Deadly Chaos (Steel Roses Book 2)

by Samantha Bee

  Immediately, Kade starts kicking my feet back, moving me away from the fridge. He keeps a hand at the center of my back, gently applying pressure. With my hands stuck where he tied them, the position puts my ass in the air as I’m bent almost at a ninety degree angle with my arms strained above my head. I can feel the cool breeze blowing against my exposed pussy. I take a deep breath as Kade runs his thumb over my ass.

  “We are going to have a lot of fun punishing you, Ladybug.”

  I suck in a deep breath as I feel cool gel hit my bare skin. He brings his hand down sharply before starting to ease his thumb into my ass, slowly working it in the same way he did the other night.

  I let out a small moan as he works his way in and I can hear the smile in his voice when he says, “We have a lot more training to get through before you can take both of us at the same time.”

  Oh yeah. I am so fucked.

   Chapter Thirty

  Fucking hell.

  I pull back up to the house and slam my palm against the steering wheel as I park. Fuck.

  How fucking long has it been since I’ve gotten laid? Too fucking long. But it seems like whenever I go to correct that matter, I can’t manage to stay hard long enough to get the job done. I really thought this time would be different.

  The spunky little red head I met last night was ten types of hot. When I couldn’t follow through last night, I thought I just had whiskey dick. Jokes on me because apparently that’s all he is now. A whiskey dick. Fucking sad. I was thrilled when she asked to meet up today but still. My dick wouldn’t fucking cooperate and get with the program. No matter how green her eyes were, how lush her lips were, even her perfect tits weren’t doing it for me. It was just all fucking wrong.

  Not the lips I wanted wrapped around my cock, not the green eyes I crave looking up at me from her knees. Nope. Fuck. We aren’t going down that road. No matter how hot Scar might be that’s a path of destruction. For her, for us, all of us, and especially for me.

  I’m not still angry with her. I think I get why she ran more than anyone else can. The need for revenge still swirls under my skin, an ever-present need that needs blood spilt to be satisfied. I’ve been living with it for months. She’s been living with it for years.

  Fuck. Of course I’m thinking about her again. I really thought that Tara, Tina...Tanya? Dammit, I can’t remember her name. Whatever. I thought the T bitch would really be the woman to get me out of this slump, but it’s another loss for me. Fucking dick. I can’t understand why he can’t get on board with getting wet. It’s a win-win for both of us. Selfish prick.

  I need a fucking beer. I slip into the house and throw my shit on the entryway table before heading straight towards the kitchen. The scene in front of me will forever be burned into my fucking retinas. I’ll never be able to get the image of Scar tied to the fridge, ass naked with her pretty pussy perfectly exposed to me out of my head.

  “Fucking Christ. You assholes!” I can’t help but exclaim. Both Kade and Noah are hovering around Scar, giving her shaking and sweating body light touches and… is that a vibrator? What the fuck is on the counter? Ice, whipped cream, strawberries, and a nipple clamp? Dear lord, that’s a fucking butt plug right next to the fruit basket.

  All three of them jump at the sound of my voice. Scar is shaking and panting so damn much, she looks like she’s moments from fucking collapsing. Her pussy is glistening, and I can see how wet and slick she is even from here. The dick I’ve been trying to get hard all day, for fucking weeks actually, finally starts waking up in my pants. Not the fucking time dude.

  “In the kitchen, really?” I ask as I try to force myself to look anywhere but at Scar’s dripping cunt, but I’m entranced. I’m locked in and I can’t force myself to look away from her.

  Out of the corner of my eye I notice Kade and Noah trading looks, and I can picture the matching grins on their faces. Kade says that when Scar gets that look with Britt, we know we are in trouble, that’s how I feel about these two fuckers.

