Chapter 24

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Eve slowly woke to kisses on each side of her neck. She inhaled softly as she felt two different hands teasingly slide under her shirt and start to slowly rise up, giving her plenty of time to stop them if she wanted. Did she, though?

"Yes," She gasped as one of the pair of lips licked her neck then nibble. A growl surrounded her as the nibble turned harder. A soft moan almost escaped her lips, but she bit her bottom lip to prevent it from coming out. The growl deepened then bit harder. She bit harder on her bottom lip as she tried to be still but all that seemed to do was enrage whoever was touching her. The hands slid out of her shirt and the lips left her neck.

"Don't do that, Darling." Oh so it was Diablo that was biting her which meant the one pulling her lip from her teeth was Doc.

"Wha—" She opened her eyes and looked at the two of them confused.

They smiled softly as they looked down at her. "Don't hide those sweet sounds from us, Little Fairy," Sean smirked. "We want to hear how you respond to us. Understand?"

"Yes," She whispered.

"Good girl," Diablo gave her that millimeter smile she loved, "now let's try this again."

"Yes please," she gasped as they looked at one another and she could have sworn they were talking without actually talking.

"Such a polite little fairy," Doc chuckled, "Let's see if she will still be so polite when she is begging for us." He leaned down to hover over her and put his hand just under her shirt. "Are you our little flower fairy forever?"

"Yes Sir," She whispered craving their touch and wanting to see how far this would go. She really hoped her nerves and past wouldn't get the best of her.

The both of them groaned and inhaled sharply. "What do you know about BDSM, Darling?" Owen asked as he kissed her softly.

She tensed up and both Sean and Owen sat back. "Be honest, Eve," Sean said calmly. "We want to make sure you know the correct things and if not we want to be able to teach you the right way."

"I...I," she gulped, "I know my ex said he was my master and he had the final decision on everything because I wasn't smart enough to understand everything. Since I married him he got the final say on everything and I couldn't protest anything. I was his in every aspect and I was supposed to do everything he wanted to please him."

"That's enough," Owen shook his head, "He was an idiot and taught you wrong. Look at me, Eve," she looked up at him and he sighed softly as he wiped her tears. "Everything you know is wrong. I want you to forget everything he ever said to you, okay?" She nodded and he gave her that special smile that made her yearn to see it again. "We only make the final decisions when you allow us to. You, our perfect sassy little flower fairy, have the final say in everything."

"What?" She asked confused.

He chuckled, "We would only make the final decisions for you when you submit to us and allow us to be your safe place. We have to earn that from you and only when you give us the privilege to be that for you is when we get to make the final decisions for you so you no longer have the stress of having to. What is your safe word, Darling, so we know when we have to stop?"

"I wasn't allowed to have that," She shook her head. "He said—"

"Never mind," Owen shook his head. "I'm so sorry, Darling," He kissed her softly. "We will figure one out later, right now we will just learn your body from our touches. Is that okay? I need to worship you."

"Worship?" She breathed, "Not use?"

"Never," Sean shook his head. "You are our goddess, you are meant to be worshiped."

"Show me," She whispered. "Please? Show me the way it's supposed to be?"

They smiled and growls filled the room. She looked around confused on where the sounds were coming from then blushed when she realized the rest of the men were in the room watching everything that just happened. She gasped when she saw Gunner and Grumpy were tied to some chairs, their arms tied the arm rests and ball gags were in their mouths.

"Shut the fuck up," Owen glared, "I told you that you wouldn't get to touch her. It's your punishment, you only get to watch." She gasped and he looked at her with that little smile of his, "Now, Darling, are you ready for us?"


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