Saints of the Syndicate by Natalie Nicole
Chapter 23
Sinclair
Crushing my lips to hers, I’m finally able to claim her as mine. And claiming her is exactly. what. I. fucking. do. I possess her as our mouths fuse together. My lips, tongue, and teeth destroy her perfect little mouth. I nip, suck, and twist our tongues together in a brutalizing act that lets her know exactly who fucking owns her. The taste of her sweet essence is a stark contrast to the hot lava that spews from her mouth at times, and I drown myself in the bliss of it.
Breaking away, my lungs burn from lack of oxygen in the best way possible. I feel more fucking alive right now than I ever have before. Taking my time, I pull her shirt above her head and settle it over the part where she is restrained, so she doesn’t lose grip and dislocate a shoulder. I walk away, head over to the cabinet we keep medical shit in for accidents, and rummage around until I find the scissors.
Walking back, she eyes me suspiciously until she sees where the scissors are going.
“What is with you assholes and destroying my shit?” she mutters as I make quick work of shredding that god awful containment device. Her breasts fall free and I’m in awe at their perfection.
“I’ll forgive that sass princess, this time. But only because I need to get acquainted with these.” Kneeling down to be eye level with her breasts, I glance up to her. “Make no fucking mistake here, kitten, when I kneel for you like this, it’s to worship you like the willing sacrifice you are. And for that, be grateful. While within the walls of our domain, I have zero shame kneeling to our queen. Outside is a whole other realm that we will discuss at a later time, understood?”
“Yes, sir,” she answers behind lust filled eyes.
“Good girl, kitten.” As I’m saying that, my hands reach up to caress her full breasts. I methodically knead them in my palms, squeezing a little harder than she is probably used to test her limits of pain. Noticing her head is lulling back as she lets out breathy little moans that make my cock twitch in anticipation. I quickly pinch each nipple between my thumb and finger hard and release just as fast. Her body jolts at the extra stimulation, and if I tried hard enough, I know I could make her come without doing anything else.
Dipping my head to her belly button, I start peppering her toned stomach with kisses while working my way up to the undersides of her tits. Reaching her left breast first, my tongue darts out. In a slow drag, I taste her skin as I move up to suck her pointed perfect nipple into my mouth while her hips jerk into me. I use my free hand to work her hard-on inducing athletic pants down her curvy hips until I reach her shoes.
Growling, I release her breasts from my mouth, and use my other hand to tear off her shoes. I toss the fuckers to the opposite side of the gym, which makes her burst into a fit of giggles.
“Issues?” she snickers.
Making a snap decision, I rid her of the rest of her clothes and get up to walk towards the door. There I grab the soft rubber nipple clamps and silver metal butt plug before I head back towards my naked prey.
Standing in front of her, I take in all the dips and curves of her bare to me body. Full D cup breasts, curvy hips, and perfectly trimmed pubic hair leading to what I know from Deck and G, is a delicious tasting and tight pussy. I can’t wait to feast on it first, then fill her to the brim with my cock until I’m flooding her with my seed.
I already know I’m gonna have to have her soaked before I even try to fit myself in her. After growing up with my friends and the rare occasion we shared a chick, we’ve seen each other naked way too many times. The conclusion from that is that I’m the most ‘well-endowed’. Where the guys fall around nine inches, I’m closer to ten, and I’m thicker in girth too.
I don’t know how many times we had to play sex roulette because a chick couldn’t handle my size, so I’ve mostly stuck to the sex club or to a chick that’s into anal to save face.
“Do you know what these little beauties are, kitten?” I ask while showing her what’s in my hands.
“N-no s-sir,” Bethani stutters while her eyes go wide as saucers in slight horror.
Walking back up to her, I dangle the nipple clamps in front of her. “These are nipple clamps, princess. They help heighten the sensations you feel during sexual acts. Usually I use ones that are a little more abrasive, but since you are new to this, I had some custom ones made for you.”
Slipping the butt plug into my pocket, I take each clamp in my hand and gently stimulate her nipples so they are firm little peaks before fastening the clamps securely on.
“Oh my godddd,” Bethani moans as her head falls back, and I quickly tug the chain a bit, making her head snap forward and a loud moan fall from her lips.
