Taking What's Naughty (Forced Submission Book 6)

by Riley, Alexa

  Taking my thumb out of her mouth, I reach down and pinch both of her nipples hard just as I see Kellan working another finger inside her ass. The pleasure combined with the pain has her screaming her orgasm in the shower, the echo bouncing off the tiles.

  It’s music to my ears, and I nearly cum all over her back at the melody.

  Remy and Kellan sit back, petting her gently as she comes down from her highest peak yet. I look over at them and nod. “It’s time.”

  Chapter 8

  Leila

  Remy reaches down and scoops me up into his arms, rinsing me off one last time before carrying me out of the shower. Kellan and Damon follow closely behind me, grabbing towels.

  When Remy stands me on my feet, I cling to him, trying to find my balance. My legs are like jello after all the orgasms that they’ve forced from me.

  “Steady, love. We’ve got you.” Damon kneels behind me and runs the warm towel down my legs as Kellan dries off my hair. I feel so taken care of, and I close my eyes and sigh at the feeling of contentment that washes over me.

  After I lost my parents and had to work my way through college, I just tried to find a job to pay the bills. The first time I walked into their office for the interview, they didn't ask a single question before they told me I was hired.

  I felt it too that day but was terrified to admit it. What woman wants to admit to not only instant attraction to three men, but to a feeling that went much much deeper? As time went on and we spent more time together, I tried to put a wall up and deny what I knew they felt, too. I couldn’t admit to myself that I was in love with three men, and acting on it felt like I was admitting it out loud.

  It’s completely crazy, but as I stand here, surrounded by them, by their love, I don’t give a fuck what anyone else says.

  Damon got me in here and tied me to the bed before I even knew what was happening. I think I tried to fight, but truth be told, it was a feeble effort. I wanted to be theirs, and I knew getting tied to the bed would make that happen.

  Kellan tosses his towel on the counter and reaches down to scoop me up. He carries me back to the bed. I know what’s coming. I know what they’ve promised to give me, and I’ve decided to stop fighting it.

  Wanting three men sounds insane, but wanting Damon, Kellan, and Remy sounds right. The four of us together is what I’ve been dreaming of, and if they’re ready to give in to this, then so am I. I’m done denying all of us what we want, and I’m ready to live the fantasy I’ve acted out in my head since the second I saw them.

  When Kellan places me in the middle of the bed, I lie back and watch as the three of them stand and look at me. Their eyes are hungry and their cocks are hard. I’m nervous about having all three of them in me at once, but I know they will make sure it’s good for me. Even with how hard they’ve taken me and how deliciously used they’ve made me feel, they’ve always made sure my pleasure was the priority.

  I can’t help but think this scenario might sound ridiculous to someone if I tried to explain it, but being here in this moment and feeling what I feel, it’s perfect.

  I lie back on the bed, propping myself up on my elbows. Slowly, I spread my legs wide, showing them what’s theirs. Three pairs of eyes zoom in between my legs, and the men start to stroke their hard cocks.

  “Fuck, I can’t wait much longer,” Damon says, licking his lips. Remy and Kellan agree, looking over my body hungrily.

  “I know why you did this, and while I didn’t necessarily agree with the way you went about it, I know that it came from a place of love. I was so lost until the day I walked into your office and saw the three of you. I knew then what I know now. That I love each of you.”

  “We love you, too, Leila. From the second we saw you, we knew you were the one.” Kellan climbs onto the bed beside me, and Remy and Damon follow suit.

  “You’re ours, baby. We love you.” Remy kisses my shoulder as he comes up beside me, and I’m feeling surrounded and safe.

  “This is it for us. Forever. We love you, Leila.” Damon rests his hand on my lower belly, reminding me of what they truly want. A family, a life, a happily ever after. What girl could turn that down?

  “I’m ready,” I whisper. I’m suddenly feeling shy, but I don’t know why. After all they’ve done to me and all I’ve given them, I shouldn’t be afraid of anything.