  I guess I shouldn't really be surprised when instead of apologizing, or I don’t know, taking it to the goddamn bedroom, they both start running their fingers along her skin. Noah uses a single finger to push through her lips to where her clit would be. She immediately starts writhing against his finger and moaning, clearly getting close to an orgasm. Just as she seems to be on the edge, Noah pulls away from her and nods and Kade follows the path his finger took with an ice cube. Scar groans as her whole body seems to almost collapse forward as more weight is placed on the arms holding her up.

  Holy. Fucking. Shit.

  They’re edging her, and by the state of her flushed body, I’m going to say it’s been going on for a while. These fucks have been punishing her, inundating her body with pleasure, bringing her to the precipice of orgasm, only then to rip it away.

  I barely manage to keep my own groan in as all the shit on the counter all of a sudden makes a lot more sense. No wonder she’s so wet.

  “Want to try and tell us you don’t want her, now?”

  I don’t even have to look down to know my traitor of a dick is tenting my sweats for both of them to see clearly. Indecision tethers me to this moment. I should turn away, go to my room, rub one out, and try to get this image out of my head. I should go out and try to find another woman I’m attracted to and get rid of this excruciating tension. Maybe I should go to the gym and train more, push my body past it’s limits so I am too exhausted to even think about this moment ever again.

  I could do any of those things, fuck I could do all of those things if I could just tear my eyes away from the sight in front of me. I swallow around the lump in my throat and my tongue darts out to moisten my lips. Kade continues to drag the rapidly melting ice between her lips, water dripping down her thighs. I tell myself to look away, to move. But when my feet finally start obeying, they take me in the wrong fucking direction.

  I’ve been sucked in by her pull. I don't think God himself could remove me from the kitchen at this point. I’m close enough to see the goosebumps erupting down her thighs as Kade continues to tease her with that damn ice cube. He inserts it into her and her whole body shivers as more goosebumps break out down her spine. A small whimper escapes her as she attempts to push back into Kade’s touch, but he tuts at her as he removes his touch from her skin completely.

  Noah chuckles and it throws me off how unlike himself he is in this moment. I never could have guessed he had this type of side to him, but I guess it makes more sense why him and Kade have bonded so easily and deeply. You’d think they had been friends for life rather than the half year they’ve known each other. “Give him a taste.” His words break me out of my reverie. I almost missed how close he’s gotten as he leans into Scar.

  I thought Scar dancing was the most erotic thing I had ever witnessed, but even the slow swaying of her body doesn’t hold a candle to the way her pretty, pink pussy begs for attention as Noah spreads her open with his fingers. Fuck. I don’t know who they are torturing more with this, me, or her. My eyes are glued to the way Noah opens her up and spreads her lips for me, I can even see just a bit of how swollen her clit is. I am so entranced, I don’t even hesitate to open my mouth when Kade presses something cold against it.

  Fuck. It’s that damn ice cube I had been staring at so intently and feeling fucking jealous of only a moment ago. I can’t hold in the groan of appreciation this time. These fuckers are slowly driving out every bit of rational thought I could ever be capable of as they taunt and tease the both of us.

  I try to hold on to all the reasons why Scar and I are a bad idea, both seeped in trauma and grief so damn deadly I can’t imagine anything good coming out of it. Yet, here I am, the shadow of her taste on my tongue, drawn to the siren that she is, sucked into her orbit the same way the other three are, desperate to resist her draw and yet craving to get lost in her storm.

  We sound like a disaster waiting to happen on paper, and yet she soothes me the same way Noah soothes her. She
fires me up and supports me unquestionably as Luca does her. She makes me laugh and reminds me to enjoy the little things, the small moments, to embrace the chaos we are and enjoy life. Like Kade taught her. She helped me accept my demons without getting lost in the darkness, the way I’ve seen Declan anchor her to reality. She does a million other things for me, tempts me, pushes me, strengthens me, fights for me, fights me, but maybe most importantly of all, she gives me something to fight for. Hope, a family, maybe even love. She may need all of us, but I’m okay with that because the only thing I need is her.

