**Vi’s POV**

By the time I was waiting blindfolded and naked on the plush bed, my heart was pounding and I was trying to control my breathing. This was so exactly something I wanted and so far I was impressed. He’d calmly ordered me into the building and to the room and then undressed me without so much as a kiss. The last command he’d given me at the bar had sent me further into the submissive role I had only somewhat began to play. I had never really truly done this before. In my head, a million times, yes. But never in real life. Zack and I had had a little bit of fun, but nothing like this.

“Lie back. Knees up and out. Arms over your head but relaxed. He may or may not have you touch him.”

He?

Oh, this just got so much better. I was pretty sure I knew who “he” was, and my body tingled even more with anticipation. When I was led to the bed, I crawled into the position I’d been instructed to be in and waited.

It wasn’t long before the bed dipped and I held my breath. I felt the body hover over me and a new masculine scent assaulted my senses. I almost jumped out of my skin when one of my breasts was palmed and the other nipple was sucked gently into his mouth. I groaned and he let go, giving it one last lick before stopping. Shuddering in a breath, I felt lips kiss languidly over my neck.

“You’re fucking beautiful naked, Violet. Especially in such a state of utter surrender. Your gorgeous pussy already wet and waiting. Don’t worry, even though you don’t get a say in this you do have every reason to trust me. Since this is Zack’s game, we’ll use his safe word--but you won’t need to use it. You’ll take everything we do to you tonight and beg for more until you can’t even speak any longer. Michelle’s an extremely open minded lover, so I’m much more experienced than Zack at the pain and pleasure mixture. You’ll leave here having no idea what the difference is anymore.”



Brian. Damn. I was literally panting by the time he was done speaking, his voice like smooth chocolate and the timbre of it heightened by the fact that I couldn’t see him. While part of me hoped all his flirting at the bar was going to lead to this, part of me I guess thought that was unlikely, so I was still surprised as hell.
I inhaled in shock when I felt his head rub over my opening and my clit. As he held it there, my ankles were bound together behind him.

“The longer you hold off your first orgasm, the more you will be rewarded. You come too early, well….you will not enjoy what follows.”
Without further warning, he took me fully until he was pressed up against me.

“Brian--” I gasped, my hands immediately going to his shoulders. The second his hips started moving, his lips found mine and his tongue spread them as he claimed my mouth in a sensual, deep kiss. There really was nothing like the rush of kissing someone knew--when it was good. And this was good.
Humming against his mouth, I threaded my hands into his hair as I moaned a little louder. The feeling of being stretched so suddenly by his good-sized cock was truly divine and I fought hard not to come. As Gates lengthened his stroke, I felt the bed dip again. I was gathered back against Zack’s chest, but the lead guitarist didn’t stop. Hands soothed their way down my arms until they had a firm grip on both my wrists and then he held them out to either side as Brian grunted low.

“Fuck, she feels amazing…” He breathed hard.
“I know.” Vengeance whispered against my ear from behind me. I could feel his nakedness and his hard length pressed to my back, but he didn’t move. Brian’s hands moved over my body, making me feel more comfortable with him and more wanted. Fuck, I wanted to come so badly, he felt so good.

“You’re doing beautifully, dear.” Synyster kissed me again as his fingers danced down my arm. His long fingers replaced Zack’s around one of my wrists before I felt the rhythm guitarist’s wrap around the front of my neck and squeeze just hard enough.

“Be a good girl now and let Brian have his way with you. Then I get my turn. Then we’ll both fuck you...whether you like it or not.”

I tumbled into the control they had over me and was flung headlong towards a great climax. I leaned my head back against Zacky and his grip held firm. Brian’s hips slapped against mine and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Letting out a scream, I came hard around Syn’s thrusting steel.

“Not good enough, sweetheart,” Gates breathed out as my ankles were freed, “Hands and knees. You make it through Zack’s first without coming and you’ll find out what my specialty is.”

Specialty? Goddamn, this was so hot. As I moved to all fours, they moved around the bed. I felt Zack’s hard, naked head slip inside me and pull out. He put it back in, only a tad deeper, and pulled out. He repeated this until he was finally buried in me and I was sobbing with want.
“Zack--baby--”
“Shhh, honey...do as you’re told. Go down on Gates for me.”

