Chapter 171

Chapter 171
Tristan's POV

I grabbed the blue silk tie and wrapped it around Arabella's wrists, making sure it was tight enough to hold her but not hurt her. Next to me, Alexander shoved the red ball gag between her lips and buckled it behind her head.

She knelt on the bed, all tied up and waiting.

"Such a good girl," Alexander said, running his fingers through her hair, "trusting us like this."

Now all I could see was raw hunger in her eyes, her pupils getting bigger with desire.

Alexander held a little silver bell near her tied hands. "Shake this if you need us to stop, okay?" She nodded, telling us with her eyes what her gagged mouth couldn't say.

I needed to know she felt safe, even tied up like this. Especially tied up like this.

When Alexander reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out some new toys we'd been saving, a rush of excitement hit me. This is gonna be fucking fun.

"Lucas, put her down," Alexander ordered. "How the hell are we supposed to play if she's not where we want her?"

I watched as Lucas arranged Arabella against the pillows, spreading her legs apart. Her skin was flushed pink, and I could tell by every inch of her trembling body how bad she wanted this. My heart started beating faster at the sight.

"Fuck, look how wet she is," Lucas said as his fingers brushed her inner thigh. Hearing that only made my cock harder.

Alexander picked up a red vibrator. "Let's see how much she can take," he said under his breath, lightly dragging the toy along her inner thigh. I watched closely, memorizing every little reaction she had.

Arabella whimpered behind the gag, twisting her body, trying to get more contact.

"Patience, guys," Alexander said, his voice deep and rough. "I think she's getting desperate. She's dying to be touched."

I couldn't take my eyes off him as he moved the toy around her pussy without actually touching her clit. This kind of teasing was sweet torture, and I found myself both feeling sorry for her and turned on as hell.

I couldn't hold back anymore. I reached out and ran my fingers along Arabella's ribs, loving how she shuddered and gasped.

"She's already so worked up," I whispered, my voice thick with want. "We might be able to make her come without even touching her pussy."

Lucas caught my eye with a challenging smirk. "Wanna test that theory?"

Alexander nodded, clearly into it. "Why not? Let's see just how sensitive she really is."

When Arabella whimpered and tried to close her legs, I used my knee to push them apart again. "Don't hide from us, little warrior," I said softly. "We're just getting started." I grabbed one of her nipples between my fingers, pinching and rolling it, watching her squirm.

Lucas did the same thing to her other breast, but rougher, licking and sucking at her nipple.

Alexander moved the vibrator over her mound, carefully avoiding her clit. Her helpless moans and the way she lifted her hips told me exactly how desperate she was.

"Too bad she can't talk," Alexander said. "Bet she's begging for it in her head right now."

"Look at her," Lucas said, his voice tight. "She's already shaking."

I twisted her nipple harder. I could tell she was close. So damn close.

"Let her go," I urged. "She's been so good for us."

When Alexander told her to come, I watched in awe as her whole body tensed up, her legs shaking like crazy. Her scream was muffled by the gag, but seeing her completely lose it was hot as fuck.

"Fuck, that was without even—" Lucas started, clearly impressed.

"I know," I finished for him. "She's perfect."

Alexander handed me the vibrator with a simple command: "Again." Then he walked over to a chair in the corner to watch.

I locked eyes with Lucas, and something dark and electric passed between us.

Fuck, how had I never noticed how hot he was before?

As I worked the vibrator against Arabella, I suddenly had to kiss Lucas. It felt natural, like it was meant to happen.

While Arabella whimpered again, I lost myself in Lucas's kiss. Suddenly I know what I want. I want him.

I felt Arabella come again, louder and harder than before.

I deepened the kiss with Lucas, grinding against him, then ordered, "Suck me, Lucas."

I watched as he immediately dropped to his knees, taking my cock in his mouth without hesitation. Seeing him submit to me like that was a fucking rush.

I felt Alexander come up behind me, his lips brushing against my neck. "Didn't know you were so sensitive," he teased.

When Alexander asked, "When are you gonna let me have you, Tris?" I surprised myself with my answer.

"When you're on your knees for me like he is." I'd never talked to him so boldly before.

I noticed Arabella drooling around the gag, her eyes glazed over, her thighs slick with her juices. Seeing her like that only made me harder.

Alexander whispered in my ear, "I think she likes this. Why don't we give her another fantasy to check off her list?"

"Bend over," I commanded Lucas, watching with satisfaction as he immediately did what I said, positioning himself on the bed. Had he been waiting for this moment all along? I gave his ass a playful slap, enjoying how he shuddered.

"You've needed this, haven't you?" I asked, hearing the desperation when he answered, "Yes. Fuck. Please."

I worked him open with my fingers, feeling him push back against me eagerly. God, that desperation, that submission. I get why Alexander is addicted to this.

When I finally pushed inside him, the feeling was unlike anything I'd felt before. I don't usually fuck guys, but, damn, it feels amazing.

"That's it, your ass feels so fucking good," I told Lucas, hearing him moan at the praise.

I pulled out slowly, then slammed back in hard, each thrust taking me deeper into a pleasure I hadn't known was possible.

I noticed Alexander pacing at the edge of the bed, watching Lucas and me with hungry eyes. "You look good like this, Tris," he said. "Taking control. Making Lucas moan like a bitch in heat."

I felt Lucas trembling and moaning with each thrust, giving me a satisfaction that went beyond just getting off.

Alexander took out Arabella's gag, asking, "How you feeling, Puppy?"

"Tris fucking Lucas is really fucking hot," she answered, her voice raspy. "I'm almost jealous."

I watched as Alexander moved Arabella onto her hands and knees. "Don't worry, baby. While he punishes Lucas, I'll give you what you're begging for."

I heard Alexander as he touched Arabella, asking, "You like being with us like this?"

"Yes, Alexander," she answered, her voice thick with need.

I watched as Alexander shoved his cock inside her, the sight mixing with what I was doing to create the hottest scene I'd ever been part of.

Alexander pounding into Arabella, me fucking Lucas—all of us groaning, gasping, connecting.