David eyes take me in with a wickedness, a desire on the surface dangerous…and calming. He pushes me back gently and I lay back on the mattress, looking up at him with eagerness. Still grinning, he undoes his tie and takes it out of his collar, unrolling it without taking his eyes off of me.

He lifts me up and throws me over his shoulder, the tie still in his other hand.

I immediately know what he wants, and my clit twitches in anticipation. This is exactly the kind of distraction and escape I need from today.

I stick out my hands and he ropes the tie around me wrists.

“Lift your arms.” David licks his lips as he ties my hands to the bed’s overhead bar.

I test his knot and try to break free - there is no getting out.

“If you want free, you just tell me, Elodie.” The sultry sound of David’s voice is almost as good as his touch on my skin.

“I don’t want free. I want to escape…but not from these.” I wiggle my hands, pushing my breasts out as well to get him to touch me even a second sooner than he plans to. Having my hands trapped is making me particularly needy, I realize. I actually whimper with need. Things are always so intense with David, but this is really dialing it up a notch.

Which I really fucking like.

Climbing on top of me, David kisses my forehead gently, then kisses the tip of my nose and my lips.

“I need you, Elodie.” I see the raw need in his eyes that I feel in my body.

“I need you too,” I whisper back. It was such a simple thing to say, almost pointless, but I still love the way those words feel in my mouth. I want him to know that I do feel the same. That right now, everything he wants to do to me is everything I’m aching to experience. I want to escape into wanton lust with him and worry about nothing else right now.

David runs his hands up and down my body, stroking first over my sweatpants, and then yanking them off and revealing that I’m not wearing any panties. David runs his fingers back up my thighs and I’m aching for him to touch me more. I sway my hips from side to side, almost begging for him to touch me there, but David doesn’t…yet.

His hand goes to my cheek, stroking it, and then David brushes his thumb over my slightly parted lips. I open my mouth wider and he places his thumb inside my mouth. I suck on it, just a tease of what I could do to him. He runs his fingers down my jawline, then my collarbone, and then to the valley between my breasts. He brushes his fingertips over the curve of my tits and then he continues down to my stomach. When he reached there, he lifts my top and slides his hand underneath it. David’s hand under my shirt makes me ache with need but he doesn’t touch my breasts like I’m aching for him too. Instead, he tears my shirt right off.

I didn’t expect that and I moan in surprise, my heart threatening to beat right out of my chest.

David strokes his fingers along my back, teasing up my spine and making me shiver.

I arch my back, feeling my chest rise, begging him to touch my breasts I’m trying to shove into his touch. But, again, he doesn’t do what I want or expect.

This is about need, not want. David’s not going to give me what I want, but what I need more than anything. What we both need.

Despite knowing this, I’m slowly going crazy watching David as he just stands there and watches my reactions as his fingers stroke up and down my sides. I’m shivering, I’m needy, and I want so much more that what he’s doing…but I love the anticipation no matter how crazy it makes me.

He grabs the hem of my pants and pulls them down my legs. I lift my ass up, making it easier for him. Here I am, my arms tied to a bed, naked, and still David isn’t really touching me. I can already feel my wetness dripping down my inner thighs.

Just fuck me already! I beg mentally. Or kiss me or… Just touch me, please!

Instead of doing any of that that, he rises from the bed and, turning his back to me, crosses the room and opens a drawer. I can’t see what he was doing, but when he turns to me, David has two scarves in his hands and a truly wicked look in his face. That look tells me that I’m in for one amazing night, whatever it is that he has in store for me. There’s a lightness to David right now that makes me feel lighter, too. He’s somehow freer right now than when we were talking earlier. I want to say something to him, do something for him, I don’t know.

I only have my body and this experience to make sure that David knows, even in some small way, how I feel about…this moment.

Fuck, I don’t have lie to myself or to you! I want David to know how I feel about him. Of course, to know that, I need to know how I feel about him…right?

Wrong!

David unrolls the scarves and, sitting at the foot of the bed, wraps each one of them around my ankles and ties them to the bar, spreading my legs wide.

“David…” I whisper, the sound of it almost like a moan as I squirm in place what little amount of movement I can manage. “Don’t you want me, too?”

David smiles at me, knowing he has total control and I’m playing my own game here, trying to goad him into giving us what we both want right now. “Patience, Elodie. Of course I want you now, but I also need to give you everything I can before you cum. I want you drunk on desire, sated on pleasure, blissed out and satisfied..”

