The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Rebel POV.

True to their words, I was in big trouble when they got me home. Did I resist? Nope, I didn't. I could have easily but I was exhausted and I don't want to admit it, but I'm still healing. So being tied to the bed is amazing.

Even if I am naked and spread eagle, but you get the idea. All that's missing is the quilt and the two of them beside me. They have also restricted my sight and my heart beats wildly in my chest in anticipation.

These two are like hungry alpha wolves watching their prey. Or have they left me like this?

"Erm, guys, where are you?" I say listening I don't hear anything when I jolt, feeling something soft on my ankle. Is that ... a feather? It tickles. I bite my tongue but I snort on a laugh. I'm really ticklish on my ankles, so I burst out laughing when a slap lands on inner thigh and I jolt again.

"Who said you can laugh? But while we have you like this. Tell me our little Rebel. What did you learn at the sex club?" Dante's voice is gruff and menacing, a promise in his tone of pleasure and pain.

"Don't tickle me then, and I won't laugh." I spit back, being a real brat. Another slap hits my inner thigh again, but higher up, I bite my lip and stifle the moan. He isn't using his hand, he is using what I can only assume is a soft paddle. It doesn't hurt. He isn't using force, but I do wriggle.

"Stay still, brat." I still and roll my eyes.

"Make me." I say back, fighting the smile.

"This is not a laughing matter, Rebel. You planned an elaborate escape and then went to a sex club with another man, several other men. What do you think would happen when we found out?" Dylan says, and I nod my head.

"You're right, and I'm not sorry. It got us our guys and girl didn't it? So stop griping and pleasure me." I say through gritted teeth when they both chuckle.

"No, you need to learn. Rebel. You are not to do it again. If you want to go to a sex club, who do you go with?" Dante asks, his voice in my ear and I jump, not realising he was so close. He pinches my nipple and my back arches off the bed and I moan.

"Alexei." I say when Dante and Dylan both growl low. I shiver when I feel cold fingers touch my clit and I feel the zap of electricity run through my body. "Fuck." I moan out and Dylan chuckles. I think it's Dylan. No definitely Dylan. "You like that, baby? Do you want me to continue?" Dylan asks as he adds pressure and slowly moves his fingers and I feel myself getting wet. I nod my head when a slap hits my clit and I jolt again. Before he kisses it better. I moan loudly.

"Words Rebel. Use your words, answer the question. Who do you go with?" Dante says in a whisper in my ear before he licks the side of my neck and sucks just behind my ear. Jesus wept.

"You both, fuck, more." I moan out when Dante chuckles and it's low and has me shivering when Dylan swirls his tongue at a deliciously slow pace. I pull on my wrist restraints to reach for him. When Dylan moves away. Motherfucker!

I go to speak when a hot mouth sucks on my nipple and fingers enter my pussy. Oh fuck, that feels amazing. More so because my sight has been restricted and I can't move. I am at their mercy. They could be cunts and toy with me and just leave me like this, to stew not only in my own juices but being frustrated for not giving me what I want.

"I think she is enjoying this a little too much. What you think Dante?" Oh he better not! He better keep doing what he is doing, or I will go insane. Which won't take much, I'm already on the brink of insanity.

"Hmm, I think you're right." Dante says after he releases my nipple with a pop and the fingers leave me. No fucking no. Not happening. I tug harder on my wrist restraints.

"Please, I'll be good. I promise. It won't happen again." I beg them. I was so fucking close. I want to cry being denied, but I won't.

I feel something cold against my entrance and stiffen when hands caress my thighs.

"Relax baby, we will give you what you want, but when we are ready. You had us worried when you disappeared. This is not a reward, it's ..."

"A punishment, I know. I'm sorry I just needed to ... Ahhhh." He pushes the toy inside of me. Then I hear a click and a shock of vibration goes through me. Oh Shit!

"Mmmm, don't stop. Please. Harder." I moan when he doesn't. I groan inwardly. I swear to god, these two will fucking pay. But not yet. Oh, I will make them pay.

"You planning on getting even with us, Rebel? Nice try." The vibration changes and becomes more intense.

"SHIT!" I jolt up my back, leaving the bed when hands push me back down to the mattress.

"Do not come. You hear me?" I nod my head.

"Words, Rebel." Dante hisses and I know Dylan is doing something to him and it's not fair I want to watch. I love watching them.

“Hmmm, that's it Dylan, use your tongue." I hear the slurping over the vibration and I whimper as I clench around the vibrator. I steady my breathing and think of anything to hold off on my building orgasm. The shopping, paying bills, mom and dad going at it. Yup, that did it. The orgasm stops and I blow a shaky breath out.

