Bonus Shackled Alekos.

It’s been years since I’ve been so excited. I should have felt like this when my relationship with Angel started, but I was too on edge about the entire Carlos situation to allow myself to enjoy her. Then Stefan kicked her out, and I spent months worried sick about her. When I found her in La Palma, I had to play fantasy games with her and pretend I was Max to her Sophia while trying to win her back. I was terrified she would leave in the middle of the night. Getting married to her was everything I’d hoped for, but I couldn’t focus on what was happening because I was in so much pain. All I could think about was to consummate the marriage as soon as she became my wife. During the Piercing Ceremony, I was concerned that one of us would screw up things and we would lose Angel. 
Finally, in a few days, I get to enjoy good food and wine in the company of the most beautiful woman in history. What more can I ask?
I finish shaving and get out of the bathroom. My eyebrows shoot up when I see Angel kneeling beside the bed. No matter how much I spanked that cheeky ass of her, I never convinced her to wait for me on her knees. This is a pleasant surprise. 
“Good morning, Sir,” she greets me.
I don’t know what game she’s playing now, but I am in. Reyes and I will finally get to really dominate her today. BDSM is not Stefan’s thing, especially since Reyes and I never respect rules, but he won’t say no to fucking Angel. 
“Good morning, pet,” I say back. There’s a pang of hurt in her eyes but it vanishes so fast I doubt I saw it. “Stay like that until I tell you otherwise.” 
“Yes, Sir,” Angel lets me know she will obey. 
I don’t know what came over Angel, but this is going to be such an amazing day. 
I go to the closet and put on a pair of shorts before going to the kitchen, where Reyes and Stefan prepare breakfast.
“What’s with the stupid grin?” Stefan asks as he puts slices of melon next to prosciutto and cheese on a serving plate.
I eye the prosciutto. “You know Angel can’t eat that, right?” 
Ever since I learned she was pregnant, I read a ton of books because I want to be a good dad to my child. My father was old school; he never once told me that he was proud of me. I know he was, but I wish he would have said it just once to me. I don’t want to make the same mistakes with my children as my father did with me. Inevitably, I will make mistakes, but I’ll do something my father never did. Be an active parent. Angel won’t be solely responsible for the education of our children. 
“I am aware,” Stefan replies. 
“Good. Anyway, you two have to see this,” I say enthusiastically. 
Reyes grits his teeth. “What happened now?” 
Normal Reyes is everyone’s worst nightmare, but tired Reyes is not someone I want as an enemy. Stefan and I slept like babies while Reyes made sure Angel was alright. It made me feel like a jerk in the morning, but he should have slept when he saw she was fine. 
“Angel is finally accepting her role as a submissive wife,” I say. 
All the frustration from Reyes’ face disappears. “Is she now?” 
I grab a slice of prosciutto and eat it slowly, enjoying the taste. “If you don’t believe me, then go to the bedroom,” I reply. 
Instead of going to Angel, Reyes does something I didn’t expect him to. He sits on a chair. “Angel, come to the kitchen,” he says loudly.  
I reach for a slice of cheese. “When she is being submissive, we will call her pet.” I hear Angel coming to us. “On your knees, pet.” 
A thud follows. Did she just drop to her knees like that? I might like ordering her around, but I don’t want her to hurt herself. 
“What was that?” Stefan asks.
Angel enters the kitchen, walking on her knees. I should not have her do that while being pregnant.
“Nothing, Sir,” she replies. Stefan doesn’t like to be called Sir, and Angel remembers as she quickly corrects herself. “My Lord.” 
When she doesn’t show any signs of discomfort, Reyes pats his right knee. “Come here, little pet.” 
This is the first time I hear Reyes call Angel something else except nena. 
Angel goes to Reyes and tries to sit on his lap. His hand grabs her shoulder. A confused look appears on her face when Reyes pushes her away. 
“Did I tell you could touch me?” he snarls. 
Panic reflects in her eyes. “I am sorry, Sir. I didn’t know,” she tries to explain herself.