My jaw goes slack because his every word is like erotic poetry to me. I fucking crave everything he’s looking to give me but my body is so eager I can’t control the little whimper that escapes my lips.

He sits next to me, lowering his head so that his lips are just an inch away from mine. I try to lift my head and kiss David’s lips, but I am tied tightly and his lips are just out of my reach. I lay there, neck craned out and lips parted, craving his kiss.

David gets a wide smile on his face. His voice is commanding yet quiet as a whisper “Someone’s very eager,” he says, resting one finger softly over my collarbone and making my skin prickle. Just one touch of his finger and I am already losing my mind. He let his finger slid down, stopping right between my breasts, then outlining his finger around each. I can feel my nipples pulsing, yearning for his touch. But he doesn’t touch them - he traces the contour of each of my breasts with his index finger, circling around it with only his fingertip smoothly brushing against my skin.

I strain against my binds, closing my eyes and biting on my lip. I can’t believe what a frenzy he’s worked me into when in truth he’s barely touched me.

I let a moan escape my lips as his finger goes over the curve of my breast and circles my hard nipple without touching it. Then he goes down to my other breast and does the same there. He leans into my breasts and a sense of relief washes over me as I think he’s going to take his mouth to my nipple; yet, once again he stops just an inch from it, blowing softly. His cool breath on my breast was making me dizzy - I am sure I will go insane if he doesn’t touch me soon. Just how long can I endure this erotic torture?

David takes his hands down my body, fingers stopping just short of my clit as he trails down my sensitive skin. I’m shivering and aching with need, and I try to press my pussy forward and into his face. I want to feel more than his breath, more than his fingers tracing around me. I want his tongue, his lips, on my pussy.

And his lips just lightly kiss and I think I hear a choir of angels singing ‘Hallelujah’ in my head.

His lips lift off my pussy and I cry out.

“Don’t keep being greedy when you know I’m going to take care of you,” David says. His voice is so sensual it makes my pussy throb just listening to it. I think he could read me a grocery list and it could turn me on. That’s how erotic his voice is.

“What do you want, Elodie?” he asks, taking his fingers up my belly and back to the base of my breasts. “You seem awfully impatient.”

“David, please…” I half moan. “I want…” I struggle to get that much out and I kinda devolve into a whimper.

“Want what?” David’s voice folds over me, enveloping me with desire so strong that it makes me curl my toes.

“I want you to fuck me… Please…” I’m already begging, but the throbbing in my pussy won’t let me shut up and let David work his magic.

David laughs, his mouth close enough to my pussy that I feel his warm breath over my skin and shiver .“I will… when you’re ready.”

“Mmmm.” I can’t say much more right now. I’ve totally devolved into being non-verbal, but at least it is keeping me from shouting out just how ready I feel right now.

“Good girl,” David says with a smile.

I can feel David’s eyes all over my exposed by body, but I squeeze my eyes shut in hopes that soon he’ll be touching me because I’m losing my mind.

I feel the tip of his finger brushing over one of my nipples. It takes just that touch for me to moan as loudly as if he was inside of me. If I am already responding like that I can’t even imagine what it will feel like when his cock is finally inside of me.

David presses a trail of kisses down my jawline and then my neck, then continuing down to my collarbone and to the base of my breasts, laying gentle kisses around them in a maddening climb to my nipples. I can feel my muscles already twitching, every sensation heightened as I am acutely aware of his mouth on me.

I moan as his tongue touches me, licking in circles around my nipples when finally he flicks it actually over my nipple!

More, more, more! A parade could be marching inside me right now, or fireworks getting shot off. After so much teasing, finally he’s licking my nipples. It feels so good I think I might cum right away, just from this.

He lowers his head and fits my nipple between his lips, sucking on it slowly as his fingers trail down my belly and crawl down to my inner thigh. My hips sway on instinct, my pussy aching and begging to be touched. He takes his time, stroking my inner thighs and teasing, coming close to my labia but never actually touching it.

And then he does!

He runs his index finger from the base of my pussy to my clit, brushing against it so softly I can barely feel it - and yet, in such a way that I couldn’t feel much more than that. There is no pressure on his finger, it felt as light as a feather on me, but as it rubbed against my clit it is as if lightning has struck my body. I convulse, my limbs straining against my binds as I arch my back and thrust my hips upward while ecstasy banishes all my thoughts.

