by Dark Angel
I want to look away but I can’t let any of the other men have a moment longer looking at her than me.
“I was alone when I came here. That was never expected of me; that was just a fact. I left a cold mausoleum, sold by my own father, and I found Sin, Inc. Where I also found some delicious sinners. Wherever I was before, whatever life I had before is a dim unpleasant memory. This place is my home, you are my home.” She takes her time to let her gaze linger on each of us as she speaks.
“Kaden, you make me carnal. I can’t even look at you without wanting to touch myself.” She puts words to action and runs her hands across her pussy and tits through the silk. Fuck, how I wish I was her hands.
“Justin, you taste so good.” We all laugh because Justin does more tasting than being tasted. “Before I met you I never knew how good life tastes.”
Her fingers that were rubbing her clit through the fabric slide into her mouth without breaking eye contact with him.
“Arsen, you’ve given me a sense of my own value. In your eyes I’m worth more than any dollar figure. No one has ever looked at me like that.” On the word figure, her hands trace her own perfect, fuckable figure.
“Samuel, you’ve taught me to relax and enjoy. I was running around trying to please everyone before. Well, not anymore.”
It’s getting harder and harder to wait my turn,. What if she has nothing to say to me? I did shoot a woman in front of her.
“Marshall, my protector. The first man to think I was worth protecting.” I will protect you, I want to say, but I stay silent. So not a good idea to jump in on Marshall’s time.
Finally—fucking finally—it’s my turn.
She meets my eyes as she speaks. “Ares, I was most afraid of you at first. You shot Mary. You killed the girl my father put before me and before my mother. I was afraid of you because I had been jealous of Mary, and then you stepped in and she was gone. Thank you.”
I want her now, I want to take her here in front of my brothers. I want them to watch. I was the one who freed her first.
I’m barely listening as she directs her attention to Apollo.
“Apollo, you’re the glue that hold this band of brothers together. You try to be everything we need, and you are.”
She pauses and glances around the room. “I could never love one of you. Because I love all of you. You’re my devious, devilish sinners who delivered me from my ivory tower into the depths of debauchery.” At this, she gives us a wicked grin. “Whatever happens tomorrow, thank you for dragging me down with you.”
We’re all talking at once, telling her we love her and promising her the moon and the stars. We press forward as a group, but she puts out a hand, subtle but enough to stop us in our tracks. We’re standing in a semicircle around her, her hand extended, holding us at bay.
“We will always rescue you, Caroline.” Apollo speaks for all of us. “You’re the best and brightest thing that’s ever come into our lives. We would and will do anything for you.”
“And to you,” adds Kaden with a wink. I glower at him. This is not the time for his horny shit.
Caroline smiles—she gives him way too much slack—but that’s one of the many wonderful things about her. She loves us all for our sins as much as for our good qualities.
“I know you would, and to thank you more appropriately and prepare you for tomorrow’s big day, I have a little surprise for you in the waiting area. Wait ten seconds then follow me out.”
She turns and walks away. I don’t count the seconds because I’m enthralled watching her ass as she walks out the conference room door.
The room stays silent for those ten long seconds. It’s a dull silence, as if the color had drained from the room without the red silk and the vibrant woman who wears it so well.
Apollo gestures when the time is up, and we follow him out. We step into the waiting area where the chairs have been pushed against the wall except for a couple spaced out and facing a pile of velvet cushions. The red silk dress is draped across one chair.
The lights have been dimmed, just shining high enough for us to see luminous skin but low enough to set the mood.
In the middle of the pile of cushions sits an angel. Skin glowing in the soft light, legs spread slightly, exposing her soaking wet pussy, tits bare and full, hands above her head with a silk rope set just above them.
She’s ready and waiting for us.
“Thank you, Justin, for that lovely meal, but now I invite you all to have some dessert,” she murmurs as she tips her head back and waits.
Chapter 26
Caroline
The seven men waste absolutely no time descending on my naked form. Justin begins sliding his tongue up my legs, Kaden gropes my breasts roughly, Arsen slips his tongue between my lips greedily, Samuel slides beside me to grind against my ass, Marshall rakes his nails down my back leaving a trail of welted red scratches, Apollo shoves two fingers into my sopping cunt, and Ares strokes my hair watching the others absolutely ravish me.
New moans escape my lips every moment as I arch my back. The sensations are driving me mad and I am absolutely in love with it.
Each sensation from each man is so well placed, and they all know exactly what they’re doing with my body. The intense and constant overwhelming stimulation from them all rocks my body with small, tremor like orgasms, and I know they, like any tremor, are a warning of what’s to come for me.
They feast to their fill on my body, giving me pleasure beyond what I ever imagined, but also giving me hints of what exactly they need at this moment as well.
I detach myself from them and instruct them to stand around me in a particular manner. They all strip naked as I tell them to, and I watch, having my own feast of the eyes on their glorious sculpted bodies that could only be gifts from some incredibly sensuous god, or benevolent demon. Either way doesn’t matter to me, I’m more than happy to welcome to this gift.