“Now you know. Don’t touch me unless I tell you otherwise.” Reyes is going to drive Angel insane today. And crazy with need. I am here to help him. 
“Yes, Sir.” Angel totally submissive is such a turn-on. I love when she is feisty as well, but damn, Angel obeying everything I tell her is…bad for my health. Hers as well, because there’s no fucking way I will ever let her get out of bed. 
Reyes picks up a piece of melon and runs it along Angel’s lips. “Are you hungry?” he asks. 
Angel turns a bit pale. I know she’s sick of eating fruits, but smells really bother her and she can barely eat meat and other products. Stefan has tried working around it and finding alternatives, but this trimester is proving to be hard on her. 
“Yes, Sir,” she finally replies.   
Stefan watches the entire interaction with a scowl on his face. He might disapprove of the games Reyes and I like, but he never complains when his cock gets sucked. 
“Good,” Reyes says. “Remove my shorts because I have exactly what you need.” Angel does as Reyes tells her. Once he is naked, Reyes bends down and kisses Angel. “Good girl.” 
The smile on her face lets me know how much she loves being called a good girl, even if she keeps denying it. I don’t mind, as it keeps things exciting, especially when I bend her over my knee and spank her ass bright red. 
“Get Reyes and Stefan naked as well. We have to feed you,” Reyes gives Angel another order. 
Without hesitation, Angel approaches me. “May I, Sir?” Her voice is the softest I have ever heard. 
“You may,” I give her permission to remove my shorts. Once they are out of the way, I sit in a chair. Angel is still on her knees in front of me. I wrap my fingers around her neck, my palm covering the choker I gave her the day I asked her to be my wife. I still can’t believe she accepted. “This is how I like to see you, on your fucking knees, ready to suck cock whenever you are told, regardless if your jaw aches or not. Do you understand, pet?” 
Tears swirl in her eyes, but she blinks fast. “Yes, Sir.” 
 I stroke her hair and put my mouth to her ear. “Don’t worry, pet. By the time this day is over, you will let those tears fall down your lovely cheeks.” 
Lastly, Angel goes to Stefan. “My Lord?” Her voice quivers, and it makes me harder than I’ve ever been. I always knew that Angel would make the perfect submissive wife. This game of hers will last until Reyes or I do something that will anger her, but I will enjoy this perfect morning while pushing Angel’s boundaries as I’ve never done before.  
Stefan kisses her before saying, “Yes.” Angel takes off his pants and puts them on the floor next to the others. “You should respect our property just as much as you respect us.” 
“I’m sorry, my Lord,” she mumbles as she rushes to put our clothes on a chair. She even folds them for us. 
Stefan picks up his phone. “Smile at the camera for us.” 
Angel’s face drops. Moments later, she puts on a brave smile. I assume it’s hard for her to be filmed after what happened to her in the Celestial Heaven. 
“Good girl,” Reyes murmurs.
A bottle of chocolate syrup is on the table, and Reyes grabs it. “Pet, today you are going to have something sweet for breakfast,” he hums as he puts syrup all over his dick. When he is done, he puts the bottle back on the table. “Lick me clean,” he orders Angel. Still on her knees, she approaches him. Her hands reach for his cock, but his angry snarl makes her freeze. “What did I tell you about touching?” Angel looks genuinely upset. If I didn’t know this was a game, I would think she is hurt by the way Reyes is treating her. She should know by now how unhinged he can get. “Hands behind your back. You can only use your mouth.”
Being the little obedient wife she is, Angel puts her hands behind her back, the cuffs locking together, and takes Reyes into her mouth. He tries to hide how much he enjoys being sucked by her, but there’s no way he can hide his expression of pure bliss. 
Angel slowly bobs her head up and down, cleaning the chocolate with her tongue. Stefan keeps filming her. We had videos of all the women we fucked, but it was not right to keep them since we decided to bond with Angel. The day after she came to my office, Stefan deleted any trace of them. The only videos in our collection are with our wife. Being a Lord comes with a lot of stress, and there are moments when I need a quick release. Having videos of her on my phone helps while I’m jerking myself off. 
