Chapter 63: Epilogue Part One

Walking down the hallway, I tried not to rush. My skin was still damp from my shower, I’d quickly toweled off and now I was ready for what Marcus would give me.

‘I want you over my knee.’ He’d said, his voice a rough growl that made me shiver in anticipation.

Stopping in front of the door, I rested my hand on the white panel. I could feel them in there, Sin ready to watch us and feed off of our pleasure until he couldn’t take it and had to join in.

I could feel Louis, his anxiousness. His relief that Marcus was home. His excitement over what was about to happen between all of us. How he struggled to hold back.

Marcus, like a calm stillness in the storm. A home for all of us, he was everything. He was home and I could feel how he felt joining us again. It made me feel warm that we had so much between us so quickly.

I realized that this was how it was supposed to be. What our relationships had been building towards since the first moment that I’d met them.

Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door, my heart fluttering as I took in Louis’ bound hands above his head. He was hanging from a hook in the ceiling beside the bed. The balls of his feet resting on the floor, I walked closer to him and his eyes met mine and I could see that he’d needed this.

I circled him, taking in his pale toned flesh. He was beautiful. Marcus walked out from the closet, sitting a leather whip on the dresser before he prowled over to us. His steps fluid and graceful.

He wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him. His lips moved against mine, hungry and demanding as he claimed me. His tongue thrust into my mouth to move against mine and I sucked on it, making him growl against my lips. My vaginal walls clenched up at the sound as arousal coiled low in the pit of my stomach.

“Amelia.” He said through gritted teeth and I opened my eyes, looking into his obsidian gaze.

“Yes, Sir?” I asked as I blinked up at him. Watching the slow smile that spread across his lips.

“I want to watch you take Louis into that pretty mouth of yours.” He said, dragging his thumb over my lower lips. “While I whip him. Don’t let him come or I’ll be adding to how many swats you’ll get.”

I nodded my head as I sucked his thumb between my lips. Watching his eyes slip closed as I swirled my tongue around his digit. Need pulsed through me and I wasn’t sure if it was his, mine, or Louis’.

Brining my hand down, I wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking his cock through the slacks that he had on. I pressed my body against his and he groaned low in the back of his throat.

“Keep teasing me like that and I won’t be able to hold myself back.” He hissed out and I let go of his finger with a pop.

“I can handle anything you want to give me, Sir.”

“On your knees,” He ordered, opening his dark glowing eyes, and I stepped away from him. Resting my hands on Louis’ hips. My fingers tracing over his hip bones as I kissed my way across his chest. Looking up at him as I did so. His breath was coming in short pants as I nipped at his skin.

Louis’ glowing eyes met mine, and I was shocked at how beautiful he looked like this. I crouched down. Tracing the path of blonde hairs with my lips before I wrapped my fist around his hard length, watching him shudder at my touch.

Marcus watched as I got onto my knees, taking Louis into my mouth. I could feel his eyes hungrily watching the two of us. I could feel Sin watching us, feeding into it.

I lifted Louis’ cock, tracing the thick vein along the underside of his shaft until I came to the head of his dick. I licked at the slit. His pre-cum tasted salty. Wrapping my lips around him, I leaned forward, engulfing him into my mouth.

He threw his head back, letting out a moan as Marcus walked away from us. Moving to pick up the whip that he’d sat on the dresser. I took more of his cock into my mouth. Bobbing my head up and down as he tried to rock his hips forward. My hands weren’t idle as I stroked his shaft with my fist.

Louis jumped, forcing himself deeper into my mouth as Marcus brought the whip down.

“One, Master.” Louis gasped out and I felt the phantom touches of Sin’s magic moving over my skin as Marcus struck Louis again.

After a few strikes, I pulled back to watch the two of them, working my hand over Louis’ penis. Enjoying the way that it felt to have Sin’s power moving over me, feeding into the flames of my desire as I watched Marcus give Louis what he craved.

The way his eyes glassed over as he lost himself. His body leaning into the sting of the whip. Finally Marcus dropped the whip.

“Fifty, Master.” Louis’ words were soft and sure, and I could tell that he was in that amazing place where nothing could go wrong because your dominant had you. Marcus stepped around him and I let his cock go, leaning back onto my heels. I watched him undo the restraints, rubbing Louis’ arms as he helped him to the bed.

His words of were softly spoken as he praised Louis and it made me feel warm and glowing. I looked over at Sin, his cat like eyes seemed to glow and I knew that he was struggling to stay back.

Desire trickled in and he hooked a finger at me, beckoning me closer. I glanced over at Marcus and Louis before I crawled closer to Sin. Realizing that they needed this moment to themselves.

Sin bit his bottom lip as he leaned back and I placed my hands on his knees. Climbing into his lap to straddle him as I tangled my hand in his auburn locks.

Kissing him was like diving into the abyss, I knew his need could pull me under and I loved it. Loved him, just as much as I loved Marcus and Louis. His hands moved to cup my ass, pulling me tighter against his erection.