Forsaken Control (Oathkeepers MC) (5 page)

“Did you hear me?” 2 Piece questions and I take a large gulp of my Coke, clearing the memories away from that crazy trip we all took together. 2 Piece first met Avery on that run, but I wasn’t that lucky.

“Nah,” I shake my head, finally giving him my attention. “What was that?”

“I asked if you were up to havin’ a little fun tonight? Avery has been all over my nuts ‘bout having you with us again. She fuckin’ aches for you, I know it.”

“Come on, Silas,” Avery whispers, interrupting him. “You know that you enjoy it too.”

“Yeah, free bird, I do enjoy it. I know it makes you feel good. I’m all for you being satisfied, Shorty. I wanna keep my girl as happy as possible.”

Her head darts back toward me with a wide, white smile and a twinkle in her eye. “So, do you want some, Ares?” She murmurs huskily.

Her voice melts over my insides and I swear to Christ I would take her in this booth in front of every single member in the club if she would let me. I know that won’t happen, but it’s fine. I’ll take her any way I can have her, at any time she’s willing. “Fuck!” I grumble, burning up inside for her already. “Avery, you know I always want that dirty little mouth, or round ass, whatever you feel like givin,’ angel.”

2 Piece chuckles, watching us with a smile. The fucker knows Avery is absolutely gorgeous and a great fuck. Hell, they are both fucking amazing, in and out of the bed. I wish he would let me have him too. I don’t know if we will ever be at that stage together. It takes everything in me to hold back from him and not take him like I really want to, especially when I catch him watching me with Avery. I could make him feel so good, he just doesn’t realize it.

“Fuck it, let’s go,” I grunt and stand.

2 Piece scoops the pup and Lily up and they follow my lead as I head to their room. The brothers all watch us go. They know what’s goin’ on, but they better not say a damn word about it to Avery. She’s a good girl, real sweet and don’t need no body making her feel judged. The brothers have all seen me fuck many chicks and know I don’t give a shit, but Avery don’t like any sort of attention about us having threesomes. I think she’s afraid the brothers won’t respect her anymore; she doesn’t realize the crazy bastards are just jealous and want to watch.

I shuffle over to the side of the door and out of the way. 2 enters the room first, placing Lily in her kennel with her favorite small fleece blanket. Avery trails in behind him, stepping into the room.

She gets one step through the doorway before I reach out, grabbing a large handful of hair. I wrench her head back and she yelps as the back of her body collides with the solid front of mine.

I’m positive she can feel me hard in my pants. I’m aching to feel her tightness wrapped around my cock. Fuck, I’ve been so hard since we were at the booth, it’s a fuckin’ miracle I didn’t poke anyone on the way through the bar.

Tilting her head to the side, I lick up the side of her smooth, delicate neck. Her body shudders in delight, and her nipples stiffen through her little pink spaghetti strap shirt. It’s so fucking sexy to see her hard peeks, begging for attention.

“Do you want some, angel?” I murmur next to the soft shell of her ear, repeating her question from earlier when she made me feel like I could burst in my pants.

“Fuck, yes!” she gasps out, her voice glazed over with lustful need. Wonton thoughts are most likely dancing in her head at this point, ready and willing to bend to my will.

2 Piece gazes at us, grinning, amused. His pants are tight as well, the outline of his cock telling me he enjoys what he sees.

He turns up his radio a little and starts stripping his clothes off. His black T-shirt flies across the room into a heap, per his usual. The faded blue jeans slide smoothly down his tattooed, muscular thighs until he’s left in only a pair of fitted white boxer briefs. His colorful tattooed sleeves and thighs stand out in contrast to the simple plain material. He’s absolutely fucking delectable. God, I wish I could taste him.

He grins as I peer at him, my mouth salivating at each curve and indention of muscle adorning his body, while biting and sucking on Avery’s neck. I release her hair, running my hands over her tummy until I reach her small breasts, tweaking her gorgeous peeks with each of my hands.

Her body trembles with need under my touch as 2 Piece slides the last bit of material completely off. His cock stands at attention, swollen and ready to join in on some fun. I bet he would love having my large hands wrapped firmly around his dick, pumping him until he begs me to let him finish. I wouldn’t let him finish though. I’d play with him until his bones locked tight and he shook with intense pleasure.

