and suck my cock.”

I fall to the floor immediately, kneeling between his powerful thighs while my fingers fumble with his zipper. Freeing his girthy dick, I stroke it once before pulling him deep into my mouth. He inhales sharply as he fists my hair, the ache of my scalp a welcomed pain.

“Fuck, this mouth of yours is perfect. I wanna see you cry while you choke on my cock,” he groans, and I eagerly try to take him in deeper.

In my peripheral, I spot Brody pulling out his long, thick dick, roughly stroking himself as he uses his precum for lube. Wanting to give him a good show, I lean back and swirl my tongue around Noah’s crown before slowly licking the engorged vein that runs along the underside. Then I tease his slit and take him to the back of my throat, gagging on his length as I try to swallow him whole.

“Christ, Selena. You look so fucking beautiful with a mouthful of cock,” Chance praises from behind me, and I beam with pride. Then he crouches down and skims his fingers over my inner thighs before thrusting them deep. The intrusion makes me gasp, but I spread my legs and let him farther inside me.

Noah takes the opportunity to shove my face down on his cock, until my nose presses against his abdomen and tears spill from my eyes. “Suck my dick, you pretty little whore.”

My jaw aches when he thrusts into my mouth, but I’m distracted by Chance brutally fucking my wet pussy with his fingers. I blink away my tears and glance at Brody to find him harshly stroking his cock, on the edge of his orgasm. We’re all about to come when Noah holds me in place and spurts his salty release down my throat. I take it all, feeling my own orgasm take over, drenching Chance’s hand while Brody comes on my breasts. I lick Noah clean, then stick out my tongue to show him I didn’t waste a single drop.

“Filthy fucking girl,” he mutters hoarsely before leaning forward to kiss me.

Our tongues dance together as he tastes his own cum, and the erotic act has a fresh wave of arousal surging through my core. Before I can think, he breaks the kiss and stands, and I want nothing more than to have his delicious cock back in my mouth.

He grips my chin and looks deeply in my eyes. “You can have more later. If you’re a good little slut for me.”

I sink back on my heels and he disappears to somewhere else in the room.

Suddenly, I’m lifted from the floor and Chance spins me around to face him. “I need this off,” he declares while eyeing my dress as if the garment offends him.

I pull the material over my head, leaving myself in a pair of red lace panties. Brody grabs the fragile material and yanks hard, causing me to gasp when he rips it from my body. “What are you?—”

“We’ll buy you as many panties as you want but these…” He lifts the torn lace to his nose and deeply inhales. “These are mine,” he announces and stuffs them in his pocket.

My tongue snakes across my bottom lip before Chance pushes me back onto the bed, gliding his finger through my slit. “This pretty little pussy gets so wet when you suck cock. Did you know that?”

I did know that because I like sucking dick. But nothing turns me on more than when that dick belongs to one of them.

“Our girl’s a cock whore,” Chance says to Brody. “A dirty little slut who’ll let us do anything we want to her.”

Then, without warning, he dives in and laps at my pussy. His licks are slow and steady, edging me closer to another sweet release. I moan loudly when he teasingly swirls around my throbbing clit. Then his grip tightens on my thighs and pushes them farther apart. He forces my knees to the mattress, devouring my cunt and fucking me with his tongue. My breaths come faster as my orgasm stirs in my belly, but before I can reach that blissful edge, Chance pulls off and Brody takes his place.

“Mmm, I finally get another taste.” He closes his mouth around my clit, and I throw my head back into the sheets to let out a scream.

“Fuck!” I cry while my hands dig into his thick hair and my nails rake across his scalp.

They take turns eating my pussy and I ride their faces with frustration. Neither one will let me come. They’re edging me, one of them getting me close to orgasm and disappearing just before my release.

Then I hear Noah’s deep voice from the foot of the bed, his eyes filled with lust as he watches the three of us. “Make her come. I wanna see her beautiful face when she comes in your mouth.”

Chance latches on to my clit and Brody thrusts his long fingers inside me, coaxing my G-spot. My vision starts to blur when Noah pinches and tugs my nipples until I see stars and my orgasm bursts through me. Warm liquid spills from my pussy as both men lap up every drop.

Then Chance stands over me and jerks his cock in my face. “Open that pretty mouth for me.” I immediately comply and I’m rewarded when thick ropes of his hot cum spurt onto my tongue. “Swallow it, slut,” he demands, and I savor every drop.

“Such a beautiful little cum dumpster for us,” Brody whispers in my ear as I lie on the bed.

I scrunch my hands in my hair, planting my feet on the mattress while I relish the decadent sensations coursing through me. He lies next to me, gently sucking one of my nipples into his hot mouth while massaging my other breast, and I melt into his touch. He skillfully plays with my breasts, the ache between my legs stirring yet again.

“I think she’s ready,” Noah orders from across the room. When I turn my head, I find him walking toward me with two sets of leather cuffs. He hands them to Brody and Chance, who work together to bind my hands and ankles to the bed while he gathers several metal sticks that appear to be tipped in white cotton.

“What are those?” I ask as I watch him.