  “Don’t be nervous, baby. We’ll take care of everything. You just need to worry about how loud you’re going to scream when we make you cum.” Remy’s smile is cocky, and it goes a long way in making me relax.

  Damon goes around and slides in behind me, cradling me in his arms. I watch as Kellan reaches over to the bedside table and grabs a bottle of lube and some wipes as Remy comes up beside me.

  Kellan moves between my legs, opening the lube, and I feel Damon’s lips graze my shoulder. “He’s going to get you ready for me, love. Relax and breathe.” Damon’s breath on my skin makes me lay my head back, resting it against his chest.

  Kellan spreads my legs wider as Damon scoots down lower, and I feel Remy’s hands rub across my stomach and breasts. He’s gently petting me as Damon’s cock moves under me and against my ass.

  Cool fingers penetrate my back entrance, and I start to tense up. Just as I think I can’t do it, Remy’s knowing touch finds my clit and starts to rub firmly. I relax against Damon and close my eyes, letting the good sensations overtake my nervousness. I feel my nipples being pinched and my clit being rubbed as fingers press inside my pussy and ass at the same time.

  I’m overwhelmed as all my limbs start to tingle with excitement. It’s as if the three of them are touching all my pleasure points at one time, and my body is on alert.

  “You’re doing so perfect, love,” I feel Remy whisper against my breast as his mouth closes around my nipple.

  I’m so close to cumming just from the preparation that I can hardly imagine what it’s truly going to be like.

  I feel Kellan’s fingers slip from me, and I miss the feeling. They’re quickly replaced by the head of Damon’s cock at my ass, his warm tip seeking entrance.

  Remy puts more pressure on my clit, and I suddenly don’t care that Damon wants inside me. They can all do whatever it is they want with my body as long as this feeling lasts.

  I open my eyes to see Kellan move between my legs and rub the tip of his cock at my pussy entrance. With every tease, he comes closer, and I feel the pressure both at my pussy and against my ass. Suddenly, they’re both pushing inside me, slowly filling me inch by inch.

  Remy stops rubbing my clit as Kellan takes over. He moves up my body and hovers over me slightly as he takes his cock in his hand and strokes it. My mouth waters at the sight. I want him inside me at the same time as Damon and Kellan.

  My mouth opens for him, and a moan comes out at the same time Damon and Kellan thrust into me. I’m suddenly stuffed with cock, but the delicious pressure on my clit makes me love the feeling.

  Remy presses the tip of his thick cock to my lips, and I greedily suck him into my mouth. I want him inside me just as much as I want Damon and Kellan. I need him to be a part of this, too, and my body hums as I take him to the back of my throat.

  “Oh, fuck. She’s so goddamn tight.” I hear Damon at my ear as he groans out the words, and he and Kellan start to take turns thrusting inside me.

  Remy finds his rhythm, and all three of them take turns sinking into my body. After a just a few strokes and the perfect strum against my clit, I’m gripping on to Remy and Damon, trying to keep from exploding. I feel so tightly would that if I cum, I might break into pieces.

  “We’re right here with you, Leila,” Remy grunts as he thrusts into my mouth. “I can’t hold back much longer.”

  I hear Kellan try to say something, but it’s lost in a long moan as he thrusts into me one final time, filling my pussy with warm cum.

  “Oh, God,” Remy growls as I feel his cock twitch in my mouth and his sweet cum hits my tongue.

  “Fuck.” Damon thrusts up into my a
ss one last time, and I feel him pulse inside me as I drink Remy down. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

  After Remy gives me his last drop, I stick my tongue inside the hole of his cock to get out any remaining cum. He jerks a little, extra sensitive after his orgasm, as he pulls out of my mouth and leans down to suck on my nipples.

  The taste of him on my tongue and the feeling of both Kellan and Damon pumping cum into me as Remy sucks my nipples is too much. My orgasm tears through my body, and I burst into flames. I can’t hold back the scream as pleasure like I’ve never felt before floods between all four of us.

  I feel as though I have shattered, but they somehow kept me whole. The bond between us grows stronger and the love flows freely.

