Seven Deadly Sinners

by Dark Angel

  I can’t help it. Just like last night, I want to taste us all mingled together. It’s so fucking delicious. Like candy.

  I swirl my fingers in our mixed cum and bring it to my mouth, groaning around my fingers at our taste.

  “Fuck, baby,” Apollo growls. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

  We lay there, totally blissed out. My hand has fallen into Samuel’s beside me; he squeezes my fingers and whispers how stunning I am when I come. I shudder again.

  Apollo rolls off of me the gentle pressure of his weight gone from my body. I’m floating, liquid, satiated for now listening to them breathe, feeling as if I could drift off to sleep.

  “Samuel, did you drink all the prosecco?” Apollo’s voice carries through the haze.

  I smile. This was a perfect break from reality after hearing Cox’s plan. I just hope my men can find away to keep me alive so that I have a lifetime of fucking like this to look forward to.

  I sit up and look at them both, biting my lip. But what if I don’t? I don’t have any time to waste. I need to fuck like my life depends on it. And maybe it does.

  I reach down to my stick, cum-coated cunt and start fingering my clit. Their eyes are on me.

  “Ready to go again?”

  Chapter 11

  Caroline

  Kaden and Ares are driving me to my father's estate in Westchester County so that I can ask him a few questions. It’s our last-ditch effort to try to resolve things peacefully and keep me out of the grips of Archibald’s hands. There is a slight chance that my father has the money and that’s he’s been concerned about me.

  Even though I haven't seen or heard from him since Christmas Eve when he let me go into the hands of my captors like I meant nothing to him. Little did he realize how much I would love being with the men he sent me to.

  But it doesn't change the fact that my father left me to die and I still might if he doesn't pay what's due.

  Kaden turns to me and says, "Caroline, you have to just get it through his head that you’re in danger. He needs to cough up the money because there’s no other way."

  "I'm not sure he cares enough about me to do that." It’s the sad truth.

  "It's okay," Ares says. "With us there, he’ll understand the impending threat. Archibald isn’t just gonna let this go. Whether you pay with your life or not, he’ll get his money. That’s how he operates. It's too much to lose."

  "You think?" I ask, a glimmer of hope flickering to life. God, I want him to be right. "I hope that with you two there he might see that what I have to say is serious. I know I can't count on you to get me out of this mess. It's my father's fault. He needs to help."

  Kaden looks at me from the driver's seat. "If he's not cooperative, we'll break all his bones." I don’t doubt it for a second. But that’s not how I want to do this.

  "No, you guys, promise me you won't say a thing. Just let me handle it, okay? If he's not cooperative, you can break his bones at another point after he's paid. We need him in one piece if we’re going to get the money."

  I can tell the thought of holding back irritates them, but I know they’ll grant me this wish. As crazy as it seems, I'm starting to feel like they would do anything to see me happy.

  "Promise?" I prod, determined to do this my way.

  Kaden doesn’t answer for a minute, then finally heaves a deep sigh. "Fine."

  "Yeah, okay," Ares agrees reluctantly.

  I summon my courage as we walk up to the door of the mansion I'm so familiar with. It's supposed to be home, yet all the pieces of my old life are crumbling before me. I've never had to ring the bell of the mansion but here I am doing it, flanked by two gorgeous men. A week ago, I never could have imagined I’d been in this situation.

  My father answers.

  "Hi, Daddy," I say with a hopeful expression. If he’ll just pay what’s due then I can get out of this mess and be free.

  "Oh, hi." He barely gives me a sideways glance before looking up at the towering forms of Ares and Kaden. They don’t look happy.

  "Um, Daddy… So, I'm still here, being held prisoner by these men, and I need you to pay them. If you don't..."

  He cuts me off. "I’ll have the money when I have it. Until then, there's nothing I can do. I'm afraid you've driven all the way out here for nothing. My hands are tied."

  His tone is very nonchalant, and he doesn't seem to care at all that I am being held for ransom.

