Chapter 29: Second Chance
Chapter 29: Second Chance
Birgir:
Ejder and his brothers just hummed and clicked from the shadows as they experienced the journey of our bond, appearing inside the boardroom of the resort. Scanning over the remodeled room with the same cream leathered swivel chair turned away from us like that day we had our meeting with “Tarako”.
“Look.” Mikkel pointed at the LCD screen that hung from the far-left wall with our girls, smiling back brightly with those emerald eyes that had stung my heart wanting that in my life. That was the day my walls crumbled, seeing Onyx in that form fitted Armani double-breasted purple skirt suit with a cream sleeveless High neck blouse that accentuated her curves.
“She keeps this up and I might explode before she even touches me.” Davyn laughed darkly as Dirk smirked over his shoulder, looking out at the crystal blue ocean as it crashed and rolled along the white sandy beach.
Turning the chair around, lifting the red envelope with a trembling hand as the black wax crumbled onto the cream leather with a soft plink.
~My Marines~
A true soldier never leaves a man behind.
My soldiers saved me and unlocked a world that only was a dream.
Find the “True Onyx”.
XOXO
~Onyx~
Smirking up at my brothers, bouncing the letter in my fingers as they looked at one another, shivering in dark euphoria of our next stop. Grabbing Dirk’s collar as we appeared inside the penthouse bedroom, quickly clicking open the hidden door as the gray tiled flooring illuminated hauntedly against the golden amber lights. Highlighting the walls with various “sex toys” as Dirk coughed nervously into his fist, flicking the leather tendrils of the various floggers hanging from black hooks.
“Do I even want to ask?” Dirk laughed nervously as his cobalt eyes swirled darkly over his shoulder as Seiji scratched to surface.
Tracing the button dips of the deep purple leather mattress as Mikkel lifted the next envelope, looking at us with his mischievous grin as he slowly opened the letter smirking and humming as he read her words.
~My Silverfang Triplets~
A promise is a promise.
What’s soft and inviting, but deliciously sensual?
The final answer will be SO worth the chase.
P.S.- The Fox King is in over his head. HAHA!
~Onyx and Jun~
“What the Hell is that supposed to mean?” Dirk groaned out, setting the fur-lined cuffs back down on the glowing glass shelf as my brothers and I patted his shoulders with bright smiles and aching groins, knowing the next stop was a mixture of emotions because our jealousy ruined her delicious surprise, and the same night our worlds came crashing down.
“A long over-due “Promise” my good man. Long over-due.” Laughing with a chesty grunt as our dragons purred and clicked in agreement as we quickly freshened up, securing the room.
“We Ready?” Davyn growled playfully as we scooped Dirk into our side-hugs, growling and snarling as we appeared inside the dimly lit Club Silk that was playing The Weekend- Valerie (Vladish Edit).
“Gentlemen.” Seb appeared from the shadows with a tray of flaming Absinthe shots, dressed in a Hugh Hefner red velvet waisted robe with the black silk sash tied in a loose knot over his black dress slacks and black loafers.
“Hugh, what’s the special occasion tonight?” Lazily pointing to his attire as we grabbed the flaming shots, blowing out the flame with a hearty laugh as we stirred the crumbling sugar cube into the green liquid snapping them back in a fluid motion of silent anticipation.
“That’s for us to know, and well, you’ll see.” His Cheshire smirk matched the devilish glint laced in his hazel orbs as we followed him down into “Velvet”, drinking in the sensual atmosphere. Celia ushered us towards the custom stage draped heavily in black and red velvets, while the house lights only licked against the silky silhouettes as we took our seats in the red velvet Reign chairs with a single red rose set gently against the smooth material.
“Remain seated until the show is over. These are your instructions to follow.” Celia smiled her megawatt shit eating grin as Seb appeared with another tray of dragon-shine and flaming shots of our favorite “Green Fairy”.
“Only Fucking Fairy, I like drinking.” Ejder roared in laughter with his brothers as the house lights faded into a soft blackness as the stage glowed to life with purples, pinks, and reds as the silhouettes of a four-poster bed appeared with the same velvet Reign chairs our asses occupied as Good for You by Selena Gomez started to play, drawing our attention to the two silhouettes strutting onto the stage from opposite sides snapping their fingers, dragging their toes along the smooth stage flooring.
“Enjoy Gentlemen.” Were the last words we registered as our bodies relaxed into the soft chairs, drinking in the shadows as they swayed and moved against the back lighting. Driving a hungry urge to engulf us as their bodies dropped back into the chairs, kicking their stiletto and stockinged legs into the air, swaying them together as their chests arched from the chairs to the sensual rhythm of the music.