Samuel lays down flat at my instruction, his cock at the ready immediately. I caress and tease it before straddling him, my ass pointed at his face for a lovely view, then impale myself on his cock, shoving the full length right up my ass. I moan loud and give myself a moment to accommodate his incredible girth.
I lean back against his support and instruct Apollo to position above my head. I stare hungrily at his cock, admiring the thick veins swelled across, the incredible girth, the swollen head, the heavy balls.
I run my tongue up and down his length for a moment, then take the full length into my mouth and down my throat in a maneuver I now have more practice with than I’d ever imagined.
I release his cock and smile wide up at him before gesturing to Arsen, presenting my sopping wet cunt to him. He doesn’t hesitate for a moment, and immediately thrusts his entire cock into my waiting cunt. I grab his ass tight as he does, holding him deep inside me.
Next I have Kaden and Marshall to one side, and Justin to the other, letting Ares watch and wait for just a moment. I stroke Kaden and Marshall in turn, while gripping Justin tightly in my other hand, moaning loud and rocking my hips against the two huge cocks inside me, before finally letting Ares take his place beside Justin.
We all rock and fuck in a veritable pile of lust and sex. Each cock thrusts in or on me respectively, my throat, cunt, and ass get pumped relentlessly, and I lose track of whether I’m stroking their cocks or they’re just fucking my hands.
They grope, bite, suck, and scratch at every body part of mine they can reach, and I take brief moments from stroking their huge cocks to scratch and grip at them in turn.
Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure rips and slams through my entire body, rocking my entire existence to its core. Grunts and moans from all of us fill the air. We’re a symphony of carnal sin to the highest degree.
Never in my life have I felt more in my natural state than this very moment with these seven men. I am theirs to use, and in turn they are submitted to me with their entire beings.
I can feel their thrusts and moans
turning erratic and ragged. Their cocks are pulsing hard, but I’m not ready for them to cum yet.
I have something I need to do first.
Chapter 27
Caroline
“Stand around me, boys,” I say sensually as I shoo Samuel out from under me, then lay in the comfortable circle of pillows and stroke my cunt invitingly.
They fill out a circle around me and stroke themselves as they watch me pleasure myself. It’s a fantastic sight. Seven huge, hard cocks attached to huge, hard bodies. This is my personal heaven here.
I prop up on my knees and stroke each of their cocks in turn, taking one I’m not stroking into my mouth deep and sucking hard. I make my way around the circle repeatedly, sucking and stroking every single one of them. I caress their balls, grab their cocks tight, rub across their tight abs as I suck each and every one until they’re all close to orgasm.
I lie back down in my nest and begin to rub my clit. I stare up at them tantalizingly, and they each begin stroking their hard cocks as they hover over me. They begin to moan and quiver above me, and each of them around the circle begins to position lower, pointing their cocks at various points across my body.
Hot ropes of cum begin to drop onto me, spraying on my chest, my face, legs, my stomach, and my cunt. I quickly scoop some up and use it to finger myself with one hand, and taste it with my other. I open my mouth wide and they all direct at my face, shooting cum into my waiting mouth. I let it pool up to a mouthful, and it starts to drip out slowly as they continue overfilling my mouth.
They continue to rain their cum down on me. I’m in absolute bliss as let the cum leak out of my mouth and coat my face as I lean back, spilling out everywhere. I smile wide up at them, already an absolute mess. I squeeze my tights together tightly and let their cum form a puddle in my cleavage, and it soon overflows to drip down off my nipples and fall onto my stomach.
I finally sit up and open my mouth wide as they fill my mouth up once more. Stray shots of cum fall onto my cheeks, over my eyes and onto my forehead, but they still manage to easily make my mouth overflow once again. I continue to rub my sticky cunt with their cum, moaning in bubbles as I bring myself to a mind shattering orgasm, the sheer idea of being so absolutely filthy with their cum driving my mind over the edge.
Once they’ve finally emptied their balls all over me I sit up on my knees. I swallow the huge mouthful of cum as more drips off my face, falling onto my breasts and rolling down across my stomach. I scoop up one more large glob of their mixed cum and look at all of them in the eyes in turn. Their gazes are filled with lust, meeting my lewd stare equally.
“Tomorrow…” I begin. “Tomorrow is a very important day. I know you’ll all protest to what I’m about to say, and I want you to know I understand but preemptively disagree.”
I see them shift nervously. They know what’s coming next, but stay silent.
“You’re all going into danger for my sake, and I’m so incredibly grateful for that, but if any of you got hurt and didn’t come back I wouldn’t be able to bear it,” I say. “I’m coming with you. It’s my old home, and I know it well. I won’t just be useless or in the way; I can help you. You need me there as much as I need you.”
The air around us hangs heavy as I search their faces for a response. One by one they nod with hesitation, exchanging glances and eventually settling on to Apollo for the final verdict. He slowly nods in agreement, and I smile wide.
Chapter 28
Apollo
My mind is distracted with thoughts of the wild sex from last night. This girl is fucking insane in bed. I can’t get enough of her and that’s truly unusual considering most women bore me to tears after one night.
She’s completely different. And Caroline has a unique relationship with all my crew, which makes sex with her all the more kinky.