Before I could agree, a cock was pressed to my lips. I wrapped my lips around him and sucked him down quickly.
“God, Vi--” Brian flinched as his fingers threaded into my hair, pushing my head down encouragingly. While this did make everything naughtier and turned me on, it somewhat distracted me from the wonderful things happening to my vagina right now.
“Fuck yes…” Zacky moaned and I followed, loving the sound of his raspy, about-to-come voice.
I concentrated on the dick in my mouth and palmed Brian’s sac. Syn yanked hard on my hair to pull me off, using his other hand to stop his own orgasm, “Violet, christ--” He pressed his lips to mine in a crushingly dominating kiss before adding, “Almost there, baby.”

Zacky went much harder, fingers wrapping around my hips as he shoved and started to empty into me.
“Only I get to call her that.” He grunted through clenched teeth.

Brian slowly removed the sleeping mask and my revealed eyes met his hooded, bedroom eyes. He had moved a little further underneath me so I was staring up at him from his chest as he propped himself up on his elbows. That ever so slight smirk came to one side of his cupid bow lips and mine parted in a silent gasp.



Grunting from behind me called me back to earth and I looked over my shoulder at the striking figure Zack made. His eyes were clenched closed, his chest covered in a slight sheen as he pulsed into orgasm, finishing into me.



I wasn’t sure how I’d made it, but I had. Unfortunately, now I was a whimpering mess that desperately needed to come. Zacky leaned over my back, moved my hair out of his way and kissed my cheek,

“I’ll leave you in Bri’s capable hands. He’s a little more experienced in a few different areas that I know you enjoy. I will be watching, but pay no attention to me, just enjoy yourself.”
And with that, he pulled out and disappeared to the bathroom.

I was pulled up on top of Brian’s beautiful body, into his arms, and kissed again.
He rolled me under him, kissing over my flesh as my hands kneaded at his broad shoulder blades. He may be good at some things, have more experience in certain areas--but he didn’t have the dominance factor down like Zack had. He struggled with it, eventually shaking his head at me and telling me no. I let my hands fall away from him as fiery chocolate brown eyes glistened at me.

“That’s better.” The mocha gaze drifted over my face as his erection dug into my thigh, “You may come as often as you’d like now, Violet. I get to do what I want, though, whether or not it gives you pleasure. Anal is my game, honey, and I hear that you kind of have a kink.”

I gasped, but before I could react further, I was roughly turned over, a pillow shoved under my hips, and my back pushed down. My wrists found themselves being held in his firm hand over my head as he spanked me with the other.

It was light, playful--just enough to make me bite my lip and separate my knees, offering up my ass to him further. I heard his deep chuckle as his large hand smoothed over the flesh of my backside. He quickly and precisely laid another on me, this one landing squarely and hotly. The spread of his long, outstretched fingers made the sting extremely unique--much more digits than palm. I was intensely erotic, and I whimpered while he did it again. My wrists switched hands and now I was being spanked with the other hand.

“Syn…” I whispered into the bedspread, loving how open and vulnerable I was to him right now. As much as I loved giving up full control to them, I decided to up the ante. I struggled. My wrists twisted in his grip.

“Oh, honey, you do not want to do that,” I felt his body against my back and his lips at my ear, “Or...maybe you do. Zack, come here.” He got up off the bed and I turned my head to find Zacky walking up to Brian, cock soft as his eyes drifted over me, “I think you should punish her.”
“Me?” The bright sea green eyes moved to his best friend's.
“Yes. I'll show you some things if you'd like, but I think she wants to put up a fight, and I won't last through that like you can.” They continued to talk about me in the degrading manner like I couldn't hear them. They both had their arms folded, looking at me.
A dark smirk crossed Z’s face before he moved away from Brian.

Syn moved our bodies until he was back under me, holding my head to his chest as the rest of my body fell in between his legs, “Put your hands under my shoulders, Violet, and do not move them.”

I tingled with anticipation. When I tried to move my head to look for Zack, the lead guitarist’s long digits threaded into my hair and held my head in place so I couldn’t see Vengeance. I felt the presence behind me and then heard Brian’s stern voice, “She needs to know exactly how in control you are, no matter how you decide to show her. She disobeyed and she’s got to learn.”

I squirmed and Syn held me tighter. Being right up against his body, his hardness pressing into my stomach, his hands holding me in place, all excited me. He chuckled deeply and I struggled more, adding a whine of fake resistance.

This earned me a firm smack on my left cheek from Zacky before I felt him climb over me, his breathy voice in my ear, “You will take your punishment like the good girlfriend that you are, dear. And you won’t disobey either of us again.”



