EroticReverie

Ophelia

After I’m dressed again we go down stairs where everyone is standing around and just looking at us as we come back down stairs. 

There’s no words spoken. Just.  Silence. 

“Simone is done.” Duncan growls as all of our friends look at him and nod once in silence. 

“She left.” Elise says and wrap my arms around myself. 

“Good” Duncan says coldly and then out of nowhere , turns and grabs my face and kisses me.  It’s a violent kiss and his hands are holding my face so hard and his thumb push up between our mouths and he hooks them into my mouth and parts my mouth and licks the inside of it, flicking his tongue in my mouth for everyone to see.  He’s claiming me. He’s letting them all know without telling them why Simone left pissed, because of me.  

I can feel the awkwardness of the others as they just watch Duncan’s display. I don’t stop him either. Instead I curl my toes in my shoes and part my mouth for him and he bites my lip as I breathe heavy on a pant and he looks at me in the candle light of the room. 

“You’re mine now.” He says and I inhale deeply at the pure demand in his voice , knowing he’s not giving me a choice. That I belong to him. My heart is beating so fast I think the entire room can hear it. 

“You belong to me and Preston.” He says and I hear Elise give a little gasp. 

“That’s right” Duncan says and looks over his shoulder at Elise. 

“Ophelia belongs to us.” He says.  And it’s so dramatic and unnecessary because it’s not like any of them want me or have feelings for me. He’s just throwing his dick around and I should hate it.  But. I don’t. 

I’ve only imagine how it must feel to belong to either one of the Devis brothers. Now. I belonged to both. 

“Yeah. Okay” Elise nods. 

Duncan turns back to me and slides a hand down to my ass and grabs it and pulls me into him. 

“Who do you belong to Ophelia?” He asks. And I should be embarrassed by his fucking display but god it’s so hot and his eyes are so fucking intense on mine.  

“You and Preston” I say. 

“Good girl.” He says and kisses my cheek. 

When he steps away announcing he needs to go “take a piss”.  Everyone’s eyes on the room are on me. 

“Just so we’re all aware and there’s no questions….Ophelia didn’t break up Simone and Duncan.”  Preston says. I let out a breath because he must be reading my mind.  

“Nothing happened between them until tonight.  Simone cheated on Duncan.” He says and we both look around and Corbin the one she was cheating on Duncan with. Was gone now too. 

“With Corbin” he adds and a few of our friends don’t look surprised but Eve and Evie gasp. 

“I knew it!” Puck says and Alayna slaps his arm. 

“So you are like, all together? Like.  At throuple?” Eve asks and see Preston smile. 

“Something like that. Yes.” Preston says. 

“Cool.” Puck says and earns another slap from Alayna. 

“I’m just saying !” He says and I can’t help but smile slightly and Preston slips  beside me and kisses my temple. 

“Be right back” he says and I nod and watch him walk away. 

Eve and Whitney both smile at me mischievously and I look away blushing. 

“You little jezebel!” Whitney teases. 

“Both brothers ?!” She adds. “You little skank!” She teases again and I see Puck and Lars both laugh slightly. 

They get up off the floor. 

“Alright we’ll let you girls gossip about the news. I gotta piss too” he says and Lars follows him out of the house. 

“How did this happen?!” Alayna whispers excitedly and pats the floor next to her. 

I sit down and explain. Making it clear that I never touched Duncan while him and Simone were together. 

I didn’t kiss and tell about exactly all that had taken place already tonight. Just that me and Duncan shared a kiss.  So did me and Preston. 

“I’m just glad Simone is out” Eve says and her brows pinch.  “She was such a bitch” she mutters and we all laugh slightly. 

“Seriously” Alayna says. “She’s only gotten worse too. We were all sick of her.” She says. 

“But isn’t Duncan a little….I don’t know” Whitney says and chews her lip. “A bit much for you to handle?” 

I knew what she meant. Duncan was scary.  He was intense.  He was far more experienced sexually and he was darker than me. Than any of us. I was at the polar opposite end of our group. If you liked us all up from darkest minds to the most innocent. Duncan would be at one end. And I’d be on the other. 

“Opposites attract” Elise offered an answer for me and I nodded. 

“He’s. Intense.  But. “ I chew my lip. 

“You like it.” Eve says. 

I nod. 

“What about the basement though. He can’t be doing that shit to you.” She says and I lick my lips. 

“Scaring women is foreplay to him” Whitney says and I nod. 

“She was having a panic attack!” Eve says and then looks at me. 

“Just.  Be careful Ophelia. That’s all.  Don’t let him do that shit again.” She says and I nod once , appreciating her concern. 

But I had not LET Duncan scare the life out of me.  He’d just done it.  He was twisted.  And his type of twisted and his brand of danger excited me even if it made me almost pass out from fear. 

After a few minutes the guys came back in and I stood and walked over to Duncan and Preston. 

“I need to go pee” I say and they both nod. 