  Once I’ve come back down to Earth and Damon and Kellan have pulled out of my body, I feel Kellan clean us up as Remy collapses next to me on the bed.

  “Jesus, woman, you are incredible.”

  I can’t help but laugh at Remy’s words. My giggle turns into a moan when Damon licks my ear and nibbles at my neck.

  I feel Kellan kiss my lower belly and I look down, locking eyes with him. He raises an eyebrow and I see a wicked smile on his face. “Merry Christmas, Leila.”

  I feel Damon slip something onto my hand. I look down and see an engagement ring with three huge diamonds on it sitting at the base of my ring finger.

  My eyes start to flood with tears. I look back up and Remy is right there with big hopeful eyes. “Will you marry us?”

  I just nod my head, unable to form words. This is everything I’ve ever dreamed of times three.

  “We love you, Leila,” Damon whispers in my ear.

  “I love all of you, too.” My words are laced with so much emotion, but I finally feel safe enough to say it out loud.

  This is wild, crazy, unbelievable, and insane. But it’s really fucking hot, so who cares about all the details? My Christmas wish came true, and that’s all that matters.

  The End.

  Taking What’s MINE

  Forced Submission Series

  Book 1

  Alone at night in the middle of nowhere. The town sheriff pulls me over. I should be safe.

  I'm not.

  Nothing could have prepared me for what he had planned. And my darkest desires should have remained a secret. But it seems he knows everything about me.

  I'm his now, and only I will do.

  Warning: This book contains situations involving forced submission and dubious consent. The hero is obsessed beyond control. Nothing can stop him from the only woman he'll ever have. These themes are triggers for some but sweet candy for others. If you're willing to hold off judgement until the last page the ending is worth it, I promise.

  Colton

  My dick pushes against the front of my uniform pants at knowing what’s coming, and I don’t mean my cock. Today I get a taste of my sweet little Rose. I’ve been planning this for weeks. I laugh at the thought of the word “planning.” Planning is putting it mildly. It’s more like obsessing, and invading my every thought. Being sheriff of Kirksville, Nebraska, only makes this that much easier to do.

  I don’t care how much she fights this; I know she wants it. I hope she fights; it will only make my cock harder and her submission so much sweeter. By the end of this weekend, she’ll know who she belongs to. Her life will begin and end with me, and I’ll take nothing less.

  Glancing over, I pick up the naked pictures I took of her. It’s easy to slip the little camera around her bedroom and bathroom, without her knowing. Of course I always have my eyes on her; she’s mine, after all. She’s been mine since the day I first saw her. A fresh-faced second-grade teacher over at the elementary school. So innocent and pure. She needs me just as much as I need her. I can protect her, because if anyone else felt a tenth of what I did for her – I squeeze the pictures in my hand just thinking about anyone else wanting her. I grind my teeth together in anger. No one else can have her.

  The photos range from her in the shower, a few of her changing out of her clothes, and one of her masturbating. In that picture she’s tempting me with her pussy, making me want it. My blood boils thinking that it wasn’t me making her cum, even if that someone else was her. It’s crazy that I’m jealous she got herself off, but it doesn’t matter at this point, because I’ve gone past crazy when it comes to her. There is no going back. At least I know what she was thinking about when she touched herself. Innocent and pure little Rose has dirty fantasies. I’ve read all about them in her diary she thought she’d hidden away so well. I’m going to give her what she wants, even if she begs me to stop, and trust me, there will be all kinds of begging. I can already hear her pleas in my mind, making pre-cum leak from my cock.

  Kissing one of the photos, I stack them back together and place them in my glove box with her diary. I slide out of my cruiser, closing the car door behind me, with a smile on my face. She walked right into my trap.

  Each day when she leaves the school, she takes the same route home. In the country, many of the houses are spread out and hers is one of them. She takes a shortcut, but the road she uses is all farmland and not paved. It’s just loose gravel that cracks under my boots as I eat up the distance to her.