  "But Dad, this man named Archibald Cox said that if you don't pay him, I’m going to die."

  His face freezes in fear at the name Archibald.

  "Did you just say Archibald?"

  "Yes, I overheard him talking about how you have to pay him the five million you owe, not to mention the thirteen million that the rest of his lieutenants lent as well. If you don't pay him, she said he’ll punish you by killing me."

  Tears are streaming down my face now, and I can't help but fall apart here on the doorstep. I can tell my dad is scared. He doesn't have the money. And no matter how much the guys might care for me, ultimately if Archibald wants me dead, then dead I’ll be. My fate is essentially in my father's hands right now, and I'm pretty sure that's not a safe bet.

  My dad tries to regain his composure, but his fear has been felt and noticed. Kaden is holding my arm to support me because I’m crying and I feel weak in the knees at my proposed fate. I see that my father can’t help me—he may not even bother to try.

  "Dad, if I were you, I would try to resolve this. Because they won't stop with just killing me. I'm sure if you neglect to pay him the millions of dollars you owe Archibald will kill you, too, in the end and take all your assets. Please, Dad, you have to understand how serious this is."

  He scoffs at my plea. "You’re bluffing, dear daughter. I can see that these men have you under their thrall. They're not gonna kill you. I'm sure they told you what to say and to threaten me, but they're not gonna do anything."

  "Don't you remember what happened to Mary? Do you even care?" My voice is rising as I start to panic. I'm frantically trying to get him to hear me. "They killed her and they will kill me. If that wasn't real enough for you then I don't know what is."

  He ignores my tears as they stream down my face unchecked.

  "I told you,” he says through gritted teeth. “I don't have the money. So go away."

  He slams the door in our faces. Just like that, my fate has been decided. The men are stoic, probably wondering how it’s possible for a man to not love his daughter like that.

  I cry into Ares's chest, and he holds me in his strong arms. "I’m going to die," I sob. "I know this is the end for me."

  "It's okay," he murmurs as he lifts his hand to stroke my hair, trying to soothe me, but I hear the edge in his voice. "We'll figure something out."

  I at least trust that they have my best interest at heart. They might really care about me, but all of this will be in vain if Archibald has me murdered.

  He won't stop until I meet my end. If there’s one thing I know for sure, it’s that.

  Chapter 12

  Ares

  I stroke Caroline’s hair gently as she cries into my chest. I don’t mind the tears as they soak into my shirt; there are much more important things at hand. I glare at the closed door. The sound of Caroline’s father slamming the door in her face is still echoing heavily in my ears.

  I clutch Caroline tightly for a brief moment, but Kaden is already in action mode. I push her to the side as he walks right back up to the door.

  Kaden punches the door hard. Knocking here won’t suffice. We came to send a message and we’re not leaving until that message is driven home. Only silence is heard from the other side.

  Kaden takes another swing, then another. He hammers away violently at the door with no regard. I grab his arm mid-swing; another hit would guarantee broken knuckles.

  I gently press him back and ready myself. I step forward and slam my foot into the wooden door right next to the doorknob, and it easily gives way to my streng
th. The hallway is dark and empty in front of us, but we stay at the ready, pausing before we enter. There’s no way Edwin is ignoring us.

  Before that thought even finishes crossing my mind, Edwin rounds the corner with a shotgun at the ready. I shove Kaden to the side and move myself from the doorway, but not before his first blast goes off. His aim is a little high but the shell still manages to graze my shoulder. I crouch down, clutching my already bleeding arm.

  “Get the fuck off my property!” Edwin screams as he fires another shot into the doorway at nothing.

  “We’re not leaving until you understand, you piece of shit!” Kaden screams back. “A real man doesn’t sell his fucking daughter! You dishonored your own damn self. All you need to do is pay up!”

  “Everyone is for sale,” Edwin says, suddenly completely calm. “You’ll do well to learn that if you boys live much longer. I’ll give you some fair warning: I have men on their way here now, and they won’t be very gentle if they find you still here. And my friends have friends too, you know! One way or another I’ll make sure you stop coming around!”