He inspects the wads of cotton, testing the density until he approves. “These are fire wands,” he explains.

“Didn’t your mother teach you not to play with fire?” I sass, earning myself a sinister smirk.

“But it’s more fun when we break the rules.” His gaze roams over my naked body while I tug at my restraints.

Chance softly kisses my lips before taunting me. “Looks like you’re stuck, beautiful. Can’t get away from us now.”

My stomach hollows and my hands begin to fidget. Brody strokes my bare pussy before licking up my slit. “Good thing you’re freshly waxed.”

Fuck, are they planning to set my pussy on fire or something?

My breaths quicken while Chance and Brody remove their clothes. Noah remains dressed, his suit jacket long since removed and his shirt sleeves rolled up to his forearms. He notices the tension coiling in my body and gently strokes my hair.

“Relax, baby. We’d never do anything to hurt you.” He holds my stare until I nod my understanding. “These two are going to play with you a bit. Then we’ll get started. We’re going to keep it easy tonight and use colors for your safe words.”

“Colors?”

“When I check in with you, you’ll tell me a color. Green if you’re enjoying it. Yellow if we’re approaching a soft limit. Red when you want me to stop.”

“That’s simple enough,” I agree.

“These are words that aren’t usually said during a scene, so when we hear them, we’ll know exactly what to do.”

Nerves begin to twist my stomach, but it’s quickly overshadowed by anticipation and excitement. I’ve never done fire play before but I must admit it’s intriguing. I like the fear it elicits, forcing me to trust my partner and submit to their will. My pulse races as I’m eager to get started.

Brody kisses my lower abdomen. “Are you afraid?”

Without hesitation, I respond. “No. I trust you. I trust all of you,” I confess.

“You’re perfect for us, you know that?”

I smile at his words, wanting to be a good girl for him.

Noah withdraws a satin scarf from his back pocket. “This will enhance our play. You’ll focus more on what you’re experiencing and it’ll heighten your adrenaline.”

“Okay,” I consent. Then he firmly wraps the cool fabric over my eyes and secures it behind my head. My heart feels like it’ll beat right through my chest and I begin breathing shallowly through my mouth.

“Relax, beautiful,” Chance coos in my ear. “We’re gonna make you feel amazing.”

“You already have.” I can’t see his face, but the way he caresses my breast tells me he’s probably smiling.

Then two sets of hands are on my body and I arch into the mattress. Heavenly is the only way to describe how it feels to have Brody and Chance cherishing every inch of me with their hands and mouths while their hard cocks tease my skin. I melt into the luxurious bedding, momentarily forgetting what’s about to happen next. That is, until I hear the spark of a lighter and can only assume Noah has lit one of his fire wands.

I’m spread eagle on the bed, my limbs restrained to the four posts with my body exposed to these three men. The men I’ve been attracted to for the last few years, while only imagining what it would be like to be with them. And by some twist of generous fate, I’m here with all of them, at their complete mercy and willing to do anything they ask of me, knowing it’ll only result in my absolute pleasure.

Chance and Brody remain by my side when Noah approaches the bed. “Would you like me to explain what I’m doing, or would you rather be surprised?”

I don’t have to think about my answer. “Surprise me… sir.”

“My perfect little whore. You were made just for us,” Noah praises.

I purr at his words, then suddenly feel flashes of heat drag along my skin. He doesn’t touch me directly, only bringing the flame close to the surface. But the pattern is random and I’m not sure where I’ll feel the heat next.

“Color?” he asks, and I’m grateful he’s checking in with me.

“Green,” I answer confidently.

Then someone licks my pussy and my hips jerk off the bed. It’s slow and teasing while someone else takes my mouth in a hot kiss. I’m not sure who’s doing what, but I hope they never stop. My eyes begin to roll back when I feel a swipe of cool liquid dampen my skin, immediately followed by a streak of fire on my flesh, then the drag of a hand to extinguish the flame. The burn only lasts for a few seconds, but the fear causes my adrenaline to spike.

“Color?”

“Green,” I confirm again, and Noah continues.

My mind soars with bliss as streaks of fire dance across my skin and sensual touches and kisses fill me with pleasure. I lose track of time, delighting in the mix of cool air, scorching flames, and hot wet mouths that play my body like a familiar instrument. Then the flame sweeps over my pussy and my body quakes with an intense orgasm.

Tremors roll through me when Noah growls, “Get her prepped. It’s time we make her ours for real.”

My senses are heightened as I try to catch my breath, lying limp on the bed while my restraints are removed.

“You did so good, pretty girl,” Brody commends while massaging my wrists in his broad hands.

He distracts me with kisses, rubbing his cock against me while Chance spreads my thighs and fingers my pussy. I’m hot and sensitive, soaked from my release, which makes it easier for him to scissor his digits inside me. I’m still blindfolded when I feel his thumb circle my puckered hole, relaxing the muscles before dribbling something cold and wet over my cunt and down to my ass. Before I have time to tense up, he begins working both of my openings, and I almost lose my mind from the dual sensations.