David presses hard against my pussy now, cupping it and pinning me against the mattress as I succumb to my orgasm. I didn’t know that I could be teased into that much of a frenzy I could orgasm like that! It is absolutely insane, and it only makes me want more. God, I am hungry for his body, for his cock. It is a good thing that he didn’t release me from the tie and scarves, because I would have climbed on top of him and buried his cock inside of me as hard, quick, and fast as possible.

Oh, yeah, in this moment I am that crazy for David.

“David…” I start, not sure what to say. “Fuck.”

“That,” he said, smiling at me and leaning in to kiss me, “was my absolute pleasure. Yours too, I see.”

“More,” I grin at him, licking my wet lips. “I want more.”

“I live to serve, Elodie,” he replies, pressing his mouth against mine. I let my tongue reach for his, violently dancing and flicking at it while I tilt my head from side to side. He stops the kiss when he grabs at my hair behind my head, forcing me to tilt it up and bare my neck to him. He kisses it, his mouth then jumping to my breasts and sucking hard on my nipples, all the slow tortuous teasing finally over. His hands squeeze my breasts hard, his touch sending flames of wanton desire down to my drenched pussy.

I am the wettest I have ever been in my entire life.

I lift my ass up from the bed and rock my hips against the mattress, calling his attention there, begging for his touch between my legs. His hand darts there in a fraction of a second, pinning me down as he cups my pussy, his thumb right above my clit. He presses down on it, rubbing it in circles and making me gasp.

I want to grab his hand and make him finger me, but I am helplessly bound, so all that I can do is moan and beg. Perhaps he takes some pity on me, because David starts brushing his finger along my pussy, parting my labia as he does. Then, in a flash, he slides one finger inside in a hooking motion. I gasp, choking down a loud moan, and he slides in one more finger as he keeps rubbing my clit.

His fingers go in and out slowly at first, stretching and teasing, but they quickly up the pace, coming and going out of me so fast I couldn’t even tell when they were in or out. He pinches my nipples with the other hand, squeezing them hard between his thumb and index finger as he kisses with the same intensity a drowning man craves air. That is perfectly delicious to me, as I crave his lips even more than.

I start to push my pussy against his fingers, making him hook them even deeper inside me, and I keep going like that until I start to feel my whole body burn from the inside out, the fire of lust all-consuming and out of control. I cum with a loud scream, my limbs flailing and struggling against the ties and scarves that bind them.

If David let me free right now I’d fuck him like he’s never been fucked before! I would make him scream out my name because I would ride his cock so hard he’d lose his mind.

David places his hands on my knees and pushes them to the side, clearing the way so that he could position himself between my legs, his face right above my pussy.

If he’s not letting me free and he’s not fucking me just yet, his face on my pussy is absolutely the next best option. Heat rolls in my belly at the thought of having his sensual lips on my clit, on my sensitive pussy lips.

He attacks my pussy with his mouth savagely, his lips pulling at my clit and sucking on it as his tongue lashes out against it. He opens his mouth wide, sucking my labia eagerly and running his tongue along my pussy at breakneck speed. I thrash wildly in place, desperate that his mouth doesn’t leave my pussy any time soon.

David seems to have no intention of stopping what he’s doing, so there is no need for me to worry now. In fact, the more I press my pussy against his mouth the more ferociously he devours me, eating me out with such intensity I don’t know if I will cum or pass out first.

He takes his forearm and places it across my belly, pressing down and pinning my hips to the mattress, holding my pussy in place so that he can lick all of it with all the attention and care he wants. I want to move -– it is hard to stay put – but I enjoy being at his every whim to devour.

I never thought I was into much kinkiness, but this being tied up and ravished thing is pretty fucking sexy.

I have never been a prude, but I’m a different Elodie now! Whenever I am near David, Stefan, and Julian, I seem to turn into some kind of sex-crazed maniac that can’t think of anything else that didn’t involve getting fucked by these incredible men. I would have never guessed, not in a million years, that I would have thoughts of three men swirling around my mind.