“Tsk tsk, kitten. I never gave you permission to drop our eye contact. Bad girl.” Then I quickly reach around and give her ass a firm swat.
“Ouch! You can’t punish me when we haven’t exactly gone over the rules, Sinclair.”
Her eyes narrow in retaliation, and if my purple sparkled dick has anything to say about her acts of terror, I better rush over them before he gets injured.
“Fair enough. This is simple, since we haven’t gone over a contract yet to establish firm rules. Today is simple. If you are enjoying what we are doing, the word is green, if you are getting slightly uncomfortable with something, tell me yellow and I’ll back off. If it all becomes too much, say red and we stop completely. Doesn’t matter how much I may be enjoying it. If you use that word, we stop, I’ll untie you, and then I take you and pamper you until you are happy again.”
“Seriously?” she asks while eyeing me skeptically.
I cup her face in my hands, so she is looking me in the eyes to understand. “I’m dead serious about this, kitten. Just because I want complete control in this relationship, doesn’t mean your needs just don’t matter. While I may be a sick fucking bastard, and while some of the shit I enjoy sexually is appalling to others, I will not fucking disrespect your hard limits. I will also make sure you are extremely sated and happy. The aftercare of this is just as important as the sexual acts themselves. Does this make sense?”
She nods in agreement but then verbalizes, “I understand. Now mind telling me what you put in your pocket?”
Reaching in my pocket, I pull out the butt plug to show her. “This is a butt plug, kitten. Would this be a hard limit item? If so, I’ll toss it and we can discuss it another time.”
She looks at it for a second before returning her gaze towards me. “To be honest, I’m not sure. I’ve never tried one before.”
“Would you be willing to try? I promise that after a little discomfort, you’ll enjoy it.”
Her eyes close as she inhales and exhales a few times, contemplating her decision. When they open back up, a fierce determination flares in her eyes.
“Yes, I’m ok with it, Sinclair. I’ll never know if I don’t try at least once, right?”
Her smile that flashes makes my dead heart skip a beat, and I almost feel the urge to walk away and end this.
The guys said this would happen, and I didn’t want to believe them. Now, I fucking do. Her willingness to entangle herself with us, with the secrets she can never know about us, yet still open up to us and trust us, causes a shift in my world that I know I’m not prepared for in the slightest. But I’m still going to go through with it, because the masochist in me knows it will be worth it.
“Shall we continue with the fun then, kitten?”
“We shall.”
“Good.” I stop, switching to a lower, more dominating tone. “Now, enough talking, kitten. The only words you are allowed to use from here on out are ‘yes sir’, ‘no sir’, or the colors when I ask you how you are feeling. Understood?”
“Yes sir.”
“Also, eyes on me the whole time. I want you to watch as I bring your body pleasure. If that gorgeous head of yours falls back, I’m spanking that ass.”
Her breathing starts to become labored as I give her the rules, but she still responds. “Yes sir.”
Tugging the nipple clamps to see how she performs, Bethani moans but keeps her eyes on me. Smiling, I praise her, “Good girl, kitten.” Then I dip in for one final kiss before I make my way down to her pussy. As I kiss my way down, my eyes stay glued to hers. She struggles but keeps eye contact like I asked.
When I get situated, I grip just behind her knees to bring her legs over my shoulders, giving me a flawless view of her dripping pussy. “Fucking perfect kitten,” I say as I lean in to kiss her clit.
Her hips start to wiggle, begging for more contact as sweet little whimpers escape her lips. No longer able to wait, I dip my head and take a long slow drag from the bottom of her pussy to her clit with my tongue.
Jesus fucking hell. She tastes like the sweetest fucking peach I’ve ever tasted in my life. A deep moan rumbles through me and vibrates her thighs as my grip tightens, pulling me in to devour her even more.
Picking up my pace, I start a vicious assault of thrusting and twisting my tongue deep in her. I’m relishing the feeling of her cunt as it spasms while her hips grind into my face for more pressure. I can feel her getting closer and closer to release, and when I move up to give her clit a hard suck, her scream echoes off the walls around us.
In a rush, I grab the butt plug and squeeze my hand around it tightly to warm it up so she isn’t so shocked by how cold it is. When it finally feels like a comfortable temperature in my hand, I move it up and plunge it into her pussy so it’s soaked with her juices. It must still be cold because her hips jerk and she damn near breaks my nose, but I move out of the way just in time.