  I grit my teeth against the pain in my arm. “If anything happens to Caroline under our care…and especially if she’s harmed because of your fucking cowardice…you can bet that I’ll be back here. Not just for my money, our money…but for bringing harm upon your own daughter.”

  “Tch,” he spits through his teeth.

  We hear a few mechanical clicks from down the hallway. Before we have a chance to look, a metal grate slams shut with a bang in the doorway, effectively closing us off, shutting us out. Edwin huffs smugly, and we hear his footsteps patter away from us. Caroline mumbles something softly behind us.

  “It’ll be alright,” I say softly to her, trying to comfort her sobs.

  “2053…” she says quietly.

  “I’m sorry?”

  “It’s the code to the gate. He doesn’t know I know it,” she says as she stares at the ground.

  I nod understandingly and gesture to Kayden. He punches it in and the gate responds with a single beep before sliding back up into its home. Taking his threat into consideration, I pull Caroline alongside us; I wouldn’t want her found by Edwin’s men if they show up earlier than we expect.

  We sneak along quietly, turning down a couple hallways as Caroline nudges us left or right towards his office where she’s confident he’s holed up. We pass a room and notice an aged bloodstain on the carpet. I shake my head. The lazy fuck didn’t even bother to clean up his deceased wife’s blood off the floor. As we approach the correct door, Kaden readies his weapon; he’s a fantastically good shot.

  I burst open the door with one kick, and Edwin yelps. He scrambles for his shotgun, but Kaden fires, hitting the gun and damaging the firing mechanism, as well as showing Edwin his capability. I shrug at him as I walk towards him. I tower over the cowering man, both in stature and demeanor, and it’s quite obvious he knows it.

  “I-I…my men…here soon,” he stammers as I approach.

  He scrambles backwards with each of my steps, eventually pinning himself in the corner. I slip a butterfly knife from my pocket and flick it open deftly. I look down at it and toss it in my hand for dramatic effect.

  “We take our job very seriously, as I’m sure you already know, Mr. White,” I say, my voice soft, but with sincere force behind it. “What you may not know is we also live by a code of our own. One that you, in fact, have treaded upon quite decidedly, it seems. We’re men that live by our own ethics that are generally not easily swayed by money, but the idea behind it, the power it takes to get it, and the personal ethics that it takes to get to the point we are at. I’m sure you understand my point.”

  I slash along his arm in the same exact spot my own is bleeding from the gun shot. Not a severe wound to any degree, but one that sends quite a definitive message. I search Edwin’s face for a reaction and realize he’s passed out from fear. A warm, acrid scent wafts up in front of me; he’s even pissed himself in fear. I laugh and stare down at him, shaking my head.

  “He gets the idea,” I say as I turn towards the door, gathering up Kaden and Caroline to make our exit.

  Chapter 13

  Caroline

  I press myself into the soft leather seats of the limo as I shiver against the cold. Kaden and Ares file in behind me, the anger on their faces almost palpable. They sit next to me, and the heat radiates off their strong bodies, enveloping my entire being.

  I look up at the two of them and start to feel my breath calm. They look back and meet my gaze. Their expressions soften as they both reach out to caress my cold, red cheeks.

  “We’ll get things figured out, Caroline,” Kaden says reassuringly.

  “He’ll come around, I’m sure,” Ares adds on.

  I sigh heavily, but nod in agreement. “He’s always been like this. Just so focused on whatever his next thing is and not paying any mind to what goes on around him, even if it has to do with me…”

  Ares strokes my hair as Kaden cups my face in his hand, turning my eyes to meet his.

  He smiles softly before planting his lips firmly on mine. I melt between the two of them. Ares begins to caress my body more as Kaden slips his tongue between my lips to meet mine.

  My mind is clouded as the kiss breaks.

  “We’ll get your mind off things properly,” Kaden says, then kisses me passionately again.