We're riding in the largest limousine at the disposal of Sin, Inc. It accommodates seven muscled men and one beautiful woman. Caroline sits in the center of us all, the perfect adornment to our brotherhood.
She’s a glittering accessory, a diamond within this brigade of roughened sinners. We're thirsty for blood and for sin, but she makes us remember that another side of life exists...love.
She lightens the load of being crime lords and she makes it all worth it.
Caroline will likely never leave our clutches because she's so entranced by me. Who wouldn't be? I have everything to offer and nothing to lose. She couldn't do better than me.
I’m rich, powerful, handsome, and I have the perfect personality. I don't even mind sharing her with the rest of them.
We're riding along solemnly as we prepare for the kill at hand. It's always sobering to take a life, especially when the life is related to the one you love. We’ve collectively decided to forsake all the money that's been promised to us so that we can defend Caroline. It's an easy choice to make.
"You okay?" I ask my girl. "Are you prepared for this?"
She looks up into my eyes and buries herself in my chest. She’s curled up against my side, and I'm happy to provide comfort, but I also sense a strength in her that wasn’t there so very long ago. My girl’s come a long way.
It's a long ride out of the city so I settle in to enjoy being with her in this moment and for the rest of the time we have left today. I hope I'm the one to kill her father so that she’ll always look at me and know that I alone provided her with peace.
Just then her phone interrupts my daydream. It buzzes and she picks it up.
"Hello?” Her eyes flick over quickly to meet mine. “Oh. Hi, Daddy."
We’re all silent waiting to hear how this will go down. What the fuck could this villain possibly have to say at this point? She puts it on speakerphone so we can all hear, and we stay deathly silent at this critical moment.
"Hi, honey. So you're allowed a phone even as a hostage, huh? It must not be so bad over there." Edwin’s chuckle comes through loud and clear.
Wow, what a fucking asshole. I can see Caroline’s trying to be strong in the face of his horrible comments. What father wouldn't be bending over backwards to save his daughter? His easy tone shows how little he cares.
"So why are you calling?" she ventures. "Are you going to save me?"
She doesn't mean it. She doesn't want to be away from me even for a second. I’m just too good a find. I know I have her in my possession forever.
Plus, this is just her playing the part. We can’t risk showing our hand. But I'm still about to kill that bastard on the phone.
"No, sweetie, I don't have the money...yet. Come on, cut me some slack. I'm working on it. What I don't need is pressure from you."
"Daddy, they're going to kill me. Don't you care at all?"
"They're bluffing. Just remember that. They are absolutely bluffing."
"Whatever you say, Daddy." A single tear falls down her cheek, and I wipe it up with my finger.
I want to say comforting things to her but I wait so as not to betray our position.
"Look, I'm calling for a purpose. I know the Seven are planning something against me. I know this for a fact, and I'm telling you now that you need to stop them."
If he was callous before, now he’s a legit contender for Dick of the Year. He’s still just using Caroline, even now.
She gathers her strength, and I see a fire come into her eyes.
"Why would I do that, Father? They’re the only ones protecting me in this situation."
"Listen, I'm trying to warn you here. You know Archibald Cox? Well, he's the one that ordered the hit on you. And that attack on the building? I arranged it. I'll admit to that. I had to."
She interrupts him. "I almost got killed, you know."
"Well, that part wasn't supposed to happen. But that's beside the point. How do you think I got access to that many armed men? You know I don't have connections like that. It was all Archibald. He is the only one with the power to command that many men. Think about it, Caroline. He's been behind this whole thing from the start."<
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She drops the phone, and I grab it and hang up. All of us see the truth at the same time. We’ve been blind to it all this time.
What the fuck? It's like a punch in the fucking gut. Archibald is not only against Caroline, but he's turned on us? Our boss, the person we trusted above all else, the man who got us going in this fucking organization in the first place, has used his authority against us.
Sure, this makes a lot of the inconsistent events lately make more sense, but his reason is still left up in the air. What could possibly be his motivation for doing something like this? I mean, we’re the fucking reason his empire is what it is.
"What the fuck?" Marshall spits.
We’re all at a loss for words.
"How could this possibly happen?" he continues. "What have we got that he wants? Why the fuck would Archibald do this to us?"
He’s thinking aloud, but I stay silent, counting up how many times I’ve been betrayed personally by this devil lord. To turn on your own people is the ultimate act of evil.
I realize our boss is a weak excuse for a man, cloaked in deception.
Have you ever been betrayed? You know that sinking feeling of realization when the person's transgression becomes so instantly clear that it rocks your faith in the world, in everything you thought you knew? Well, that's where I'm at about now. I feel sabotaged, undercut, wounded by this man.
But it can't be my fault. My instincts are spot on, always have been. Something else is at play here.
Kaden speaks up, breaking into my thoughts.
"We're going in. We will take down Archibald and every man who worked for him who didn't warn us. This battle has been elevated to a full-scale war. We must win today, and then we’ll fish out every last person who doesn’t have our backs."
His speech revs us up, and I know that at least I can trust my brothers. No matter what, we’re a team. We will win today and then the real work will begin.