2 Piece approaches, easily flicking Avery’s pants button loose and pulling her fitted jeans down her lightly tanned legs. With one last little pinch on her nipples, I take a step back.

I attempt to concentrate on taking my own clothes off. The basic white T-shirt gets placed on the little chair off to the side. My pants come down, exposing my full cock, and I slip my black jeans off as I slide my feet free from my black leather boots. My pants land somewhere as I’m drawn in, watching the stunning couple together. I always try to be tidy, I know 2 is sort of a neat freak, but I can’t help myself as I witness the love and affection that radiates between them.

2 Piece softly caresses Avery’s stomach, his tattooed hands dwarfing her small stomach underneath them, while sweetly kissing over her breasts.

She clutches onto his shoulders as if she’s holding on for dear life, never wanting to let go of him. “I love you, Silas,” she lovingly croons, staring at him with adoration. I can’t help the painful shot of emptiness hitting my gut like a knife, twisting as deeply as possible. I’ve never had this feeling so strongly before.

It was always there while watching them, but never to this degree. This` time it feels as if my soul is being fed into a meat grinder over and over. Biting the inside of my cheek roughly enough to get a small rush of copper flavor to flood my taste buds, I wrench the feelings away. This is about her, about pleasing both of them. This has nothing to do with me. I need to control myself, put my needs on the back burner, and just accept that this is the only way I can have them. I have to cherish 2 Piece and Avery in these times. I never know when it may be the last time I witness them so vulnerable with me included.

I clear my throat, alerting them that I’m indeed ready to be a part of the action. 2 Piece knows I struggle when I’m not the one being fully in control. I had all control stripped from me when I was younger, so now it practically consumes me.

I always fight with myself inside and attempt to back off some with these two. Avery is still somewhat new to everything I like, and I don’t want to overpower 2 Piece sometime, making things awkward between us. I’m honored he trusts me enough to share these experiences together, but make no mistake, if he ever allows me to unleash, it would be a completely different experience for both of them

Avery backs up a few steps so I can feel her warmth against my body. The little minx reaches behind her back, grabbing onto my dick roughly and giving it a hefty squeeze. “Mmmph.”

I groan, clenching my teeth together. I grab a handful of her hair again and walk her forward enough to finally kick the door shut as I go. I’m sure if any of the brothers walked down the hallway, they fully enjoyed the sight.

We stop right before the bed and I release her silky hair, running my hands down her sun-kissed shoulders, she glances back at me as I grip the top of her shirt in both hands. I peer into her eyes, heatedly, my need smoldering for her as I rip the thin material in half, down her back. Her chest rises with each excited, turned-on breath, and 2 Piece grabs her chin, turning her back to face him.

Wrapping the small straps between my thick fingers, I easily snap each of the dainty strings over her shoulders that hold the shirt up. The thin pink material cascades to the floor, and 2 takes her mouth, owning it with a strong kiss. Not one to be left out, I bend down slightly, reaching for the material while licking up her spine. I hear her muffled moan and it lets me know she hasn’t completely forgotten me back here.

She breaks the kiss with 2 Piece, panting. “Oh, yes!”

Turning her face slightly toward her shoulder, I wrap the material over her eyes, creating a makeshift blindfold, securely tying the material in the back. Now 2 Piece and I get to take in her beautiful nakedness without her knowing what exactly we’re looking at or planning to touch. It’s almost like a game. I know her mind is racing trying to guess what will happen. At the same time, it’s almost hard to decide what to do first, all of the delectable possibilities on display right in front of us.

Now, it’s finally my turn to take her mouth. After watching the kiss between them, it feels as if I’ve been waiting forever to graze my lips against hers. My mouth meets hers fervently, and I can still taste 2 on her tongue. The flavors exploding through me gets me so wound up, it makes my dick feel like it’s going to burst. I experience not only kissing her, but I also get to imagine what it would be like thrusting my powerful tongue inside
his
warm, wet mouth. Would he let me control the kiss or would he fight me for it? Would he follow my lead, maybe grip onto my chest tightly, while I showed him he wasn’t only meant for a woman?

2 Piece’s hand brushes against mine, delicately stroking Avery’s collar bone, eliciting goose bumps on her skin and drawing me away from the passionate kiss. I get utterly lost in her every time I get to sample her sweet lips. Pulling back, I meet his gaze and he nods, gesturing toward the bed.