“Kitten, I need words. What’s your color?”
She doesn’t respond so I give her ass another firm smack. Just enough to bring a dull sting to her ass and remind her of our agreement.
“G-green. Fucking green. Please don’t stop. I’m so close.”
Instead of giving her a response, I grab hold of the plug and swirl it around a few more times before pulling it out with a suctioning pop. Her eyes never leave mine as I begin to trace a light path to her asshole. When I feel the plug dip into the spot that is her rear entrance, she tenses up.
“I’m not gonna hurt you, kitten. Do you trust me?”
Aqua eyes swallow me whole as she studies my face. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.”
I begin to put a slight pressure on the plug as I work her pussy with my tongue again to loosen her up. It doesn’t take long before her moans and whimpers let me know she is lost in pleasure again, and I’m able to insert the well lubricated plug fully into her ass with a firm thrust that sends her into an instantaneous orgasm from the stimulation.
I lap her juices as they flow out of her before standing up, dropping my sweats, and lining up to slowly start sinking my dripping cock into her before her orgasm even finishes.
“Sinclairrrr!” “Shit!” We are both yelling at the same time. Hers from all the sensations coursing through her. Mine is from how mother fucking phenomenal her cunt feels as it tries to suck the life from my cock. I barely get a few inches in her when I have to stop her movements so I don’t fucking blow in the next 5 seconds.
My body feels like it’s in another universe. I feel the pressure from the plug inserted in her ass. I can feel the way her drenched walls grip my cock in an attempt to suck me in further. For the first time, I can feel the extra stimulation of my Frenum piercing as it ripples against her silky walls.
“Jesus Christ, Bethani,” I grit out as my labored breathing struggles to regulate so I can focus. Her hips begin to wiggle and I have to hold her steady. “Kitten, stop.”
“Then move!” she demands.
“Woman, do you want me to fucking come in 2 seconds flat? Fuck, I want to enjoy this too.”
“Oh, you will.”
She gives me a malicious smirk, and before I can ask what the hell she means, her heels dig into my ass. Using all her leg strength, she quickly shocks the fuck out of me as I’m pulled in until my dick is fully seated inside her pussy, and I can feel the head of my cock punching up against her womb.
“Fuck fuckfuuuccckkkkk!” I roar as my eyes roll to the back of my head, and I start to see black spots cloud my vision.
Bethani’s scream echoes mine, and I feel like we can be heard all over campus.
This fucking woman is gonna kill me.
We don’t move for a good minute as we regain composure from her brazen act. When I feel like I can form a coherent sentence, I pin her with a pissed off look.
“You want to play fucking games here, kitten? Answer me this. What is your color?”
I’m met with a breathy response, “Green.”
“Not for fucking long you won’t be.”
“What’s that…”
I don’t give her the chance to finish her question as my fingers dig into her hips. I bring my cock back out to the tip then thrust back in with a force I wasn’t planning on using just yet with her. Her head falls back, and she lets loose a guttural moan that sends me into a fucking frenzy.
I turn into a savage beast as I own her fucking cunt.
Using extreme precision, I bring her legs up to tangle around my neck while never breaking my pace. The change of her position gives me the opportunity to reach even farther into her gushing depths, and her screams of passion match my demonic grunts as our bodies slap against each other in a sweaty mess of lust, passion, and pent up aggression towards each other.
I can feel the tingling sensation start to cover my body as the burning sensation in my gut tells me I’m so close to exploding it’s not even funny. I quickly move my thumb so I’m able to flick her clit rapidly and bring her to release before me.
I start slamming into her like an unhinged animal, the telling sign of her orgasm is about to break free as my balls start to suck up into me. I command her to come, “Fucking come for me, princess!” And I give her one final firm flick of her clit to send us both over the edge.
She screams so fucking loud I’m sure my ears are bleeding, and her body starts to convulse in orgasmic pleasure. Her pussy clamps down on me, locking me into her as I give one final thrust and roar my release.
Black spots and stars cloud my vision as I fight to stay standing when my dick erupts like a fucking volcano inside her. My body completely seizes up as a pleasure I’ve never fucking experienced before in my life consumes me.