I get behind her because as much as I want to have my cock sucked, I want to fuck her. I spread her ass apart and spit on it. It’s not the same as lube, but I don’t have the patience to go look for it.
“Relax,” I snarl when my finger enters her ass and she tenses. 
I need to get her prepared, but I’m too hard, too horny to wait until her ass is ready for my cock. Patience has always been a flaw of mine, especially when it comes to Angel. She has no idea how much power she has over me. I pray she never does. 
Reyes grabs her hair and starts fucking her mouth. The gagging sounds coming from her have me thinking if I truly want to force open her ass with my dick or choke her with it. Another finger enters her ass. Despite fucking it so many times, she is just as tight as the first time my dick was inside it. Without giving myself time to change my mind, I pull free my fingers from her ass and push my dick inside her. I’ve never dry fucked her before, and it must be uncomfortable for her, but fuck if she doesn’t feel amazing.   
Her muscles clench around me, and a low whimper rises from her throat, but apart from that, she doesn’t give any sign that she wants me to stop. I doubt that I can stop even if I wanted to. She has no idea how good it feels to be inside her, her body embracing mine as I mark her with my cum.
Her ass squeezes me so hard it hurts. My palm lands on her left buttcheck so hard it turns red almost immediately. Her whimpers are muffled by Reyes’ cock, which thrusts in and out of her mouth fast. “Let me in, pet. Or else….” 
I don’t get to finish my threat as she relaxes enough to let me push all my cock inside her ass. Maybe not using lube was a bad idea, but my control is gone, and I grab her hips and ravage her little hole. She won’t be able to sit for days by the time I’m done with her. I slap her again. “Good girl,” I clip. 
I sound angry. Maybe I am because no other woman held so much power over me. Ever. My hips piston so fast Reyes’ dick sinks even deeper into her mouth. 
“Look how beautiful you are with tears streaming down your face,” Reyes groans. 
I can’t fucking hold back, and I fuck her like it’s our last time together. She keeps whimpering. At the back of my mind, I know it must be painful for her, but I feel so good I don’t want to stop. I put my arm around her hips and press my chest to her back in the hopes of slowing down my movements. To no avail. My hips keep rocking back and forth, my cock spearing her little ass fast.
“Fuck,” I hiss. My palm cups her pussy, my fingers enter her. I want her to feel as good as I do. I want her to cum while I’m deep inside her ass. I want her to feel, to understand, to know how much I fucking love her. “Angel,” I grunt her name because, at this point, I don’t care about our little game. 
Reyes pulls out of her mouth, grabs her neck, and stares into her eyes as I fuck her. “Do you like being treated like the slut you are?” he asks.
“Yes, Sir,” she breathes.   
It took Angel a long time to understand that even if we treat her like a slut in bed, we don’t see her as such. We might love to pamper her, but in bed, we do what we want to her. We say what we want to her.
My fingers slide to her clit. I want to hear her moan for me. I want to know how good my cock feels in her ass. I roll her clit between my fingers the way it drives her crazy. 
“Oh,” she moans. 
Reyes’ eyes never leave her face. “You like to have your ass torn open, don’t you?” 
“Yes, Sir,” Angel replies without hesitation. 
“Does Alekos’ cock feel good?” Reyes keeps questioning her while I fuck her with no mercy. Angel nods her head. “I don’t believe you,” Reyes teases her. “You look like you are in pain, not loving every second of that cock destroying your ass.” 
To prove everyone wrong, Angel moans loudly. It sounds a bit fake, but she is not the type to pretend just for the sake of our egos. 
My fingers keep working on her clit until I force her to come. 
Reyes kisses her. “Now I believe you,” he murmurs against her lips. 
Seconds later, I fill her ass with my cum while I grunt her sweet name. I rest my forehead against her shoulder blades and cover her skin in kisses. “When I am old and frail, my balls hanging to my knees, I will still fuck you. Daily.” 
I said something similar to her the night I took her virginity. She didn’t believe me, but she didn’t understand that my obsession was and is unhealthy. That I will do anything to keep her by my side forever. Even if she weren’t destined to be mine, I would have forced a bond on her like the Dukes do with their women. 
