Stay True

by C B Jean

  My thought gets confirmed. “So beautiful.” Killian murmurs as he comes up behind me and nibbles my neck taking my underwear off the rest of the way as he slides them down and they come off as well.

  I hear a splash as someone settles into the tub. The anticipation is torture and making my tummy jump.

  I feel worshipped, loved. No longer afraid. I finally open my eyes and Jacksons dark black ones stare back at me from where he is sitting in the water. He looks ravenous, his eyes swimming with desire and my chest flutters. All I can see his is toned chest before everything else disappears under the water. I guess we are having a team bath and the thought of Killian scrubbing Luke’s back makes me giggle.

  Killian lifts me up into his arms and sets me gently into the tub. It’s just shallow enough for me to sit down with the water coming up to my neck and my head hangs back over the curve of the tub. I finally relax and let out a groan as the hot water seeps into my skin and aching body and I breathe the steamy air. I hardly noticed when my other men stripped from their clothes and stepped in to join me. That is until I am snatched away and sitting on Jacksons lap with a jolt. I settle into his chest as his arms come around me to hold me tight to his body. This is much better then bathing in a cold stream in the forest. Jacksons cock throbs beneath me and I squirm against it feeling frisky. I tilt my head up to remark about it just in time for his juicy lips to slam into mine. He takes me with a force I didn’t know was possible. His big lips are soft on mine, devouring, and I moan into his mouth. This tongue sneaks in and mine joins to blend with his. His hand grabs my hair, tilting my head back more as his lips slip to my neck, sucking my ear then back to my mouth. Never resting on one spot. A throaty moan escapes from me and I rub myself onto his shaft getting antsy. I feel as if my ovaries will combust any moment if I don’t get any action soon.

  I’m startled for a moment when another pair of hands rubs and starts massaging one of my feet. I forgot we weren’t alone. Killian rubs his hand on my body getting the crinks out, exploring higher and higher until he comes right where I have my aching throb between my legs. My sex is clenching and demanding attention. And attention I get. I melt into a puddle as his hands do incredible things to me. Rotating from pinching, to stroking to rubbing. Slowly he inserts a finger into me, and I groan loudly. He must like what he hears because he adds another into my channel and then begins to thrust into me.

  “Fucckkk Baby, god you’re so tight. So tight and soo wet.” He growls out.

  I can’t think any coherent thoughts when I’m being pleased by these two men, all I can do is mewl and hold on for dear life.

  Jackson is still relentingly consuming me with his mouth and It doesn’t take long for my climax to erupt from me as Kills draws it from my body. I scream into Jacksons mouth and I hear him swear. Without warning, he flips me around so I’m straddling him forward and slams this length into me holding onto my waist as I’m still coming down from my orgasm. I can’t help the little cries coming from me as he pounds into me in the water. It sloshes over the side, all I can do is hold onto him and feel. We moan each other’s names and I feel him get harder and I know he’s close. I look to my side and watch as Kills and Luke stroke themselves watching Jackson claim me. It only makes me hotter and turns me on more, that thought alone makes me erupt once again sending me other the edge with a scream. Jackson follows soon right after me, spilling his hot seed into me with a snarl gasping into my wet hair.

  I am dazed for a moment then look up to him with a drunk smile. He kisses me hard before releasing me to another pair of hands. Kills sets my body on top his so I’m straddling him, and he slips into me easy. I gasp at the sensation of being filled again as my back arches, and possibly a bit sore already, and start grinding my body on him. His head rolls back as he lets me do all the work and he starts panting. I hear Luke behind me moving closer through the water, and I turn my head to meet him as his lips kiss me as he presses into my back. Never had I thought this would feel so flipping good being between two men. His hands cup my cheek deepening our kiss. I’m a hot mess as I whimper in his mouth demanding more.

  I don’t notice it until it’s too late, Luke’s hand is running down my back until he’s cupping my ass and softly rubs a finger over my crown. I jerk away only to be held in place by Killians arms caging me in. His cock his rock hard inside me still throbbing as I slow my movements.