Holy fuck, I think as David starts to beat at my clit with his tongue, sliding two fingers at once inside me and moving them in and out fast. I can feel the pressure mounting on my sides, sweet release knocking at my door. His fingers go in and upwards, hitting a spot inside me that makes me feel as if my skin, muscles, and bones are on fire and turning to ash. It feels that good. I wanted to come so bad I can’t even believe the intensity of the sensations overpowering my thoughts.

“David,” I suddenly said, widening my eyes in surprise at what I was about to say, “Oh fuck I’m going to cum!”

He looks up and throws me a satisfied grin, pleased with how well he knows my body.

I feel my muscles cramping with pressure, a buzz spreading through my limbs. For a second the impending orgasm is so intense to me that I try to hold it, but I will succumb to the pleasure, and soon.

Still slamming his fingers inside of me, David comes to my side. “Just let go, Elodie. Cum for me.”

I surrender like he tells me to. It seems as if my body is exploding and…

HOLY FUCK!

A strong current crawls under my skin, concentrating inside my pussy like some furious supernatural force. My brain is on fire as I feel my inner walls spasming and my warms juices gushing out of me and down to the sheets. I’m gushing cum so hard that I squeeze my eyes shut, closing my eyes as my brain seems to melt inside my skull, and then I collapse on the mattress as if all life has been sucked out of me.

“David… This… This was…” I didn’t even know what I wanted to say. That was just fucking amazing.

“I know, Elodie, I know.” David grins at me, cupping my pussy and feeling my completely drenched skin with the palm of his hand. “Now… Now we can start.”

Start? Start?! Oh my God, oh my God!

He moves fast, removing the ties and scarves that held me in place. Summoning whatever energy I still have left in me, I prop myself back up on the bed and go straight for his shirt with my outstretched fingers.

I grab his collar and tug on it violently, making buttons pop everywhere. I rip his shirt apart and took off out of his torso, pressing my mouth there and kissing his perfect skin with abandonment. With shaky fingers I unbuckle his belt and pull his zipper down, yanking his pants down his legs with a violence I didn’t know I had in me. He kicks his shoes off and, even before he has completely removed his pants, my hands are already grabbing at the gigantic cock under his boxers. I grab the hem of his underwear and tug it down, his cock saluting me eagerly. I start stroking it wildly, a lust so primal I feel more like a cave woman than a modern one right now.

In an instant, I am already leaning into him and swallowing his cock, pushing my head down his whole length. I am completely insane and hungry for his cock, and by God, it feels fucking wonderful. I gobble his cock as if it is the most delicious thing in the world. Oh, who am I kidding? It really is the most delicious thing in the world to have him filling up my mouth.

I want to suck him dry, to feel him cumming and have his hot load filling my mouth and dripping down my chin. I wanted it all so intensely I no longer feel like a rational being but instead an animal consumed by lust.

David grabs my head, though, and makes me stop. Before I can do anything, he has his hands on my hips and is turning me over. I let him do it willingly, no strength left in my limbs, and I lay there on the bed with my belly down. Climbing on top of me, I feel his hands go down my back and grabbing my ass hard, his thumbs right over my ass crack. I wiggle my ass, anxious for what is to come, and he places his hand between my legs and slides one finger inside my pussy. He takes it out then, pressing his body down on me and guiding his cock towards my pussy, his tip pushing my folds aside and straining against my tightness as it slides in.

My skin prickled as I feel his warmness against my pussy and a shiver goes up my spine. David feels fucking incredible inside me.

I bury my face in the sheets, moaning as hard as is humanly possible. His cock fucks deep inside me, stroking the same spot his fingers had before. I’m not sure if I am moaning or screaming - all I know is that I am making so much noise that the muscles in my throat are already growing sore. His pendulum motion is completely obliterating me, my pussy spasming around his thickness as he pumps in and out. Could you die from too much pleasure? I am about find out.

I feel nothing, absolutely nothing but the constant ramming of his cock inside my soaking wet pussy. It goes in and out at a manic steady pace, throbbing and pushing back my inner walls that grasp around him, clutching desperately for more pleasure, for him to fill me up again and again. When he is in deep, I am sure there wasn’t a fraction of an inch inside my pussy that isn’t filled by David’s massive cock. He only has to make it twitch inside of me to draw a violent moan out of my lips.

Could he even go any deeper? I open my hands and put them to my side, pushing back with my ass and lifting it up. David eases his pressure on me, leaning back as I go from laying down to being on all fours. He slaps my ass hard with the back of his hand, grabbing my cheeks as he thrust his hips forward and reenters me.