  I feel my will to resist her crumbling, the doubts disintegrating, my control snapping. I roll the ice cube in my mouth and I can’t suppress the groan of pure ecstasy this time. A shadow of her taste is pure heaven, already addictive, and not even close to being enough. I move even closer to her and Kade must realize I’ve lost any notion to walk away. He probably knew this was coming the second I walked into this room and was just waiting for me to acknowledge it myself. I’m already every bit a part of this fucked family we are building as the two of them are, I was just slow on the uptake.

  Fuck. I may feel this way, but Scar has yet to say a word since I walked into the room. Might have something to do with the panties in her mouth or the blissed out haze she finds herself in, but still. As much as I’ve pushed against us, she has thrown up her own walls.

  I hesitate and both guys must realize what made me pause. Kade leans over to whisper in Scar’s ear, loud enough for us all to hear. “What do you think, Scarlett? Should Ryder take you from behind while you ride my face?” He dips his fingers back to her core, brushing up against Noah’s fingers as they both collect the wetness dripping out of her.

  Before she has the chance to respond though, Noah tsks, “Naughty girls don’t get a say.”

  Kade rumbles his agreement as Noah continues, both of them still dragging their fingers through her increasing arousal. “She left him too. Abandoned him and us. Isn’t that right, Scarlett?” A part of me latches on to how strange it is to hear both of them using her full name like that, but mostly I’m focused on the way my dick is straining against my sweatpants. I’m painfully hard but I still catch the way she nods her head in agreement to Noah’s words. She presses her ass against their touch and wiggles, silently telling me she wants me even if Noah won’t let her use the words.

  The last thread of doubt is severed, and I join the other two in their mission to destroy her with her own pleasure. “Fuck,” I whisper as I finally run my finger through her slick folds. Even that small touch feels like enough to throw me over the edge. A strangled sound escapes her mouth as she bucks back into all three of our hands. Noah and Kade trade silent looks before turning to look at me. Noah nods to me, gesturing for me to position myself more firmly behind her, but I shake my head.

  Instead, as Kade pulls her into him, freeing his cock and teasing her opening with it, I slip between her and the fridge and drop to my knees. I stop just long enough to address the shock I see in her eyes. “The first time I feel your sweet cunt clench around me won’t be with these other fuckers distracting you. I’ll consume you the way you’ve done to me, be all that you can see, feel, even breathe.” Without waiting for a response, I lean and take one of her pert nipples into my mouth, sucking, licking, and rolling the tight end between my teeth.

  I feel the moment Kade thrusts into her as her body pushes more into me. I unlatch from her tit and make myself comfortable on the floor beneath her. Kade pushes in and out of her from behind with long, slow thrusts, not giving her enough friction to push her over that edge. I settle in and flick my tongue against her swollen clit, just enough to get a taste. She bucks into my face, needy for more. As hot as this is, I don’t have any desire to punish her the same way the other two do. I stop the teasing and give us both what we want as I let my tongue lavish against her folds and her clit, letting her ride my face as Kade thrusts into her.

  I’ve never been into guys, but I’m so focused on the small mewling sounds Scar is making, that I don’t even mind the fact that my tongue rubs against Kade’s dick as we both pour pleasure into our girl. His thrusts start to pick up as his own control begins to waiver.

  I briefly notice movement to the side of us and I can tell Noah grabs Scar’s face as her body moves against me. I realize he must have removed the panties from her mouth as they fall next to me. Fuck. I wonder if I could keep them. Does that make me a creep? Fuck it, I’m staking my claim. I snake my hand out, grab them, quickly slipping them into my pocket. Kade’s hissed, “Fucker,” makes me grin as I circle my tongue around her clit.

  I notice Scar still is only making gargled sounds and it becomes clear to me why Noah removed the panties. He replaced them with something much better. Damn, the image we must be right now. Scar bent over with a dick in her mouth, a dick in her pussy, and a man on his knees for her. She’s a fucking queen.

