Not So Delicate ||18+|| ✔️

Zachary ~69~

Warning: Oral, shower sex, spanking, intercourse, deep-throat, praise, handjobs, slight Femme domination.

We stayed in the room with Brooklyn for the whole night. Overseeing her as she slept. We had to monitor her to make sure her mind didn't throw her into a flashback. It happened before, we didn't want it to happen again.

We spoke amongst ourselves quietly, discussing the situation with Alek and when we would be going back to LA. We were finally going back home in two days. Tomorrow we'll take Brooklyn back to the beach before we leave.

The sun was starting to rise, casting a gentle glow in the sky, the light peeking through the curtains of the room.

Atticus and Callan have yet to notice her piercings. Or if they did they haven't said anything. When they left the room to go change, I checked her piercings to make sure everything was fine. They were a little red but that was normal since she was putting friction on them while on her stomach.

I was laid beside her, holding her body against mine. She was snoring softly, exhausted from the amount of fun we had last night. It was a little amusing, to be honest, she was so tired after a couple of orgasms and edging. But once she's fully comfortable with us again, we'll be fucking her till dawn and then some.

Callan had asked us about this whole letting her tie him up thing. He said he would let her do it but she'd have to really try hard in order to get him down. Atticus stayed quiet for most of the time, his eyes trained solely on the angel.

It got me thinking. This girl came into our lives unexpectedly. Skipping into our hearts like she owned them. And she did. She had all of us wrapped around her finger. And even though we're her Dominants, she had all the control over us. We wouldn't submit. But our hearts already have.

She stirred in her sleep, making soft noises. She continued to sleep, cuddling into me further. Once the sun was up and her usual time to wake up came, Atticus stood and walked towards her, gently moving her to lay on her back. She groans softly, her eyes still shut and her breathing even.

He hiked her shirt up to her stomach, kissing the skin. I watched him press his forehead to her stomach whispering something before straightening himself up and walking out. Callan stood also.

"Let her rest a little bit longer," Callan said before walking up to her and kissing her thighs gently before leaving. I cuddle into Brooklyn, hearing her moan softly, still asleep. I hold her tightly, inhaling her scent. The sun caressed her skin softly, licking the softness of her thighs. She looked ethereal like this. After an hour passed, I got out of bed and went to take a shower.

Stepping inside, I grab my shampoo and start washing my hair. I felt arms wrap around my stomach, making me tense and turn around. Brooklyn looked up at me with lazy eyes, still low with sleep. I smile softly and back into the water a bit to let her get wet.

She stands straight and lets go of me, letting me get a look at her fully naked body. Her chest was littered with freckles, her bruised neck, her swollen lips, her trembling thighs, and her pierced nipples. I was so damn close to falling to my knees and kissing the ground she walked on.

"Atticus is gonna be upset when he won't be able to wake you up." I chuckle, kissing the bruises on her neck. She hums softly and runs her hands over my chest, wrapping them around my neck. "How'd you sleep?"

"Like a baby. Did they notice my piercings?" She whispers, kissing all over my chest. I shake my head softly and run my hands through her wet hair. She continues to kiss my chest, making her way up to my neck and kissing it gently. I close my eyes at the feeling of her warm lips on my neck, kissing and licking it. The shampoo in my hair had already washed away due to me being under the water.