He trailed kisses down the center of my back, nape to tail. I buried my nose in Brian’s chest and dug my fingers into his broad shoulders.
“Interesting.” Syn whispered.

I felt something else start at my neck and drag lightly down. It was slightly rough...rubber? No, leather. I was practically hyperventilating with need as the light touch tortured my back. My hair was pulled until I was looking up into curious brown eyes, “Pace yourself, dear. This is just the beginning.”

The chocolate orbs flicked up to Zack and I felt a sharp sting on one cheek, the other, back and forth until I was panting hard and once again burying my face in Syn’s chest. I jumped when the leather hit my clit and then my wet lips.

“Zack--” I moaned, his name barely escaping my lips against Brian’s skin. The lefty's hands pressed my thighs farther apart and I yelped, jolting in Gates’ grip when the leather hit my tighter hole--twice, really hard.

“Oh, Violet…” The rhythm guitarist’s voice was deep and dark. I felt the bed dip as he settled between my knees, “Wish I didn’t like this so damn much, honey...what’s the word?”
“Six.”
His hands massaged over my ass and the deep inhale by him made me suddenly a little nervous.
“Ah!!” I screamed as he spanked me harder than I’d ever been spanked, first one cheek then the other.
“Two more rounds, baby. Just like that.”

I tried to breathe. I had no idea if I even liked it anymore. My body was on fire, in so many different ways that it confused the crap out of me. Two more and I was gasping, tears on my cheeks. They were so hard, so perfectly placed. I could hear Zacky’s struggled breathing behind me, little pleasured grunts drifting to my ear that heightened the experience.

“You’re doing so well, darling. One more set and then you’ll be back in my hands.” Brian lifted my face and his thumbs wiped away my tears. My lashes fluttered shut and I actually moaned when the last two hit. Apparently, I did like it. Zacky’s little grunts turned to moans and I was pretty sure the sound I heard was him jerking off.
Instinctively, I tried to turn my head. Tatted fingers gripped my face roughly, making sure I was looking at him and not Vengeance.

“Don’t come when he comes on you.”

Zack’s pleasured sounds filled the air and I whined, biting my lip, when I felt his come land on my backside. Lips found mine and as we kissed, my grip loosened on Brian as his on me did as well. His long fingers petted over my hair as I was cleaned up, our tongues dancing.

I was completely dazed as I watched Syn move out from under me again. I tried to turn over, which made Brian push a hand to my back again, “I’m not done with you yet, little missy. Give me that ass. Right. Now.”

I calmed and waited, curving my hips so that I was on full show for him--my hips still over the pillow. I shuddered when he skimmed his finger pads over my spine and he continued until one hand was gripped at my hip and the other rubbed over an asscheek.

“Legs wide, Violet.”

I bit my pillow and obeyed, shaking with anticipation. I heard the lube and felt it drip into my crack. What I wasn’t ready for, was that impossibly long tongue licking over my backdoor. It circled and circled and licked over me, taunting me. His hands spread my cheeks and his strong tongue worked its way into me. Fucking hell, it went forever. As it penetrated me deeper, I came--screaming and shuddering. After how much they'd built me up, I came crashing down--immensely relieved.

“Good Violet.” I got a quick smack, first on my cheek--before he shifted and spanked my sex.
“Oh, fuck--” I squirmed and moaned, not ready for what that did to me. Brian did it again and I was pretty sure I was going to come just from him doing that if he did it again. Unfortunately, he did not and spanked me really hard on my right asscheek again.

“Brian--” I moaned shamelessly, “No, do it again--I need to come--please--” I couldn’t help but beg and squirm.
He chuckled deeply, “You are new to this. While I do love to hear you beg, darling, you don’t get a say in this.”

The lube popped again and a few seconds later, two fingers were slid all the way in. Fuck, his fingers went on for eternity and they made me pulse with want.
“Syn--” I sobbed, hugging my pillow desperately. The digits stayed where they were, not moving as he knelt over my back to whisper in my ear, “I’ve decided you’ve gotten to come too many times. Not another one until I’m balls deep in you, got it?”
When I only nodded, he reached around me with his free hand and rubbed my nipple between his fingers, pinching hard before he let go.

Damn, I was getting the full workup and they knew exactly what to do.

His two fingers wiggled inside me before he started moving them in and out. I shuddered and he slapped my back, “Behave now.”

I groaned. If they weren’t going to let me climax, could they stop being so goddamn sexy? The ordering me around alone was driving me up the wall.
He began scissoring and I knew he was getting impatient. Three fingers. More scissoring. I was biting my pillow now.
A condom ripped open. Was slid on. More lubricant.