  “Cub, I’m going to take you from behind, it’s only going to hurt for a moment as you adjust but I’ll make you feel so good.” He moans into my ear.

  I whimper with need and nod and close my eyes nervously as he slowly inserts his finger into me, stretching me. Holy flip! It does feel good, in a different way than I thought possible. I moan against the new sensation of my back entrance filled. How the flip will he fit in there? It’s already so tight. I wiggle against him unsure.

  “Relax Baby Blue, let us do all the work, we will take care of you.” Killian tells me holding my hips and nuzzling the other side of my collarbone where Luke hasn’t claimed yet. With both of their mouths on me and their bodies pressing into me from both sides is driving me wild and I need a release soon or I’m going to go crazy.

  I feel myself relaxing as both their lips and hands start to taste me. Luke pushes my chest into Killian, so he gets better access to my behind as I lean over. Killian’s hard cock is still slowly pumping into me driving me mad. Slowly I feel Luke’s finger disappear, then his large shaft slowly sinks into me replacing it. I feel myself holding my breath and my eyes roll into the back of my head until he’s all the way in and we both groan at the same time. Flip that’s a tight fit.

  Killian grips my waist tightly and starts to move faster. Luke has his hands intertwined with my hair and he drives me from behind. Both men are sending me into a rhythm. One in, one out. I am full completely in the best way possible and I rub my hands down my body. Jackson,not wanting to miss out on the fun, tweaks my breasts making me jerk on the cocks that are filling me. I grab his shaft and start rubbing him up and down, feeling his velvety smooth cock slip in my hand. The four of us are writhing uncontrollably and moaning loudly from the pleasure. I thought this would be awkward and embarrassing with all of us together, but its only super intimate and turns me on more. I feel so bonded and connected to these men as if I have known them for a life time. I think I may be in love. As if… Am I?

  Soon I feel my core clench around the two cocks inside me and I mewl loudly as I come around them. They moments later join me over the edge, groaning and spilling into me leaning their heads against me. Jackson in my hand erupts again as he stands and spills onto my breasts making me giggle. I’m covered in his man milk. We are all covered in perspiration and steam from the tub, breathing heavy. I smile happily at all of them as they clean me up as I’m in a drunk haze. I barely remember one of them picking me up from the tub and drying me as they lead me to the bed.

  “Princess room” I mutter incoherently, and I hear someone chuckle.

  I am laid down in the bed snuggled naked against bodies and the last thing I remember is someone giving my forehead a kiss.

  “I love you Cub. We all love you.”

  Chapter 16

  AIDEN

  Aiden threads his fingers together looking thoughtfully out the gloomy mansions window. It’s covered in many years’ worth of grime but he’s still able to see the cities lights against the dark sky through the dirty glass. Soon. His plan is coming together perfectly and soon he will have her again. His.

  His lips turn up into a smile as he congratulates himself, remembering the fear on her face when she was in the stimulation. It was his personal virus, a welcome card, that he inserted into the game. Just for her. Doesn’t she realize this is all for her?

  Most of the players challenges in that temple were easy and weak. They only had to face their fears such as a fear of snakes, drowning, clowns (god forbid) and heights. None of those compared to what he enjoyed inflicting onto her. He scoffed at the idea of them not facin
g true fear. Real fear. Unlike Remi.

  He reveled in the sight of her face going pale and her wide eyes, how she shook in terror. How she tried fighting back but was too weak. How she even submitted into him at the end. He was disappointed about that part, that she had given up so easily but he would enjoy crushing her spirit over and over again nonetheless. He was already thinking of ways he could break her by sticking her back in his very own XR worlds and stimulations. He didn’t care that those mongrels of hers entered the stimulation, all to save her. It only made the game more enjoyable. Letting her think they would come rescue her and giving her hope when he knew when he got his hands on her he would destroy it and they would never get the chance to pick up the pieces of her. Maybe once he got bored of her he would send her back to them either insane or dead. He would enjoy that.