  My own lust threatens to overwhelm me. I take the panties back out of pocket and instead fist them in my hand as I push past my own sweatpants and try to relieve my own tension as my dick strains painfully. I meant what I said though. I refuse to take her until I can fill her world with just me. I love these fuckers, but our first time should be about just us. We can revisit this position again in the future.

  With renewed purpose, I apply as much pressure as I can to her center, no more teasing. I need Scar to come so I can steal her away for the rest of the day. With my free hand I tweak and pull on her nipples, making sure every part of her body is feeling our attention. I dip my tongue lower and lower until I’m repeatedly hitting Kade’s dick as he enters her. His groan telling me just how much he’s feeling it, enjoying it. I try to keep my smirking to a minimum as I ache to take her, them higher.

  I drag my mouth back to her clit and gently bite down as I twist her nipple in my fingers. She screams around Noah’s dick as her orgasm finally crashes through her. I watch as every muscle in her body tenses and strains as she clenches around Kade. Her body undulates as the pleasure wreaks havoc on her. I watch, fascinated as how all consuming the pleasure is as it quite literally tears through her.

  Kade shouts behind her and I know her orgasm sent him over the edge. Noah continues to hold her head in a savage grip as he relentlessly fucks her mouth, never slowing, even at the height of her own pleasure. It only takes a few more thrusts from him before he follows the other two over the edge and shouts his release. Scar swallows every drop like the good girl they’ve begged her to be.

  Fuck. None of this should have been as hot as it was, but it was mind blowing. Noah and Kade pull free from her body. Noah immediately goes to release her wrists while Kade showers affectionate kisses down her spine. Both of them doing everything in their power to make sure she feels loved and cherished even after the punishment they just inflicted on her body. Her small sighs of contentment show its working.

  As soon as Noah releases her hands from the fridge, her body slumps forward but I’m already there to catch her. I pull her into my chest before either of the guys has a chance to steal her. I get up on my feet, refusing to let go of her now that I’ve caved into her temptation. I kiss her shoulder and cheek as I nuzzle into her hair. She leans back and smiles at me before leaning her head on my shoulder, in blissed out relaxation.

  “You’re mine now, babe, and I don’t plan on ever letting go,” I whisper for her ears only as I carry her out of the room. I flip off the other guys as they call out their protests but fuck them. They had their fun with her, now I need her to myself.

  I run my fingers through a strand of her hair before tucking it back behind her ear. Never in a million years did I think that we would end up here. The girl of my dreams finally in my bed, in my arms.

  A smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as she sighs in her sleep, leaning into my hand more. My dick twitches in my sweats as I stare at the way her mouth parts open. Her lips begging for me to steal a taste. I don't want to risk waking her up though.

  I had big plans when I
snuck her away to my room. Plans that involved me being over her, under her, and most definitely inside of her. Finally.

  At least, I hope.

  I still have reservations about if she was actually in her right mind when I joined in with the others. We've always clicked so seamlessly. From the first time she threatened my dick, I felt a tug in my chest that dragged me towards her. I've come to love the guys, but it was Scar that made me want to be a part of their team. A part of their family.

  I didn't want to be handed off for some treatment as if I were the victim. I didn't want to never be able to lay my eyes on the black haired vixen who not only saved my ass, but also gave me hope. She saved my life in a lot more ways than just in the obvious one.

  And now not only do I finally have her as mine, I've got a family that is more than Jen or I could have ever imagined for us. I wish more than anything that she was here to meet Scar and Rowan. I wish that she could see how I'm not alone anymore. That I finally have something we only ever could have dreamed of since our mom died.

  It was just the two of us against the world. A lonely, terrifying existence. Especially when she was ripped away from me so cruelly. A piece of my rage has settled, knowing that my father is dead and gone, never to see the light again. Never to steal more from me than he already has. Scar took back the power that I had lost for me.

  More than anything I want to learn to wield what she gave me back. Learn to use it to stand by her side, protect her, our family. Leash the monster she set free, to do only the damage that will benefit our little band of psychos. Harness the darkness to bring about the blood of my girl's enemies. Lay their hearts at her feet.