Brian’s large hands made sure my thighs were wide set enough and he spread my cheeks. I felt him press into me and I did my best to relax. He had been a master at prepping me, though, and there was only pleasure. So. Much. Pleasure.

“You can come now, honey.”

And fucking come I did. The moment he started fucking me deeply, I let go. Synyster braced himself around me, his cries right behind me. He was going so hard I wasn’t sure how much I would be able to take. It felt incredible, but I had limits somewhere. Tears once again fell as he grunted loudly.

“Ah, fuck, it’s been too long since I've done this...god…I’m gonna come…” He fucked hard for another solid minute before we were both climaxing together.

Gates body weight collapsed on top of me as we both tried to find our bearings. His scent enveloped me and I reached back into his hair as he kissed my neck.
“Fuck, that was so good…”
I only murmured in response.
“...and don’t worry. I’ll come twice.”

Another body flopped on the bed and then those green orbs were suddenly in my view.
“What did I miss?” Zack smiled slyly, running a finger down my cheek, “Did he make you come?”
I nodded fervently, biting my lip as I blushed under his stare.

Brian palmed my left breast and chortled in my ear, “Are you seriously blushing right now? You two are hilarious.” He gently pulled out of me as he kissed my shoulder, “I’m grabbing another condom, don’t go anywhere.” I shifted my eyes to his, laughing at the wide smile on his face. They were such dorks sometimes.

I immediately found myself wrapped up in Zacky’s embrace, “Watching him fuck you that hard was so fucking hot. But don’t worry. The rest of this will be gentle.”

My lips curved into a shy smile before he claimed them, parting them softly with his tongue and heavenly lips. Hands going to his jawline, I hungrily kissed back. Zack found me and slipped into me, making us both moan into the liplock.
His strong hands clung to me, his entire body telling me just how much he wanted me right now--with the calloused fingers, with his mouth, with his hips, with his naked cock.

***Z’s POV***

I lost myself in her for several moments. Fuck, she was so wet, so tight. I loved how freely she gave herself to me every time. How she melted under me, her lips parting and eyes closing. I knew I had at least two more in me but that the night was coming to a close for the other two, so I let the feelings take over and bring me just to the brink as I thrust her through another one of hers.
I kissed the tear stains on her cheeks as I pulled out, “Up ya go, Vi.”

Brian was back on the bed next to us, and put his arms around her from behind, pulling her onto his lap as he sat up a little on some pillows, “Please let me bareback your ass, honey.” He begged.
For some reason us both coming buried inside her without protection was an enormous turn-on. Violet nodded as her fingers went back into his hair.

Slits of bright purple looked at me as Syn positioned her legs wide, outside his bent ones. He knew what I wanted to see. I sat back on my heels in between their legs and tore my gaze away from hers just in time to watch his dick slide into her ass. As much as I wanted to watch her face, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from where they were joined. Her sex glistened and leaked and called my name. Brian pulled out a little and pushed back in, starting a rhythm as they both made pleasured mewling sounds. One of my hands found her thigh as the other one stroked my overly excited cock. The ball of heat formed quickly and when it burst, I almost collapsed. My come spurted onto her as I watched Syn fuck her.

It felt good, but I was beyond riled up. I just had to hope this next one would be my last--the last thing I wanted was for her to feel like she wasn’t enough. My dick lost none of its hardness as I propped myself up over them. She watched me closely while Brian made his guitar faces behind her.

“Fuck...so good…” He mumbled.
“Just wait,” I smirked, my gaze not leaving hers as I licked one of her nipples, teasing the other one between my fingers. I wanted to give her time to beg for me, but then again--she’d only be able to take us both for so long.

Violet bit her lip, looked back at Gates, and then at me again with a look of expectancy and question in her eyes. I laughed lightly, “Sorry, baby. That ain’t happening.”

She brought out a full on pout, which snapped Syn out his haze to flick his eyes over her face as she stared at me, “What’s….not?” He basically grunted.

I ran a finger over her cheek and under her chin, the wide, innocent look she was giving me almost winning the day and making me do whatever she wanted, “She wants me to kiss you.”

Now Brian was the one laughing deeply, “Yeah, sorry darling. Not what this is.”

She turned the pout on Gates and his rhythm stumbled, but he just smiled at her, nibbling at her ear to substitute what she really wanted.

