I am having a terrible writer's block. Am l allowed to say that?🙈🙈 I just did. I really hope you enjoy this chapter because l put all my effort writing it. Anyways enjoy.
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On the other side of the cabin that Army was kept captive in, her family was gathered for a nice after work lunch. Her place at the table was missing where she longed to be in. The love and companion was evident from the easy flow of conversations around the table and the way the increment of second helpings asked.

"Have any of you heard from Amy? She hasn't called me for such a long time and that's not like Birdie Boo." Mike McCaughty asked. He wasn't exactly worried but he was just noting that his best friend hasn't called. Right now all he could think about was the delicious food he was stuffing himself with. It was the usual Lopez Tuesday family gathering. Amy would occasionally miss out due to work but she would at least give out a heads up if that was the case. And who in their right mind would miss Mrs Lopez's famous apple pie! It was a tooth killer...literally.

"No, actually, she hasn't called me either and l did not know she wouldn't be present this time. Do you think she is sick, again?" James smirked. Everyone new Amy was very fragile and prone to sickness thus the Birdie Boo nickname. There was never a change of season without her catching a mild cough or a slight fever throughout the year. This was so bad such that it was in the norm for her to have a blocked runny nose or teary eyes at work.

"I don't know. I did go via her place this morning during my patrol session but she wasn't in. I will check on her tomorrow to see if everything is all right." John Lopez answered with little concern. He was not that worried at all because he knew his baby girl liked her privacy and would be mad if he or her brother so much as drove to her house at such a time unannounced. He was sidetracked from his train of thought when his wife came in with dessert; apple pie. His tongue watered as he anticipated his fill of it.

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Army was certain she could almost distinguish their behaviour; Steven was the serious kind of guy with intense feelings that were overwhelming yet Dave on the other hand was a laid back dude with a devil-may-care attitude. She figured Dave to be the kind to talk his way out of any thing yet Steve would just serve you one of his intense stares and you were bound to take action.

Fortunately or unfortunately- which ever way you viewed it- for her, today she was being introduced to Steven's playful side. Dave picked her up, threw her over his shoulder and carried her towards her bedroom caveman style. All through her struggles she saw the upside down smile on Steve's face as he followed his mate, carrying the ice cream in a small bowl. She looked at the firm arse on her face, felt a ping of jealousy that a man would have a nice butt like Dave's. It took everything in her not to sink her teeth into it. De-li-cious!

What? Bad bad girl! She thought to herself. Fight this feeling with all you've got Army! Do not give in!

Dave lowered her to the bed, stripping out of his clothes before settling his now bare bottom on her fore-thighs. She looked around the almost familiar room with her big green inquisitive eyes, noting that the bed was actually big enough to fit all three of them. It was at the centre of the room, chest of drawers stood at the far corner. The bed she had been laid on was covered in deep red linen and soft red rose petals.

When had they done that? She didn't remember neither of them leaving the room at any point. But then again, with the way she was so focused on her escape she was not paying attention to much of anything else.
"You're going to look like that real soon," Steve said pointing at the bed, raising the bowl on his hand then added a saucy, "of course with added ice cream for flavour."

He was grinning as he took off his own clothes and joined them on the bed. He reached out by the side of her head to place the bowl of ice cream on the lampstand. Amy yelped loudly when Dave hooked his arm under her around her waist and flipped her onto her stomach. Someone's hands began streaming over her tight ass to remove her shorts. Hot lips followed the finger that dragged them down her legs until they roughly thrown across the room. Her skimpy top went the same way.

Dave rolled her over her back, pinning her down to the bed with his naked hard body stretched over hers. "Very soon. I want you red all over," he whispered softly in her ear. He rose very quickly and turned her over again before covering her body once more. All her flee or fight hormone seemed fo have been drained from her body because now she was as docile as a puppy.

His warm breath on her lips was her only warning before he took her mouth with his in a long, drugging kiss that made her head swim. After several minutes, he lifted his head to stare down at her. "I want you. I will always want you, especially now." She was naked and writhing beneath Dave. "Oh yellow banana!" Was all that left her mouth.

The bed deepened as Steve sat beside her, accommodating his weight. "Oh, honey, we've barely gotten started and you're already singing out praises. Wait till we're inside before you scream this place down." Dave freed her from beneath him as Steven gripped her waist and flung her over his lap. What started as a grumble ended becoming out as a moan.

"Quiet." Steven's deep voice danced over her skin, making her shiver as he ran a hand down her back to her bottom. "We have some unfinished business to take care of."

Amy was facedown over Steven's lap. She couldn't see anything except the floor, but she knew that now both of her captures had a great view of her ass. "Excuse me, but what the hell are you doing?" She questioned the men. Her pulse leapt in anticipation of the activities to come, her body especially that back stabbing vagina was already tingling with awareness at the promise of pleasure ahead.

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Bending to grin at her, Steve cupped her breasts. "You know damned well what we're doing. We're going to have the whole day to ourselves, dove. Good thing we had ourselves a hefty breakfast then, don't you agree?" He was kissing behind her neck when unexpectedly his hand landed on her bottom. SLAP! "And to pay you back for punishing us by waiting for so long to give us yourself. And for playing with us at breakfast. You enjoyed that didn't you?," he asked rethorically.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Writhing on his lap, she sucked in a breath at the combination of heat spreading on her ass cheeks and the sharp stabs of pleasure from Dave tugs at her nipples.

The pleasure overcame the pain, bringing her such stimulation to her body.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Steven's hand fell continuesly at random parts of her bare bottom. His hands tapped her ass again and again. "Do you like that, baby? Do you want more?"

Fisting a hand in her hair, Dave still kneeling beside her lifted her face to his, nipping at her lips with a passion that ignited hers. "A spanking and nipple clamps sound enough to make you feel good, don't they, my kitten?" Amy's breath caught, her entire body stiffening in surprise.

"Nipple clamps?" She blinked wildly when her brain gained its ability to function. "You're going to use clamps on me? Will it hurt?" Her heart picked up pace, beating faster than a hundred galloping horses. She was no innocent dilly when it came to sex but she had never used clamps. Or ever been slapped but l don't hear you complaining about that, a nasty voice at the back of her head responded. And where the fu... in fruitville did they get them from?

She had never done any kinky acts. All her past boyfriends- two of them- had done it missinary without extra effort. All wham-bam slam followed by a thank you a ma'am. She had been shy asking for extra things in the bedroom, afraid of sounding like a wanton.

Dave smiled, the look of erotic intent in his eyes sending another rush of moisture to coat her inner thighs. "Just because you've never used them it doesn't mean that you won't enjoy them. Your nipples are very sensitive so you will definetly enjoy them." He sucked her nipple to which she shivered with pleasure. A large grin plastered itself on his face.

Amy hid her reaction to all this, her body trembling in anticipation, raising her voice to be heard when Dave moved away. "How about I punish you for pleasuring yourself in that tiny hole you call a bedroom? I don not ever want to see you use that pathetic thing on yourself."

Steven chuckled and slapped her ass again. "You made us watch you use that vibrator everyday for months!"

As this is all fiction I did it on purpose that they don't use protection but in real life make sure you never make that mistake.

HELP I NEED A COVER FOR MY NOVEL.

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