I am reluctant to pull out, but I’m sure Reyes wants to ravage her ass as well. I get up and say to Stefan, “Give me the phone.” 
Once the phone is in my hands, Stefan grabs the bottle of syrup and pours it all over his chest and dick and gets in front of Angel. “We might have to do the same to you,” he says as Angel starts licking him. 
Reyes kneels behind her. “Licking our woman from head to toe. That’s a first.” 
“We lick her pussy all the time, I don’t see any difference,” I say. 
Reyes’ finger circles her ravaged hole. My cum runs down her skin, and I record while Reyes shows the camera her gaping hole. Fucking her just once is not enough. I might have to use her pussy and mouth later on. “True, but if she is covered in whipped cream,” his cock disappears inside her ass, “I might have her for dinner.” 
Angel is lucky that I shot my load up her ass. Without it to act like a lubricant, I doubt she would survive the way Reyes fucks her. I might be a beast in bed, but Reyes is worse than me. Angel takes everything Reyes is giving her while she keeps cleaning Stefan with her mouth. 
Reyes slaps her ass several times. “You were innocent that day in the office, but it took only a few minutes to have you suck Stefan’s cock, like the good little girl you are.” His hand falls on her ass again. “With a little patience, even a prude can be turned into a willing slut.” He keeps slapping her while he fucks her like he owns her. Angel takes Stefan’s dick in her mouth, and Reyes pushes her head all the way down. “Choke on that dick like it’s your only purpose in life,” he orders her before pulling out of her ass. His hands spread it wide open, and I film her red, sore asshole. More cum runs down her crease, and Reyes chuckles. “Look at all that jizz dripping into her pussy.” He slaps her thighs. “I never thought you would be such an ass-whore.” He positions himself at her poor hole and enters her with a strong trust of his hips, making her whimper loudly. “Take it, you slut,” Reyes snarls as he fucks her like the absolute psychopath he is. His balls slap against her pussy, making her cum several times. “You love having your ass destroyed,” he says when she is squirting. 
This video will be used many times, especially after Angel gives birth. Her body will need a few months to heal before we can we ravage her holes again. 
She sucks Stefan’s cock like it’s the best thing in the world. He never lasts long when she licks and sucks him like a lollipop. 
“Fuck,” he grunts when he comes down her throat.  
Reyes fucks her for several more minutes before pulling out of her ass. “Open your mouth,” he clips as he grabs her hair and yanks her head in his direction. Angel does as told, and Reyes finishes all over her face and mouth. “Fuck,” he snarls while jerking off. More cum drips in her mouth. When he is finally done, he kisses her forehead. “Good girl,” he praises her. 
Knowing that she will need aftercare, I stop recording and get close to her. “You are such a perfect wife,” I let her know. 
Stefan rubs her back. “You took us so well.” 
Angel usually has a mini-meltdown, and she questions our entire relationship and our love for her. But not this time. The only thing she says is, “I am happy to please you, Sirs.” She tries to stand, and we help her. “Can I go clean myself?” 
“We will take care of you,” Stefan reminds her. 
“There’s no need,” she refuses.
I look at my blood-brothers. They are just as confused as I am. We need to care for her now, or else she will have a big meltdown later. Once her cuffs are unlocked, she starts walking away. 
“Pet, did I tell you, you can leave?” I snarl at her angrily because she is not letting us do our normal routine. 
She immediately drops to her knees. “I am sorry, Sir.” 
I am not the only one who winces at her out-of-character reaction. Being submissive is one thing, but being dumb is something I won’t allow.
I need to take just one step to get to her. “Can I know what the fuck you are doing?” My question comes out as a shout. 
Angel’s eyes grow wide, tears filling them. “Trying to please you, but it’s obvious I did a poor job.” 
I kiss the top of her head. “You need to get your ears checked because you don’t seem to hear us,” I huff as I lift her up and take her to the shower. Stefan and Reyes follow us. “Once you are cleaned, we will have a discussion about what it means to be submissive.”