“Fuck…” I cry out. “You’re so… fucking good.” David’s making me almost dizzy with pleasure and I never want him to stop.

I want for him to go harder but, even before I have the chance to beg him for that, David leans forwards and started pounding into me with so much force that I reach out to get purchase on anything so that I don’t collapse onto the mattress. David already knows everything my body wants before I can even tell him, and he holds me up since there’s nothing very solid to hold on to.

Two slow and deep thrusts into me, and I let out a scream so loud I am sure the whole state heard it. I jut my ass back into him as needles of pleasure stab each square inch of my body, like fireworks going off underneath my skin and lighting up my mind.

“I want you to cum…” I purr. “I want you to come inside of me, David…”

He leans into me, his lips against my ear warm and making me shiver. “I will,” David whispers, pulling his cock out and making me roll over on the bed. Without allowing me even a second for me to reel from the orgasm, he grabs my legs and puts them over his shoulders. I bend as he sheathes his cock inside of me again, its tip hitting that sweet spot of complete destruction inside of me. I scream as he thrusts back in and strikes my G-spot again, my limbs jerking erratically as if I was being tased.

“Don’t stop! DON’T STOP!” I scream at the top of my lungs, my voice bouncing back on the walls and filling the whole room as he kept hitting that tiny and yet so powerful pleasure spot inside of me. My whole body trembles as he grabs my legs and leans with his whole body into me, his tip tightly pressing inside of me and completely demolishing me.

I cum so violently that even though my eyes were open I can’t see. I cry out with pleasure as his cock jerks and gushes a river of cum inside me, his fingers hooked in my thighs like the sting of a scorpion.

I close my eyes, bells ringing in my ears. Am I dead? Is this heaven? His cum drips down my legs in an endless stream, feeling warm and delicious as it slides down my skin. It is amazing to feel his seed inside me, filling me up. I don’t know if I am still alive, but I am sure as fuck in heaven.

My whole body, as well as my mind, is numb. I can’t feel a thing - aside from the pleasure that burns in my veins like a drug, of course.

I feel David collapse on the mattress next to me, his breathing hard and ragged. We don’t move for several minutes, simply laying there in silence as we reel back from the incredible sex we just had. It was the perfect safe harbor in this stormy mess of our lives right now. I look into David’s eyes, and lean forward to kiss his forehead.

Our perfect bliss has to shatter, however. David traces a finger along my jawline. “Tomorrow, Julian wants to come talk to you about some…some shit concerning the trial. He’s got suspicions and we all agreed that he shouldn’t just shoot conjecture at you, but…well will you just hear him out?” David’s eye beg mine for mercy.

According to the man I used to think of as my father, I shouldn’t grant him any. My body takes control of my mind whenever Julian, David, or Stefan are around and I lose myself to pleasure. But soon, the trial is coming and a court of law is going to decide who’s guilty of what…and I’m going to have to pick up the pieces of my life somehow. I don’t know these incredible men, but they make me feel like I can trust them. Al was like a father to me and now I feel like perhaps I never knew who he really was to me at all. He won’t even speak to me at all now, unless to make clipped remarks that show his obvious disdain for me now. It all feels like more than just him being disappointed.

“Of course. Tell Julian that I will hear out whatever he has to say.” I stand, my legs wobbly, but eager to leave the bedroom and everything tranquil we just created there. I want to curl up the couch and do something mindless and I just can’t be around the scent of the sex hanging in the air in here now. I might pass out if I try to take David’s cock again, but the closer I am to him, the more my body urges me to consider it. I swear, these surgeons have utterly addicting cocks.

“There should be a warning label on you, David,” I say as I leave the room.

His pride looks a little wounded and I want to wrap my arms around him and tell him that’s not what I meant. Instead, I bite my lip and watch him for a reaction.

“Oh yeah? Well is yours slippery when wet?” David smiles now and I hope that he’s not taking what I said negatively.

“I imagine yours is something like a jackhammer and a little stick figure girl fainting or something. And small print at the bottom, Warning: May Cause Addiction and Dehydrating Levels of Orgasms.” I laugh and head for the kitchen to rehydrate.

David gathers his clothes, in a pretty disheveled state…which only seems fair after what he did to mine.

“Have a nice day, Elodie,” David says as he leaves.

How is this my life now?