Infamous Love: A Black Light Prequel

by Livia Grant

  "And Emma, you will not be allowed to come for the next twenty-four hours. If you're a good girl, I might let you come tomorrow night."

  She was happy she couldn't have answered if she wanted to. Jaxson's erection plowed into her ass again and again, stretching her uncomfortably as he chased his pleasure. Chase had to stop several times deep in her mouth, she assumed to avoid shooting his load.

  The final minute of her buggering was intense. Jaxson drove into her harder and faster, pulling her to him with his hands gripping her hips and riding her until he cried out his pleasure, shooting hot cum deep into her bowels.

  The pressure of Jaxson's weight leaning across her back took her breath away and then he was gone allowing her to gasp for precious air. The men traded places and only then did she want to stop their game. The word puppy was on the tip of her tongue as she felt Chase's thick cock announcing its arrival at her already sore bottom hole. He'd never taken her in the ass before.

  "Please, no. You're too big."

  "Shhh. I'm not going to hurt you. Only teach you a lesson."

  At least he filled her slowly, giving her body time to adjust to his girth. He hadn't put on any additional lube, using the cum oozing out of her body that Jax had just deposited as natural lubrication.

  It took him a few minutes of shallow insertions to finally open her up wide enough to take his whole cock inside her. It felt so good and so bad. It made her want him to reach around and frig her pussy that had to be dripping, but he grabbed her hips instead and started pounding into her as hard as Jaxson had before him.

  This time she didn't have a cock in her mouth to stop her from crying out. "Please... I need to come too. Touch my pussy, Chase. Please!"

  Jaxson was crouched in front of her lifting her chin to look him in the eyes through her tears. "That's a good girl. Take your punishment. You get to service us with your tight little pucker without coming. Just wait until you see what the grand finale is going to be."

  In that moment, she couldn't care less. The burning of her ass-fucking was consuming her, lighting her on fire as Chase thundered in and out hard and fast. She felt truly punished by the time he shouted his climax and deposited his load deep inside her to co-mingle with Jaxson's spunk.

  Like her other lover before him, he leaned down over her, placing his chest to her back and holding onto her as he crushed her. Her legs and wrists hurt from her pulling to be free. Chase remained snaked inside her as he caught his breath.

  Emma lay helplessly waiting for her lovers to release her, not sure if the external or internal part of her butt hurt worse. She vaguely registered Jaxson leaving her. He returned a minute later to stand behind her next to Chase.

  "Okay, pull out."

  She breathed a sigh of relief when her body cavity was finally her own, but it was short lived. Emma felt a hardness returning to the entrance to her well-ridden asshole.

  "Relax, Emma. This plug isn't quite as big as our Chase. It's gonna fill you quite nicely, though."

  She was already so sore that it burned as he pushed the wide flange of the hard sex toy past the ring of her bottom hole, shoving it home as she yelped. Thankfully the flared end of the plug wasn't as wide, giving some relief to the entrance to her anus.

  "Oh, please. It's too big. Take it out. It doesn't feel good." She had started to wriggle as hard as she could with no effect.

  "I'm glad to hear it. It's a punishment. It's a reminder of how important you are to us. Not to mention, I love the idea that the plug is trapping Chase's and my seed deep inside you together. You’ll carry us around with you until we allow you to expel us."

  He was devious, but the idea of having their cum buried inside her bottom did excite her. As much as she hated the pain, she always felt closer to the men after being disciplined. The phenomenon had confused her at first, but she'd decided that her punishments were just as intimate an act as was having sex.

  The men finally released her from the restraints and both helped her stand. Each man took a wrist. Their gentle rubbing where the ropes had cut into her were in direct conflict with the harsh punishment they'd dished out minutes before.

  Jaxson scooped her into his arms to carry her the few feet back to their bed. The cool sheets almost scorched her bottom and she scrambled to quickly roll to her side to get the pressure off her disciplined ass.