  He chuckled deeply to himself, proud in how it was all coming together.

  Once he had her he would take his sweet time with her. He even thought about letting those dogs of hers walk free. He would torture them in the best way possible for taking what was his. Dangling her over their heads like a piece of meat while they would yapp and whine for her. Bad dogs. Oh, he knew all about those men of hers. He spit in disgust. How it was almost to easy to find information on them. Foster homes, Ex-military, self-made entrepreneurs, all of it. They didn’t deserve her. He would show them empathy, as he was a kind soul he thought himself to be and let them go. All to make the game more enjoyable for him. He cricked his neck and wrung out his hands with a sigh. Unless they became a bigger problem to deal with. They already were for laying their hands on her and he wasn’t so forgiving for letting others touch what was his.

  His face turned into a sneer at that. Oh Remi. Baby girl. He would have to teach her many lessons for leaving him to run away to be a whore. He would fix her though, she would see. She would choose him willingly. She would repent and learn her lesson. She would learn that if she pleased him, she would be a good girl and good girls get nice things.

  Now the next step of action. His face fell into a frown as he leaned back in his leather chair stroking his stubble. It all depended on if he wanted to take his sweet time with her or if he wanted to pounce and bite hard. Decisions decisions. He was all but waiting for that S.W.A.T team outside her house to slip up and he would swoop in. He knew they would, it was only a matter of time. He had his own guys on them watching and waiting to strike. Once they got in, he would disable her XR set and they would inject her with a very strong sleeping sedative to last until they delivered her to his safe house. That part was a guaranteed. What he was waiting for was to force her to make a choice. It only heightened the game, making her believe she had a chance to save everyone to give up herself. Knowing Remi, she would in heartbeat if it meant saving those she loved. Fucking whore.

  Come willingly with him and save everyone, or randomly disable players from their helmets every hour she refused. Aka coma, the deep sleep. Good luck getting out of that one. The doctors still hadn’t been able to figure out how to reverse the effects. Fucking entitled lab coat assholes. Only Aiden and his right-hand man knew how to reverse it.

  His eyes flicked over the monitors waiting. He didn’t have access to her chambers. Those fucking game devs didn’t bother linking any cameras in those private quarters. No one but the game developers had access to the camera feed in the game to check up on players. Well, the developers and Aiden now. They made it almost too easy on him. Still, he felt uneasy when he didn’t have eyes on her, she wouldn’t slip away twice.

  He enjoyed reading the tabloids and social media about Horizion and the mass panic surrounding it. Their loved ones trapped in it with no way out. In the end he would make it look like the creators had fixed it and gotten rid of the issue, making them the heroes so people would still play their game and their company wouldn’t go under. He wasn’t heartless. He was having too much fun messing with it toying with other players anyways when he wasn’t watching his girl. He debated about messing about with Remi, but he decided against it as it wouldn’t cheer him up. Instilling fear to her was a personal thing and had to be done masterfully to get wanted results.

  He felt his eyes drooping every minute he stayed awake and yawned as he finally stood up to head to his room feeling the tension in his body. He nodded to his second in command as he past, who was still up watching for any sign of her on the live feed. He would notify his boss immediately when they had eyes on her once again. Not that she could escape him from a game he had control over.

  Oh, so soon would he have his Baby Doll back to play with.

  Chapter 17

  LUKE

  As he kissed her head goodnight and laid her down naked in the sheets, she was already out cold sleeping like a log. Her bruises and cuts she had only received a little while ago were already healed once she got out of that fucking mirror and her perfect porcelain skin shone once she had her bath. Today had been rough on her.