  Ares begins to kiss down my arm, all the way to my bare hand. His lips tingle against my skin, sending electric shivers up my arm. He strips the jacket off me swiftly, then pulls me back to break my kiss with Kaden.

  He pulls me into his lap and presses his lips to mine as well.

  Kaden moves to kiss my neck, moving down to my collarbone, above my white lace shirt. He moves down the plunging neckline and teases his tongue across my breasts. I let out a moan into Ares’s mouth, causing him to kiss me with even more passion.

  Kaden slips his hands up my shirt and pulls me to sit up so he can strip it off me completely.

  My breath is heavy as I sit topless with these two gorgeous men in a limo driving through the city. The reality of it all sets into my mind as I stare hungrily at these two, who are moments away from ravishing my entire being.

  All I can think is that I want…no, need more. My body aches and my pussy is soaked against my panties already. It takes every inch of willpower not to rip both their clothes to shreds right here.

  I drop off the seat and quickly move in front of Kaden. My hands stroke across his pants, feeling his huge throbbing cock through the soft material.

  He lets out a soft moan, and I feel his cock spasm in excitement. Not one to tease too terribly much, I undo his pants and release his monster of a cock and bite my lip in excitement.

  I stroke my hands up and down, admiring its shape and length. I trace across the veins as they pulsate to my touch, then peek over at Ares as I slide up and down Kaden’s magnificent cock. He smiles down at me, his own excitement unabashedly visible through the front of his own pants.

  I reach out and stroke his cock through his pants as I flick my tongue out against Kaden’s, and with each movement of my tongue, I feel Ares throb harder under my hand. I realize he loves watching every movement I make with Kaden’s cock and wants me to put on a show for him.

  I oblige immediately, slipping the head of Kaden’s cock between my lips. His salty pre-cum oozes across my tongue, and I can’t help but moan at the taste. Between the salty taste and musky scent of his cock, my brain is swimming.

  I slide his cock deeper into my mouth and swirl my tongue around the huge head. He runs his fingers through my hair, and my body quivers at his touch. His reassurance that I’m pleasing him drives me wild.

  I push him deeper into my mouth and moan on his cock, letting the vibrations from my throat reverberate across his shaft. He moans in return and presses on the back of my head to push his cock against the back of my throat.

  I relax and let his huge cock into my throat, barely able to s
queeze in his humongous girth. As I’m about to let up, he grabs my head and thrusts his whole cock down my throat and holds my head down. My eyes fly wide as I try to swallow his huge length.

  He lets me up, and I cough and sputter, tears welling up as saliva trails from my mouth to his cock. And, oh my god, I love how he just takes control of me to get what he wants.

  My whole body is flush with passion, and I thrust his cock back into my mouth, sliding it in and out, stroking the whole length as it gets more and more slick with my spit. I begin to stroke with both hands, his huge length more than capable of accommodating both my slender hands in addition to my mouth.

  As I suck Kaden’s cock, Ares moves behind me and begins to caress my bare skin. He deftly undoes my strapless bra and slips it out of the way of his touch.

  As he gropes my breasts, I moan audibly, his fingers dancing across my nipples, driving sensations of pleasure through my whole body.

  Each stroke of his fingers across my skin pulls increasingly passionate moans from me, and with each moan, I feel Kaden’s cock twitch harder in my mouth.

  I run my hands across Kaden’s balls as I hear his breathing begin to grow erratic. His balls throb and twitch between my fingers, and his cock begins to spasm. I hold the head of his cock in my mouth as his cock explodes in streams of cum into my mouth.

  I struggle to swallow, trying to keep up with the flood of his hot cum into me. I pull back to swallow a mouthful and a few last ropes of cum spew across my breasts.

  Ares immediately begins to massage the hot cum into my skin as he pulls me back and kisses me deeply. I reach down and massage his cock through his pants as he embraces me from behind.

  I undo his pants and free his cock against my back and ass. He thrusts his hips, rubbing his cock against the fabric of my pants. Kaden slips down off the seat to join us on the limo floor.