“Turn her over,” Noah commands, and with swift movements, I’m shifted on to my hands and knees. A dark chuckle escapes from Noah’s throat as he palms my ass and makes it jiggle.

My body hums with need, desperately waiting to be filled with their cocks. “Please, please…” I beg, unable to see what’s happening but craving whatever comes next.

“Shh,” Chance hushes, stroking my hair and gathering it in one hand. His voice sounds from above me, meaning Brody must be the one who’s lying beneath me.

My breath hitches as flashes of erotic scenes flood my mind. My mouth waters and my pussy drips, knowing these men are about to fill me up until I’m screaming for mercy. But no one will hear me while I’m fucked into oblivion, because I’ll be choking on Chance’s dick as Noah and Brody fuck my pussy and my ass.

I’ve never done this before and I’m not sure I can handle it. These men are huge, each one over six-feet tall with equally big dicks. But I want it to burn, to stretch me so good I’ll ache for days, feeling them inside me while I relish every carnal memory.

Brody braces my palms on his chest before grabbing my hips, and I instinctively move my legs to each side of him. I hover over his cock, letting the tip glide through my wet slit before he guides me to sink down on his dick. My head drops back, but it doesn’t go far, as Chance still has my hair wrapped around his fist.

“Lean forward and open your mouth for me, slut.” He tugs on my hair and I steady myself on my hands. He taps my lips with his thick cock, and as soon as my mouth opens, he fills it with his hard length. His salty, masculine taste bursts on my tongue and I moan around him while taking him to the back of my throat. “Fuck, that whore mouth,” Chance groans.

“I bet it’s not as good as this sweet ass,” Noah claims while I circle my hips and ride Brody’s dick, trying to remain focused on sucking Chance off. “I’m gonna enjoy tearing up this tight little hole of yours.”

My muscles clench, fearing he will in fact tear my ass with his girthy cock, but I force myself to relax, knowing that’ll make it easier to take him.

“Color?” he asks over the slick sounds of him lubing up his dick.

There’s a slight ache in my jaw and my thighs are beginning to burn, but I want this more than my next breath. “Green,” I confirm.

“Once all three of us are inside you, we’ll never let you go.”

“Green,” I repeat, my arousal dripping from my pussy as I move my hips faster.

“Hold still,” he tells me, pushing me forward and causing more of Chance’s dick to slam down my throat. He notches the head of his cock at the tight ring of muscles and slowly inches his way inside. “Breathe, baby,” he commands, and I realize I’ve been holding my breath. Time stands still while he eases his way inside until he’s fully seated with Brody’s cock filling up my pussy. “Goddamn, she’s tight.”

“I knew she would be,” Brody grunts, flexing his length inside my core.

Then he begins to move again, fucking me from below while Noah takes my ass. A fine sheen of sweat coats my skin while tears leak from my eyes as Chance fucks my mouth. This is what it’s like to be owned. To be used to give pleasure as well as to receive it. It’s wanton and salacious and I don’t want it to ever stop.

My body aches, thwarting toward that blissful precipice. “Please… please make me come.” I beg, waiting for embarrassment or shame to wash over me but it never does. I trust these men with all of me, and it feels sublime to let them use me like this.

“Christ, you feel so fucking good,” Chance groans when I gag on his cock, and Noah tightens his grip on my waist. He and Brody fuck me hard, moving in sync as they fill my holes. It’s as if I’m dying, all of it too much but at the same time, still not enough.

My abs quiver as I continue to beg. “I need it. I need to come,” I whine.

Chance tightens his hand in my hair. “Tell me you want my cum, little whore. Suck my dick until I come down your throat.”

I hollow out my cheeks and flatten my tongue, swallowing the tip of his cock. I hum around him and he pushes my face to his lower abs, spurting his cum into my mouth.

“Fuck!” he roars while I drink him down before sloppily licking him clean as my pussy and ass get destroyed by Brody and Noah.

“Ready to come for us, fuck toy?” Brody asks through gritted teeth.

“Yes! Please!” I cry out, practically sobbing as I seek my release.

They move faster and deeper and force me to the edge until I’m screaming when my walls clamp down on Brody’s dick. He holds still inside me, letting me milk his dick until he fills me with his hot cum, and Noah follows right behind him. We’re all moaning, the air thick with the scent of our sex, and I relish being full of all their cocks.

“So fucking perfect,” Chance whispers and caresses my face before removing my blindfold. An exhausted smile turns up the corners of my lips while I slowly blink away the lust from my eyes.

I groan when Noah slips out of me, a tinge of pain causing me to wince. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” he says while Brody tugs me forward until I’m resting peacefully on top of him with his softening dick still in my pussy.

“Close your eyes, pretty girl,” he coos while lovingly stroking my back. My mind drifts off to a euphoric headspace and I’m only half aware of the aftercare they give me.

“Sleep, beautiful. We’ll take care of the rest.” Chance’s voice is barely a whisper.

I want to argue and fight to stay awake, but the words won’t leave my lips. Fatigue washes over me and I succumb to the darkness when my eyelids flutter closed.

“You can’t leave us now,” Noah declares. “You belong to us forever.”