Bending to accommodate Avery’s short height, I scoop her up, bridal style, in my arms. I’m so large compared to her; she’s like a feather. I love how she feels as her hands grasp onto my shoulder and neck to hold on. She holds on leisurely, like she’s confident that I won’t let her fall. She’s right, though. I would never let harm come to her.

Avery giggles as I move with her and it calms my thoughts, that empty feeling rotting out the inside of my stomach melts away and is dusted with her warmth once again. To know I bring her any type of joy is worth the restrictive control I have to show, suppressing my true feelings for them. Each time I feel her, every time I see him vulnerable, I get a little deeper in with the both of them. I’m probably too much of a bastard to have a heart worth filling, but they make me want it full.

I quickly shoot 2 a grin, then toss her easily on the bed. Avery bounces slightly on her side, squealing in surprise. He chuckles at me, playing with her while prowling toward her, like she’s his last meal.

Experiencing his body in these angles like this have me gripping my dick savagely. Fuck, he’s amazing. The back muscles on him alone are enough to make me want to smack his ass a few good times.

“Turn her, brother, and get those panties off,” I order gruffly, swallowing down the need to tell him to lie beside her so I can have them both the way I really want them—eating her out like it’s my fucking dying wish, alongside of fucking him crazily.

2 Piece listens, pulling her pink thong down her thighs with his teeth. He tosses the underwear at me and I catch them, bringing the exquisite material to my nose before tossing them over with my pants. Avery smells so goddamn delicious. I need to taste that sweet cunt of hers.

“It’s been awhile, Ares. What do you want first?”

I lick my lips, staring at his mouth. If he only knew I wanted him on his knees, with my cock shoved halfway down his throat, he wouldn’t be asking.

“I wanna eat her cunt, you?”

Avery squirms, rubbing her legs together. “I’m completely okay with that idea,” she interrupts and I silently chuckle.

“Aww, shorty, you bein’ cute, huh?” 2 Piece cocks his eyebrow at her, then turns to me. “Maybe we should spank her?”

“Get four belts,” I tell him.

“I don’t have four belts, man.”

I strip my belt out of my pants and then go to his jeans, doing the same. Walking back to the bed, I notice her mouth parted, she has quick little bursts of air coming out.

I know she heard me jingle the belts when I was undoing our wallet chains next to them. Her mind has to be racing inside, wondering what we’re going to do with the belts. I wonder if she thinks I’m gonna hit her with them. I might pop her lightly with one sometime if we reach that level, but she’s not ready for that yet.

Shrugging, I hold up the belts that I was able to collect. “It’s all good. We’ll make these two work.”

“Umm, what exactly are you doing with the belts?” She stutters out, her voice edgy.

2’s head turns toward her swiftly as he chastises her. “Shorty, you know I want you quiet when we’re in here.”

Avery takes a deep breath, drawing in a little dose of courage. That’s just one of the many reasons why I want her so badly. She’s always so fucking brave, no matter what it is. She faces shit when she needs to and doesn’t back out. She’s a little fighter inside, just like I’ve always been.

Tossing 2 Piece a belt, I nod at his side so he’ll know where to attach it. We tie each of her ankles to the metal footboard. Avery made him get a fancy iron bed, and it’s ‘bout time we put it to its real use. I should have already had her fine ass tied to it. I’ll remedy that and initiate things sooner next time if needed.

“Hold her hands. I don’t want any interruptions,” I bark.

2 Piece moves to the top of the bed, sitting on the pillows and holds her wrists together above her head. His cock bobs, ready to play.

Her pussy lips glisten as they’re spread before me like it’s a fucking Thanksgiving dinner, and I finally get to have some dessert. I climb on the bed over one of her legs, until I’m resting between her thighs, right where I want to be.

“That’s some pretty pink you have here, angel,” I grumble against her swollen lips. I stick my tongue in her center and she flexes with need, squeezing it to get more.

“Ohhhh!
” Avery cries out. 

2 Piece muffles her, using one hand to cover her mouth. He likes to shut her up, makes her get all turned on and even louder. I go to town and nibble on her clit a few times, applying more pressure on it with my tongue.