After a few intense minutes, I’m finally able to blink my eyes a few times as my vision returns. Looking down to my little hell raiser, I find that her head has completely fallen back as she struggles to catch her breath. Glancing up, I notice faint bruising on her wrists from the restraint, and realize I need to get my ass in gear for aftercare.
I slowly reach behind her and pull the plug out of her now somewhat de-virginized ass. A little whimper escapes her lips when I pull it out.
“Almost out, princess. You did amazing.”
When it’s all the way out, I chuck it on the ground to deal with later. I dislodge myself from her slightly spasming pussy and groan at the aftershocks rolling through me from my ultra-sensitive and flaccid dick. Kicking my sweats off, I give myself more mobility to cradle Bethani in one arm as I untie the restraint. When she is released, I reposition my body to better carry her, and I move her arms to a normal position to help with the feeling.
Heading toward the showers, I curse when I remember there isn’t a bathtub down here.
“What’s wrong?” Bethani mumbles into my chest as she starts to doze off.
Giving her a kiss on the forehead, I head towards the door to unlock it and head to my room where all my shit is located. “Nothing, kitten. Just rest and let me take care of you.”
Instead of a response, her breathing evens out and a tiny snore escaping her lips makes me chuckle. For an introduction into BDSM, she was flawless, minus her bratty attitude, but I wouldn’t expect anything else from Bethani.
Reaching the door, I unlock it with the code when a flash from my phone alerts me to an incoming message. Carefully stooping down to pick it up, my blood burns when I see the demand clean and clear as I open the message.
Unknown: Discussions to be had. Catacombs at 7pm tomorrow.
Of fucking course. I have some of the most explosive and earth shattering sex of my life, and you cock suckers have to ruin it.
I stew as I walk naked through the house and up the stairs to the main area so that I can get to my room with a sleeping and naked Bethani in my arms. She’s keeping me tethered on the normal side of sanity.
As I reach the kitchen, I see the guys sitting there demolishing more food with fresh fucked hair.
“Looks like you two had fun. Which one was the bitch today?” I snicker as they pale, unsure of how to take my out of character joke.
“Dude, did you just make a joke?” Declan asks, and it takes everything in me to not double over at his fucked up bird’s nest hair.
Shrugging, I reply, “Guess so.”
“Questioning us isn’t what needs to be happening right now. The real question is, what did she say?” Gio asks, his expression a mask of confusion and worry.
“Bethani agreed. She is ours, so we need to work on our contracts this week after our meeting tomorrow. That is, if you two choose to do one. You know my stance in that area, so for her and me it's necessary and non-negotiable.”
“I think we need to establish one for if we all choose to play together at the same time. There definitely needs to be definitive ground rules, especially with you. Ass face here is already bossy enough, I don’t feel like dealing with both you fuckers at the same time.”
Deck retaliates by chucking part of his sub at Gio. “Fuck you, man! I’ve never heard you complain!”
Rolling my eyes at their childish behavior, I ask them about the obvious part of my statement they missed. “When is the last time you two checked your phones?”
Talking through a mouth full of food like the overgrown barbarian he is, Deck answers me first, “Uhh...when we last talked almost an hour ago, why?”
An hour ago? Jesus no wonder I’m fucking exhausted.
“Got a message before I left the gym. Tomorrow, 7pm.” I don’t need to elaborate. We all know when they summon us we must obey or face an almost certain torturous death.
They grumble and groan, but the shared anger and hatred towards the Trident Syndicate is deathly apparent as it has destroyed all of our sex highs.
Turning, I head towards my room. “Gotta do aftercare. She is sleeping with me tonight, so clean up your shit.”
Shutting the door to my room, I tune the world out for the rest of the night. I soak us both in my jacuzzi tub, rub lotion all over her body, and give her a massage. Then I heat up some leftovers and feed her like the queen she is. When she gets tired again, and I wrap her in my arms as we drift off to sleep in a comfortable and close new dynamic as we finally let go of some of the hate and anger towards each other.
For once I’m not bothered by the mess around my room or the empty food bowls on the nightstand. My compulsion to have everything in perfect order is thrown to the wayside as my arms stay protectively wrapped around the woman, whom I know can bring me to my knees, sleeps soundly in my arms.