  The summer just started and today was her last day until the next school year begins. I knew she’d be working late, and I used it to my advantage. I’ve waited long enough for this day, and she’s going to make it up to me with her pussy, her mouth, her ass, and her complete submission. I’ve been hanging on to a thin rope with her, and I can feel myself cracking. I need to touch her, bury myself inside her, and cool some of the raging desire she causes.

  She did this to me. Never in my whole life have I felt this need for someone. She woke this beast inside me, and she’s going to take him. Only she will do. Since the day I first saw her, the thought of another woman only pisses me off. She worked her way into my system, and now she’s going to stay and give me what I need. What we both need. She’s going to wrap her sweet mouth around me, and milk all this lust from my body. I’m going to fill up every one of her holes until she’s dripping with my cum, then maybe I can calm down.

  When I reach her car door, I give two hard knocks to her window, forcing her to roll it down. Her big sea-green eyes look up at me, her bottom lip pouting, and it drives me crazy. Her whole look says “innocent,” and I can’t wait to turn her into my little slut. The things she’s going to do to me, for me – and no one will ever know. It will be a piece of her that only I possess.

  “Sir?” The single word seems to stroke my whole body.

  “Ma’am, I’m going to need you to step out of the car.” Without waiting for a response, I reach my hand in through the window to open it from the inside, making the lock pop up and the door open. Tentatively she unhooks her seatbelt and steps out of the car. She’s hesitant, but complies. Her sweet vanilla smell fills my lungs as she exits the vehicle, and it’s all I can do not to lean in. I don’t give her much room, so she has to sidestep me and slide further down the side of her car so I can slam the door shut.

  The blue and red lights from my cruiser light up the dark warm summer night, giving me a good view of her. She’s wearing a pink sundress that makes her milky skin look like silk. I wonder if my cum would show on her skin, or if it would just blend in like it belonged there. She’s all woman, soft and curvy with generous breasts that I want to taste, and round hips I’m dying to feel against me. Her midnight-black hair is down in big waves that make me want to grip it in my fist. I want to use it to pull her toward me and claim her mouth.

  I love and hate that fucking dress on her. I love that I can slide my hand between her legs and her pussy will be right there for me, but I hate that someone else might have the same thought. I don’t like that her pussy is so easy to get to. Just a rip of her panties and you could be deep inside her warm cunt, and no one besides me will be doing that.

  “Sir,” she starts again, “I’m not sure what I did that made you pull me over, but whatever the r
eason I apologize. What is it I did exactly?”

  “Nothing,” I say, watching the confusion wash over her face. “Turn around, hands on the vehicle,” I say, indicating that I’m going to give her a pat-down.

  “But – ”

  “It’s best you follow orders, my Rose, it will make things a lot easier for you.” Her eyes snap up at my use of “my Rose” but she slowly turns around, doing as I command.

  Kneeling down, I start with her ankles, slowly moving my hands up as I go. When I reach her thighs, I hear her breathing pick up, and it’s coming out in little gasps. That panicked sound is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.

  When I reach mid-thigh, I feel her body go completely still. “Please don’t,” she says in a shaky whisper. She may not know what’s coming, but she knows something is off.

  Leaning in, I place my mouth against her lush full ass, giving a soft bite through the material of her dress, and hear her let out a squeak. She tries to jerk away from me, but both my hands lock around the inside of her thighs, keeping her in place for me.

  “Don’t move again. You’ll only hurt yourself, and I don’t want that. You can’t fight me off, so don’t try. Now, be a good little girl and be still until I’m done.”

  Rising up, I push her body into the car with mine. I rub my erection against her ass, trying to cool my lust, but my balls only feel heavier, dying to get a release inside her. I reach around to her front, and bunch up her dress. I move my hand down and cup her pussy, feeling how warm she is.

  She’s so tiny compared to me, at least a foot shorter than my six-three. Leaning over, I bury my face in her hair, hoping that between holding her pussy and the scent of her, I can calm down. But when I feel a slight wet spot on her panties, all my control snaps.