  The men cocooned her, climbing into bed on either side of her and trapping her between them in an intimate pile of co-mingled arms and legs.

  The hardness shoved up her back hole was unforgiving, refusing to let her forget its presence as her lovers snuggled her. It was a strange reminder of how kinky their little trio was and yet, she wouldn't change it for the world.

  It didn't take long for Emma to become drowsy, thinking about how strange it was that the painful paddling had done exactly what she'd needed... relaxed her enough to let sleep become a possibility. Unfortunately, knowing that tomorrow they would take their relationship public weighed on her. She drifted into a fitful sleep filled with nightmares brought on by her insecurities.

  Chapter 17

  She awoke to hands groping her. She was horny as hell and the fingers stroking her bare folds weren't pressing hard enough to get her off. Palms cupped her heavy breasts while fingers probed her pussy, brushing against her clit lightly. Lovingly. Teasing.

  Her voice cracked as she begged, "Yes... harder."

  The fingers disappeared immediately. She opened her eyes to find two stern men peering down at her. "Time to rise and shine, baby. We have a big day today."

  She groaned as memories of her middle-of-the-night punishment returned and she was sure she had to be blushing. As if to drive their message home, Jaxson pulled at the butt plug still lodged deep inside her, pulling it out just far enough to ensure the widest part of the toy rested exactly at her opening, stretching her uncomfortably.

  "Take it out. Please,” she whined.

  "Sorry, baby. Not until later. Much later."

  "But... I thought you said we were going out today."

  "Yep, all four of us. You, me, Chase and that little hitchhiker shoved up where the sun doesn't shine."

  "Oh, God. No. Not out in public. What if..."

  "You'll ask permission if you have to go to the bathroom." Chase replied much too cheerfully.

  "Seriously?" She'd never dreamed they'd try to dominate her bodily functions. How mortifying.

  "Seriously. Chase, why don't you take our girl and help her shower and get ready for our day. I have a few phone calls I need to make before we leave."

  The dull soreness across her ass flared to an uncomfortable ache as she rolled over to climb out of bed. She scrambled to her feet to take the pressure off. She had grown accustomed to their near constant nakedness when in the bedroom together, but today she felt more vulnerable before the men. She'd unloaded a lot of her undeclared insecurities on them in the middle of the night, and despite the pain of her punishment, there was a part of her that was relieved it was out in the open.

  Chase held out her robe for her to slide into as he put on a pair of boxers to make the trek down to the outdated bathroom on the floor below.

  "You don't need to help me down, you know. My ass may be sore, but I think I can make it on my own."

  Chase grinned. "Maybe, but you're on all day punishment. That means the plug doesn't come out and no self-pleasure in the shower, little girl."

  Christ. He'd read her mind. She had totally hoped to get off in the shower to help take the edge off. She'd never be able to make it through the day without embarrassing herself if she didn't.

  "How...?"

  They'd arrived in the small room and he took the time to lock the door before he turned to pin her with a dominant gaze that only made her sexual need worse.

  "Baby, we know you better than you seem to think we do, although I admit, you surprised me with your little tirade last night. Not that Jaxson didn't deserve it because he did. I'm just warning you that the only reason he stopped
at ten instead of fifty last night was because he feels guilty for not recognizing the stress you've been under."

  "Fifty? I'd die."

  "Nope, but you may wish you had. Trust me. I've only had to survive it once. Fifty swats of Jaxson's paddle may not kill you, but it makes you want to die for a little while."

  "What the hell did you do to deserve such a severe punishment?"

  He hesitated and she wondered if he was going to answer her.

  "I guess you deserve to know since... well... it has to do with how Jaxson and my relationship changed from just friends to lovers."

  Instead of starting the story, he led her to the toilet. "I'll start the shower. I'll fill you in while I wash you and your hair."

  "But... I need to pee."

  Chase's smirked. "I kinda figured. Hurry 'cause I need to go too."

  "You mean..."