  I stood back up regretfully leaving her tiny body under the covers as I joined my brothers on the balcony who had dressed back into their pants. I made sure to keep her in my line of sight at all times. It was nights like these as I leaned over the edge smelling the icy air that I wished I didn’t give up smoking a few years back. God how he wished he could just have one to ease his worries. He shook his head breaking that train of thought. He knew his bothers would give him shit if he did again. Did Remi like people who smoked? He frowned at the thought of her not wanting to be around him if he started smoking again.

  “Luke. You alright dude?” Killian shook his arm breaking him out of his stupor. Jackson looked at me with an eyebrow raised. Smart fucker. I bet he knew exactly what I was craving right now.

  “Yea man sorry, just tired after today.” I replied with a huff rubbing the back of my neck to shake it off. That was true, I didn’t feel like discussing any of the other stuff that made me stressed out in the first place. I had a feeling we were just about to anyways much to my dismay.

  “How’s she doing?” Jackson asked me moving over to stand next to me, arms crossed over his chest as he leaned back against the balcony. It was a chilly night for us to be out here like this shirtless and Remi would scold us if she saw we weren’t cloaked, but we had been through worse, so a red nose wasn’t a huge deal.

  “Exhausted. Completely exhausted. Her body is healed physically, but that’s not what I’m worried about.” I answer not meeting his gaze.

  He huffed, a cloud of vapor released into the night air reminding me once again of that little cancer stick I wanted. They had pipes in this game right? “Thought as much. We will have to watch her carefully for any more threating signs of PTSD.” He nodded. We got watch out for our girl.

  As military men we were all to familiar with PTSD and trauma. A sad reminder. We all struggled with it in our little ways even if we didn’t address it, we all struggled. As for Remi, she’s been through hell and back and it spit her out stronger. I had no idea in hell how she managed to keep it all together.

  “Agreed. We should spend a day or two relaxing here, letting her process it all. I fear she hasn’t had to much of a moment’s notice to do so. It will give us time to figure out our next plan of action and where to go from there.” My voice feels throaty as I speak and I’m half tempted to leave the cold to find something to quench my thirst. Remi will be needing something as well when she wakes. I feel my fists tighten as I reimagine myself beating that fuckers face in. How amazingly good it felt, and once I was finished how much better it was having my Cub in my arms safe. I looked down at my knuckles, not one busted or bleeding. Shame. I traced the letters on my hands. STAY TRUE. Ain’t that a bitch

  Killian and Jackson nodded stifling a yawn. We are all tired as well and need to get some sleep with our girl. She wore us out in that tub. A small smirk lifts my lips as I think about it and how perfect that moment was. It wasn’t weird having my brothers share her with me. If anything, it made it better and unparalleled. Her tight body, those icy blue e
yes as they looked at me with desire. My cock pounding into her. As we all tagged team her into her oblivion. I stifle a groan, no time to be getting aroused again. I have to admit, I’ve never shared a woman with my brothers, but I was a big fucking fan watching them pleaser her over and over.

  “Agreed, we will talk more tomorrow after we get her some breakfast and maybe a present.” Jackson states then we all headed inside to join our girl on the glorious bed. Knowing I’d rather die or punch a bitch than give up my spot I settle into my regular spot next to my girl and drag her warm body into mine. She unwarily shivers into me in her sleep but is soon toasty warm again as Jackson claims her other side draping into her and Kills settled between her legs. We all say our silent goodnights, trying to tangle our thoughts and hopefully get some rest.

  I inhaled her sweet scent of citrus and vanilla, and she moaned softly in her sleep as I brushed my hand over that glorious fucking hair.

  Can’t get any better than this.

  Chapter 18

  REMI

  I wake as the harsh sunlight streaming through the windows falls on my face and I scrunch up my face annoyed the sun wouldn’t let me sleep longer. The sunrays are surprisingly warm on my skin and I start to relax into them refusing to wake up all the way just yet. I strain my ears for any noise and bolt upright awake when I don’t hear the familiar snoring of my guys. Only silence. I clutch the bed sheet to my chest as I’m still naked from last night and look around wildly for them.