It’s a bit colder out now and the wind whipping through the trees and blowing the dead leaves around brings a new sense of “creepy” to the night. 

“We’ll wait right here” Preston says handing me a flashlight.  

I walk into the woods going back a few yards or more as I find the spot where we all went before. 

The wind is blowing and my god damn ass is freezing as I squat to pee.  I set the flashlight down to grab the toilet paper and take care of myself and then stand and button my jeans as the wind whips through the trees. I grab the flashlight and quickly scamper out of the trees and the closer I get to the tree line I realize Preston and Duncan aren’t standing there anymore.  

I stop. My head whips side to side as my heart beat picks up and decides to hammer so hard that I immediately hear my blood rushing through my body faster. 

“Bastards” I mutter and then shine the flashlight out ahead of me and walk to the edge of the trees and look in the direction of the house thinking I’ll see them walking away.  

But they aren’t there. 

“God damnit. Assholes” I say as I tremble in the dark and make to run to the house when I see movement on the other side of me further down the tree line. 

My scream is caught in my throat as I see a tall dark figure and theyre wearing a black robe with a hood and a devils mask with horns. 

“YOURE not funny!” I yell at them. Because It has to be either Duncan on Preston. 

“You’re such a dick!” I yell to the person standing still just facing me and not moving. A sense of unease comes over me and I turn my head quickly to look back to the house and to run but I scream when another tall figure is standing between me and the house except this one is right there in front of me. 

“Jesus!” I yell and look angrily at the devils mask.  Both of them dressed identically. 

“Stop scaring me!” I say with a huff and go to walk when I hear a metallic hiss and then look to the hands of the person in front of me. 

Chills course through me as I see the blade glint under the moon light as they twirl and unsheathed dagger in their hand.  

“What the fuck. That’s not funny. Stop” I say as they step closer. 

“Duncan.  Or..or Preston …seriously” I say as I step back and listen to a voice I’ve never heard before. 

“Who is Duncan?” It asks and I feel cold sweat run down my back. 

“Who is a Preston ?” A voice right from behind me asks and I spin and then step back from the both my back to the trees. 

“I…stop..” I say knowing it has to be them. That they changed their voices and are talking differently to screw with me. 

“What’s your name ?” The one to the right asks and tilts their head , the devil mask tilting and they take another step and I gasp when the other unsheathes an identical dagger. 

“Seriously. Stop” my voice shakes. 

“Are you scared?” The other asks. 

I let out a pathetic whimper. “No” 

“You look scared.” The left one says. 

“Please” I say stepping back and a branch cracking under my foot startling me and I look down and In that second I’m grabbed as they both lunge forward and I scream but my mouth is covered and I hear the rip of the duct tape as I see it stretched out and tears form in my eyes as it’s slapped over my mouth. 

I kick at them , forward and back , trying to get away as they start to drag me into the woods and my panic seizes me and I hyperventilate as they move fast , the branches cracking under their feet as they keep pulling and tugging at my body to bring me deeper into the woods. I scream but it’s pointless , it’s nothing but a muffled cry and I feel hot tears being cooled against my cheeks from the cold air as I cry.  

They say nothing as they drag me deeper and deeper into the woods and I think about the article Puck mentioned. The rapists. I sob as they pull me and pull me and I try to run away but my feet barely touch the ground as they hold me by my arms and drag me.  My feet skipping over the branches and leaves as I try to find a place to gain purchase. I thrash in their grip and one of them chuckles. 

It’s a familiar laugh. 

Duncan. 

I curse at him through the tape and keep pulling. Because now I’m not trying to escape in fear. But in anger. Bastards.  

“You’re supposed to be brave Ophelia.  Why are you crying?” He taunts as we come to a stop and Preston holds me from behind as Duncan stops and from under the black robe pulls out a bundle of black rope. 

I squirm in Preston’s hold. 

“We’re going to have some fun tonight Ophelia. Lots of it.” Duncan says and I feel Preston pull me against him and I feel that hard thick erection in his pants against my backside as he holds me in place. 

“Stop fighting Caroline. You’re safe” Preston whispers to me. And I can’t help it I still tug at his hold on me. And I feel his hands move and he grabs my breast through my clothes. 

“Shhhh” he hushes me. “You’re safe” he whispers again as I watch Duncan work the rope over a high hanging branch and I feel Preston’s hand slip up my shirt then down into my pants and he finds my clit and rubs me there.  I whimper angrily but it calms me slightly. And soon the only movement I’m making is the bucking of my hips into his touch. 

“You’re so wet” he whispers. 

“Take your clothes off Caroline.” He says and slides his hand out of my pants and starts to undo my button on my jeans and tosses his dagger to the ground as he works at undressing me. 

I let him. As Duncan does whatever he’s doing with the rope I let Preston strip me naked.  My entire body shivering and goosebumps lifting on my skin from the chilly air. My nipples hard against the breeze and Preston pulls back his hood and removes his mask. 

A small smile plays at his lips. 

“It’s time to play Caroline” he says.