Page 28 of Dubious (Darkly Ever After)
Ella shakes the box Asher hands her. “What’s this?”
“Are you going to shake every single package? This is drawn out,” Asher says.
Ella gives him a back-handed slap in the chest. She giggles as she quickly tears off the wrap. “You wait until Christmas. I’ll drive you completely mad.” She lifts the top of the velvet box and gasps. “It’s beautiful.”
“Let me,” Asher says as he lifts the delicate diamond collar from the case and fastens it around Ella’s neck. “I thought my pet would like something a little more permanent.”
Ella laughs as her fingers graze the precious gems. “When most girls ask for diamonds, they mean rings, not dog collars.”
There’s a snap as Asher connects the hook of the leash to the circular diamond O ring on the collar. “Yes, well, those girls don’t have a guy who will kill and die for her, do they?” he asks as he caresses her head. “You, my dear, have three owners who treat you like the queen you are.” He yanks on the leash before crushing his lips to hers. They both laugh, and Ella falls into his arms.
My gaze moves to the platinum hoops in her nipples. She got them two years ago. We never asked her to, but she wanted to shed who she was and embrace who she’d become. River joined her on the journey. They both now have multiple piercings in some very enjoyable places, if I say so myself.
“I got you a little something too,” River says as he removes a small velvet pouch from his pocket. “Had them especially made and everything.”
Ella takes the bag from him and digs inside, pulling out diamond nipple and clit clamps.
River smirks. “Thought I’d get some pretty jewelry for your jewelry.” He takes them from her before clamping one nipple, then the other. River holds on to the clit clamp and raises an eyebrow. Ella smiles before opening her legs, displaying her clitoral hood piercing.
“Fuck, that pussy piercing is still the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I still can’t believe you did that,” River says. He bends and snaps the sparkly alligator clamp on her clit, giving the chain a little tug.
Ella turns to me. “So what did you get me?”
I love it when she’s like this: feral, uninhibited, brazen, and so fuckin’ beautiful. Leaning forward, I brace my elbows on my knees and gaze at her. “Why don’t you crawl over and see?”
My mouth waters as I take in her curves. The sway of her big tits back and forth as she puts one hand in front of the other. Her eyes lock onto mine, not looking away for an instant. She knows her power, her worth, and her allure. Pride warms me, knowing that our unconditional love for her enables her to be bold and free. Watching her bloom over the last few years has been the greatest privilege of my life.
Ella kneels before me, knees spread wide so I have the perfect view of her body. I caress her head. “You think you deserve another present? Do you think you’ve been a good girl?”
Ella nods. “Yes.”
I shuffle through my pocket before falling to my knees in front of her. “I didn’t want to do this now. I had something planned. But I’ve had this in my pocket all day.” I open the small velvet box, presenting the contents to her. “I love you, Ella. We all love you. We know it can’t be legal, not with the three of us, but we want it to be official, even if we’re the only ones present. We want you linked to us spiritually and physically.”
“Bro, you can’t propose while she’s naked. This isn’t a story she can tell her friends,” River scoffs, shaking his head. “I thought you were the smart one, but apparently not.”
Asher laughs. “You better hope you knock her socks off with some killer orgasms, or this is an epic fail.”
“Shhh, the both of you,” Ella says, beaming at me. “I think this is very fitting. Our entire relationship started with sexual frustration, then turned into revenge via sex. It makes sense to seal a new beginning with sex.”
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” River says. “No, seriously, if there’s such a thing as soul mates, you’re it for us. So how about you get that ring on your finger, and we can get this party started?”
Ella extends her hand toward me, wiggling her fingers. I take the ring from the box and slip it onto her finger. “Will you marry us, Princess?”
“Yes, yes, yes!” Ella squeals, surging to her feet and jumping up and down. She winces, and the pain from the clamps halts her pep party.
“Forgot you had those clamps on, didn’t you?” River asks with a goofy grin.
That fucker enjoys seeing her in pain. Guess I should count my lucky stars that he reins in his psychotic tendencies for her. But they’re still there in abundance.
River grins as he stalks toward her. When he reaches Ella, he grabs her ponytail and pulls her head back. “I think we should seal the deal with an unholy union.”
Ella frowns. “Unholy?”
River doesn’t answer. He picks her up and throws her on the sofa. “Present your ass. Open those cheeks nice and wide. I want to see that puckered asshole.”
I walk over to the back of the sofa and tap her head with my cock. “Better do as he says.” Ella moves her hands, gripping her ass and doing as she’s told. “Good fuckin’ girl.” I grab her ponytail as I slap her face with my cock. “Now open wide so we can put that slutty mouth to good use.”Ella’s mouth opens, and I thrust my hips, pumping my cock into her wet, warm mouth. “Such a good girl. Relax your throat, Princess.”
I move my gaze from Ella choking on my dick to River as his tongue penetrates her ass.