“What the Hell?” Dirk growled lowly, causing us to chuckle as our dicks twitched and ached against the thin material of our Armani slacks, shifting slightly in our seats as the girls performed a very sensual Burlesque show.
Gulping down the hard knot that stuck to my throat as Onyx trailed her fingers along Jun’s body as they performed a sexual desire between them causing our dragons and fox to go “Fucking Nuts” with strange clicking and purring as we tried to silence them.
“She corrupted my Jun.” Dirk groaned in agony as he squeezed his erection with a firm palm as his cobalt eyes absorbed every action and motion as the lights slowly switched over to golds, reds, and purples as Onyx snapped a straight whip to her side as Jun swayed her hips, accepting every snap with the rhythm of Sevyn Streeter- Sex on the Ceiling. Jun’s hands gripped the posters of the bed, swaying her body in a seductive grind as Onyx slowly unsnapped her corset top, leaving her breasts covered under her slivery-purple waves as Jun snapped her head back with the next snap of the straight whip.
“How are you so calm?” Davyn chuckled lowly as Mikkel leaned forward enough to catch my gaze that was dripping with raw desire as my eyes drank in every inch of Onyx’s glistening skin as she performed an erotic Burlesque with her best friend and Fox, driving us and our beasts to the brink of mind-blowing explosions as their bodies pushed and urged every nerve to wake-up in a sensory overload.
Holding my hand up to silence them as my eyes followed my prey, dropping down between Jun’s spread legs, swaying her luscious ass in a low grinding roll like she was riding me, burying my hardened cock deep into her depths as she slid her hands up her thighs. Snaping a braided whip across Jun’s back as they both exploded into the heavens of sensuality and sexual exploration with us as their ginny pigs, sporting Washington Monument’s for erections.
We were all stuck in their sensual trance, rubbing the engorged masses between our legs as Onyx laid Jun to the bed, trailing her tongue along her mid-drift pulling her corset free with her teeth as her ass swayed side-to-side with a tantalizing rhythm that curled my toes into oblivion as the music and lights shifted again to a more sensual purple and red hue.
Untitled-Matt Bomer pulled at a strange chord as our bodies exploded into a sensory euphoria as Onyx pulled Jun up into her embrace, taking her lips into hers as they caressed and fondled every inch of their exposed flesh. Choking on the Sahara Desert as they pulled apart with bright eyes and smiles as they explored each other, sliding fingers over erected nipples, mewling against each other as fingers disappeared between their legs dropping their heads back with swaying locks of silvery-purple and silvery-white as they looked over their shoulders with those smoldering orbs as the lights faded to blackness.
“JESUS FUCK!” We all growled out as our heads leaned back against the smooth velvety caress of the chair, exhaling darkly as soft chuckles startled us to our feet, growling against the tightness that yearned to be released as Seb stood with a smartass smirk, holding Celia to his chest.
“Now, read your instructions.” Celia purred into Seb’s embrace as they fondled and grinded against one another, knowing we weren’t the only ones turned on by that little show as my fingers gripped the Absinthe shot watching Davyn and Dirk open the letters.
“Well, I guess our fun isn’t over. Enjoy.” Dirk growled lowly, snapping two shots back with a hissing cough as he disappeared down the hallway to our left as Davyn nodded to the right hallway. Smirking like a Mad Man as they took a shot, adjusting ourselves for the walk to the room where disaster had struck at the wrong time.
“The best gift in life is a second chance.” Ejder purred with his brothers as the black painted door swung open to the same scene as the dim lighting casted soft shadows along the silhouettes that decorated the room. Shivering in dark euphoria as the door clicked closed, signaling the lights to switch over to a soft amber hue as Onyx laid on the bed with golden silk scarfs draped across her rising and falling chest, loosening our collars with a strangled gulp as her body shimmered and glistened softly against the amber hues as her markings glowed a soft golden.
“I died and gone to heaven.” Mikkel hummed lowly as Onyx chuckled softly from her exposed position, removing our shirts feeling the cool air licking along our burning flesh as Highly Suspect- Send Me An Angel played softly from the wall speakers as our bodies jolted awake to the fact, everything she planned was centered around every moment in our lives that left an impact.
The dragons disappeared into the shadows as our bodies exploded against the blanket of arousal and sensual bliss, grabbing her ankles as her smooth legs swayed and tugged against my blazing palms as Davyn and Mikkel assisted in making sure our “Little Dragon” didn’t fly away from us this time.
“You’ve been naughty.” Whispering against her ear as the black silk blindfold slid gently over her eyes, kissing those succulent lips as her smoldering tongue sliced along mine melting me into place against her purring chest.
Shifting back to my feet, removing the final barrier of material as we examined the toys that were hung along the wall, grabbing the peacock feathers and leather flogger but her bliss would come from us.