  "Baby, we're gonna travel the world together. Live together. Sleep and eat together. And yes, share one bathroom."

  He made her feel like an innocent. She pushed down her insecurity and did her business while Chase brushed his teeth and then they traded places.

  Once they were under the spray of the hot water, her lover started his story as he lathered her long hair, massaging her scalp lovingly as he shared his own intimate memories.

  "It was almost two years ago now I guess. We were in LA for a shoot and some promotional gigs. Jax and I had been growing closer and closer, but neither of us had acknowledged that our friendship felt like it was changing. I think we were both confused about the growing attraction we had for each other, especially since both of us had a pretty steady stream of women coming and going at that point."

  Emma worked to push down the jealously that reared up listening to her lover talk so casually about sleeping with so many others before her.

  Chase continued, unaware his words had given her pause. "It was a Friday night. I'd begged Jaxson to go out dancing with me. I was restless, needing something, not knowing what. He refused saying he was tired so I went out alone. I went to a trendy club and right away had a crowd hitting on me. It was the first time..."

  He paused so long she looked over her shoulder at him. She couldn't read the expression on his face. "Chase?"

  He smiled then, a sad, apologetic smile that confused her. "I was an idiot that night, Em. I drank too much. Popped a few pills someone gave me. I never even knew what they were. I had sex with a couple women in a dark corner of the club. I didn't even get their names. I was about to leave when this really hot guy came up and started hitting on me. I'd been feeling closer to Jaxson, but we'd never acted on it and in my stupor of the night, I thought it might be a good idea to try the whole same-sex thing with the hottie who seemed to want me."

  Emma knew Chase enough to know that something bigger than his first gay encounter had happened that night. She was patient, enjoying his massages to her scalp, moving down to her shoulders, soapy hands on her breasts, tummy, hips... his hands were everywhere and she loved it.

  He continued when he was ready. "He took me to his apartment that wasn't far from the club. The second I got there I knew I was in trouble. As soon as he locked the door, he turned and grabbed me, kissing me brutally. At first, it was passionate, but then he bit my lip hard enough to make it bleed. All I could think about was that I had a shoot the next day and Roberta was gonna kick my ass.

  "Then the real fun started. He started stripping me in the living room. We never made it to a bed. At first I went along, but when he shoved me to my knees and jammed his dick down my throat so far I almost threw up things went from bad to worse. Keep in mind I was drunk and wasted. I tried to fight him off but... shit he was strong."

  Emma's heart raced. Her Chase had been raped. She knew it and it broke her heart. She turned and hugged him hard, hanging on to him as the hot water sluiced over their soapy bodies. She didn't need him to say any more, but he went on with his story anyway, his voice a monotone of steadiness that told her he was repeating it on auto-pilot, trying not to internalize his words.

  "He kept me there until morning. He fucked me so hard I bled. I had bruises all over from where he'd restrained me with force. I remember thinking how pissed Jaxson was going to be. In my insecurities, I thought it would be because I'd screwed up the shoot. When I took a cab back to the hotel early in the morning, I went straight to his room. I still remember collapsing into his arms as soon as he opened the door. I'd held it together pretty well until then, but as soon as I saw the horror on his face as he realized how fucked up I was I burst out crying like a little girl.

  "That was the day he changed from my friend to my Dom. It took weeks for me to heal physically, but our relationship changed forever that day. He was furious I'd put myself in danger. That I'd gone with a stranger. I was a hot mess. I needed his dominance so much that I think in some ways, I’d been purposefully taking risks to get his attention. That night was the first time we talked about me handing over control to him. Ironically, I think he was most angry that he wouldn't get to be my first... well, you know. He lost it when he found out the asshole hadn't even used condoms. He'd fucked me bareback.