“You ready, baby?” I lined myself up before pressing my lips to hers. She made a beautiful affirmation noise into my kiss and I attempted to press into her. Last time I had been in her first, so I hadn’t done this part. Not wanting to hurt her, I pressed a little harder. Damn.

I broke the kiss and all three of us gasped deeply when I finally slipped into her resistant entrance. The force of my thrust pushed me all the way into her, so she cried out as we both sputtered with disbelief. My arms almost buckled as hers went around me and clung to my back. Holy damn.
Her beyond tighter than tight pussy was all that mattered in the entire universe in that moment.

“Fucking….hell, Violet...christ…” Gates whispered.

I didn’t want to move until she was okay, so I moved my lips over her cheeks, lips, and neck until I felt and heard her give in. She let out the quietest moan, so I pulled back to look at her as she blinked away more tears. I moved my hips a little and all three of us moaned and cursed. I held her gaze and grit my teeth when I went a little deeper.
Brian leaned back into the pillows, murmuring incomprehensibly. He started moving with me and she began to lose it. Fuck, this was not going to last long. For any of us.

It was like all at once, she found herself again. Violet. The naughty little vixen stealing my heart. One of her hands threaded into my hair and one back into his. Her moans took on that sexy as fuck tone that said she knew she was scorching hot. She screamed yes and my eyes met Brian’s as both our brows went up in surprise. This encouraged Gates, so his hands began to move over her body as his stroke deepened.
This moved his cock harder up against mine inside her and we both stumbled over a few expletives. She threw her head back against my best friend, making it appear as if she was giving into us when really she was wrapping us both around her little finger.

“Brian…” Violet moaned and kissed him before turning her gaze on me. There was such fire in her eyes and it made my breath hitch, “Zacky…” She pulled me in for a kiss and I couldn’t help but go a little harder, “I’m so close, Z...just a little harder…” She whined and I groaned.

“Good thing, baby, I’m...oh, god...fucking come Violet…” I knew telling her to do so would help and I needed her to finish because the white hot ball was churning so deeply it almost hurt while I tried to stave it off. The second she started to clench her muscles, though, I was done. As was Brian.

He buried his face in her hair with a scream as I leaned my forehead to hers, snarling through my teeth as I emptied into her. Fuck, it was amazing. I could feel everything. Brian pulsing, her gushing as she clamped down on us like a vice. I vaguely felt her fingers pulling hard at my hair. The pure force of every stream of my orgasm made me choke on a moan as our eyes locked. She shivered as she kept coming and Gates stared down in awe as he finished.




I tried to breathe as her violet orbs stared back at me. There were quite simply no words. The room suddenly seemed so quiet as we all came down off the record high. I cleared my throat and gave her lips a quick, soft kiss before pulling out.

“Wow...just...wow….” Brian mumbled and we all chuckled. We moved onto our sides and she let out a quiet whimper when I assume he pulled out, “Violet...I, uh…” He smiled sheepishly at his own inability to speak right now, as she turned to look at him. Syn just gave her a light peck on the lips and shook his head, “I don’t know what to say. That was incredible. Definitely in my top five.” He teased and she smacked him.
“I am way better than top five, thank you.”

I laughed and made sure we were all cleaned up before turning off most of the lights. We snuggled around her and based on the wide grin on her face, it seemed she was okay with this. Soon we could hear Syn’s even, heavy breathing that meant he was asleep. I held her hand to my lips and gave her fingers a kiss. I whispered, “Did you enjoy our surprise?” I grinned crookedly.
Her face lit up with that cheshire cat grin, her eyes hooded, “How do you have me figured out so well, Vengeance?”
I tried to play it off, shrugging, “You make it quite easy. I just do what I want with you and you seem to enjoy it.” I smirked at her and she shoved playfully at me. We tried to keep it down, but Brian shifted, tightening his arms around her.

“Hey lovebirds, if ya don’t keep it down, my dick might wake up and none of us want that.”
We scoffed out laughs, but were soon asleep due to absolute, heavenly, exhaustion.

*****

Notes

Soooo I'll be locked in my room for the next few HOURS, jesus christ.

Seriously...a few of us literally had the discussion on Twitter a few days ago who would give better spankings: Brian or Matt? Matt has those broad, strong palms, but Brian's got the fingers. They'd sting more b/c they're thinner. Especially if he spread them out. Naughty. Gates. Mmmm. Zacky's little hands would definitely also have their own special spank.
I have given this way too much thought.

Super. Evil. Zacky. Is. So. Much. Fun.