Dante moans when his mouth lands on mine. I can hear Dylan moving his mouth up and down on Dante's cock. Dante breaks the kiss and I moan out again. The vibrator is moved in and out of me and I take a few breaths and bite the inside of my cheek to stop the orgasm.

"You want to come Rebel?" Dante asks. His voice is strained, and he moans and the slurping gets louder.

"Yes, please let me come." I say, and my resolve is breaking. I'm tingling all over and need to scream out my release. But I won't. I can't. Ok, that's bullshit. I'm three seconds away from exploding when the vibrator is removed and I groan in frustration. I try to move again to slap the bed. But I can't. Twat!

I hear balls slapping against Dylan's chin and he moans full of Dante's cock. I know he is swallowing him down his throat.

Dante chuckles before he moans out a long, low moan of absolute pleasure.

"That's it Dylan take it. All the way. Fuck." I'm getting pissed off when the vibrator is pushed back inside of me and Dante's mouth moves to my nipple again when the vibrations start again.

"Fuck Dylan, I'm coming. Swallow it." Dante moans around my nipple as he bites it, and I scream.

"FUCK!" I'm a moaning mess and they are denying me the pleasure of watching them and my own damn orgasm. My brain is turning to mush, and it is getting harder to hold off on my own pleasure. Dante moans loudly and Dylan grunts. I know Dante has just come, and Dylan moans as he swallows.

But I can't focus on them right now. I'm trying my best to hold off and I can't. The control is slipping away from me.

I don't even hear them move, too absorbed in holding off when my hands and ankles feel lighter as the blindfold is removed and I blink to clear my vision. I see them both standing there, stroking their cocks.

"Fuck me, please." I beg and moan as tears leave my eyes. Not in pain, but overwhelming pleasure.

The vibrator is removed and I'm lifted as I sob. Mouths kiss me and hands caress me.

"Fuck Rebel, you are soaked." Dylan says against my mouth and I'm moving my hips on him like a cat in heat.

"Sit with her, your back against the headboard, Dylan. Rebel, do you want this? Have you learnt your lesson?" Dante says and I look at him with tears streaming down my red cheeks.

"Yes, I'm sorry." I say when Dylan moves fast, leaning against the headboard.

"You going to take us both into that juicy, perfect pussy, baby?" Dylan asks, growling in my ear, and I nod my head. He wastes no time pushing into me as I sit reverse cowgirl. I moan and he hisses. His hands move to under my bent knees and he pushes my legs further apart.

He moves and I bounce on him, my eyes rolling into the back of my head and I rest the back of my head against his shoulder. I turn my head and kiss him when he picks up speed.

"Steady pace Dylan." Dante says I open my eyes and turn my head, sweat coating my exposed skin as I Dante moves on his knees closer to us as he watches Dylan enter me, his hand still stroking his cock. He leans down and captures my lips with his as he pushes me closer to Dylan and Dylan stops moving. Dante toys with my clit as the head of his cock is pushed inside me as I stiffen. Dante rubs my clit more.

"Relax, Rebel. Breathe, baby." He says so softly. My body relaxes and takes him inside. I feel overly full, like my body will split in half. They both whisper comforting words of praise to me. I look into Dante's eyes and he smirks.

A fire has just been ignited deep inside of me. I growl and bite down on his shoulder. They both move in tandem. Fuck. I pull Dante closer to me and my nails bite into his shoulders. I move on both of them, needing my own release.

"I'm not going to last. Fuck me hard, I can take it." I moan out when they both pick

up speed and I'm screaming like a banshee. I have never felt like this before and it's making me crazy.noveldrama

"Don't stop, more." I moan out as I feel my soul leaving my body as I'm pushed past my limits and I come screaming and squirting all over them. They both follow me over the edge at the same time. Moaning their release.

I rest my head against Dante's shoulder, panting, trying to catch my breath, the same as they are. Tiredness washes over me. Dante lifts my chin and kisses me before he turns my head and I kiss Dylan.

“Let's get you in the shower and then you can sleep, Rebel." Dante says so softly, full of overflowing love for me and Dylan. He kisses Dylan before he slowly pulls out of me and he stands staggering. He gently lifts me off of Dylan and I slump in his arms.

"We will take care of you, baby," Dylan says in my ear before he kisses my cheek.

"You did so well Rebel, we love you so much." Dante says. I smile lazily, fully

sated.

"I love you both and I won't run again, I promise." My eyes close and I feel like I'm floating in the aftermath of intense pleasure.