  "In spite of the trauma I’d gone through, it felt so damn good to have Jax taking care of me. One night a few weeks later, as soon as I'd healed from the shit the asshole had done to me, Jaxson got out the paddle and told me it was time to learn my lesson about personal safety. He paddled my ass raw that night, lecturing me the whole time about how important I was. About how I was never to put myself in danger like that again. When it was over, he scooped me into his arms and he sat and rocked me while I cried. He reassured me that all was forgiven and then he kissed me. I mean really kissed me and I'm pretty sure I've loved him since that minute. It just took us awhile to admit it. We still didn't start making love until months later.

  "Jaxson insisted on taking me to the doctor every month for blood tests to make sure I hadn't contracted some shitty disease. What I hated the most about those doctor's visits was that he would paddle me again before we left for the doctor so I'd have a reminder as I sat there getting blood drawn about exactly why I was there.

  "It was the night of the last test when I'd gotten my six month clean bill of health that he drove me home to his apartment in New York City. The second we got in the apartment we were all over each other. It was like someone had shot a gun at the start of a race. We both just knew it was time. We didn't leave his bedroom for a couple of days, kinda like how we've been hanging out here with you."

  Emma had listened quietly, patiently, as Chase shared the important story with her. A part of her brain told her she should feel like an outsider in the threesome. That she was intruding in the men's love affair, but in her heart, she believed what Jaxson had told her over and over. Emma was the glue the men needed to hold them together.

  "So, why didn't you guys just stick together after that?"

  "We tried for a little while, but we were honest with each other. We were both still attracted to women. Neither of us was ready to really settle down or go public and have to deal with the fallout."

  That alarmed her. "But... well then why are you going to go public now? Aren't you still worried?"

  He cupped her face as water fell on their shoulders, splashing stray drops of water.

  "Honey, we're ready now because you're here. Because for the first time we found someone that makes us feel whole. I know it's weird because Jax and I have been having sex now for over a year, but I've never considered myself gay. Not that there is anything wrong with that, because there's not. I just knew it was more complicated than that. It took us some experimentation to figure it all out."

  She wanted to press him more, but the water was starting to get cool. The old house's plumbing was sub-standard.

  "Now, let's get you rinsed off and out of here. We have a busy day ahead."

  "But, can't you just give me one little..."

  The crack of his palm connecting with her wet ass was so fast she didn't have tim
e to prepare.

  "Jaxson said no. I said no. Don't press me, little girl or we'll extend your punishment another day."

  "Meanie."

  "Yeah, well Jax may be our Dom, but I'm the switch of this little family. You'll behave or feel my belt on that cute little ass of yours."

  "Not fair! Who do I get to be a Domme for?"

  "We'll be sure to get you a puppy when we settle down."

  Her heart constricted with love and hope. How she prayed they'd be together long enough to settle down with the two men who'd turned her life upside-down.

  An hour later, they were settling into a large booth at the same diner she'd been to the day before with her parents. The same waitress greeted her with a smile.

  "Welcome back. Looks like you've upgraded your dining partners today."

  Emma grinned. "I sure did. I'll take a coffee and OJ please."

  As the waitress retreated with all three of their orders, Jaxson commented, "See, we are in public and the sky isn't falling."

  "Yeah, well the day is young." He sent her a cautionary look, his eyebrow raised in a way that made her ass tingle from the paddling the night before. As she wriggled in her seat the end of the anal plug pressed farther into her bottom, reminding her of her continued punishment.

  Breakfast was uneventful until the waitress dropped off their check, filling their cups one last time with coffee.

  "It took me awhile to place you, but aren't you guys the models I see in advertisements everywhere?"

  Emma's heart raced, but the men took the question in stride, having years of practice being famous.

  "That would be us."

  "Wow, what brings you to Madison? Are you lucky enough to be their sister?" She pinned Emma with an envious stare.

  Chase's hand was on her knee under the table. She felt him squeeze her as her eyes locked with Jaxson's across the table. The men were silent and she knew what they waited for.

  Emma stumbled her way through the explanation. "Actually, I'm not their sister. I'm their..." She paused, her heart pumping with excitement as she looked at the waitress and finished with a confident, "girlfriend."