The Wallflower and the Alphas

Avery P.O.V.

"Next time to invoke us, sweetheart, or next time you won't walk straight for a month." So, next time listen to us, princess; if you do, we will give you a sweet treat.

I heard Andrew growl in my ear. I heard that before I passed out, and I felt them kiss my lips, and then I didn't feel anything after that but the cold air. I was wondering why they moved. That was when I heard them walk to the door and leave me again. There is a cold hard bed alone. I didn't know what to think and do right now. I want to lay on my back, but I know I can't because that is where it hurts and is sore the most, and I know it will be hard to turn over my backside.

Oh, boy, this is going to be some painful move. I deserved it; I was asking for it. I didn't listen to them. Maybe if I were a good girl maybe, they would fuck me like I wanted.

I wouldn't be in this weird, embarrassed, uncomfortable way. Instead, I would be satisfied and pleased right now in their arms, lying in bed beside me. Not unsatisfied and displeased, cold, and no hot and warm body keeping me protected and warm in their constituents right now.

But no! I had to be stubborn and not follow directions when told what to do. But I don't listen to someone who is not my parents or boss. I am an independent woman.

Well, that night before, they were teasing me and punishing me with so many whacks on my ass. I remember the pain and the pleasure from the stings I can feel on my backside. I remember the last one was before I passed out; I felt my legs shaking, and I remember seeing their smug face smirking at me before I saw black and darkness.

That was when I woke up the next day with pain all over my backside, and I knew there might be a bruised here and there with the black and blue marks on my ass where they beat it last night. But, oh my, I am so sore and angry and cranky and horny, and I never got to cum last night, either.

Oh, they're bastards!

Cruel.

Assholes.

Prick.

Dickface.

But then again, I sighed.

I am falling each and every day for them.

I am trying to flip on my side, but I can feel the pressure between my thighs stings. They always started slapping my pussy and inside my thighs with the belts and plus my ass. So, all I need to do is easy, just a little more. Slowly turn on your ass. I landed slightly on my ass and wrenched when I landed on my backside. That was a struggle and painful. I will never let them spank, whack, smack, slap, or even hit my ass again like that. I can't handle it. That was so much worst pain I have ever gotten in my life. I have been hit on my ass before by my parents when I was younger when I got in trouble. But it's nothing to this. This is a hurt pain and, at the same time, good pain. If I hadn't passed out, I would have gotten hit a little more and been coming all over the bed.

Hour later...

Where are they?

We did go.

Just like yesterday. They left me alone again.

I am lying on the bed stiffly and sore and very uncomfortable and displeased from last night. I wanted them to touch me and worship my body with their tongue, lips, and hands. Then I would have done the same thing to them with my tongue, lips, and hands. I sighed and shook my head to get that memory about last night and before last. I know one thing I need to use the bathroom and get a shower.

I need to get up and roll to the side of the bed. Then I grabbed the covers and wrapped them around my body, friendly and straightforward. Then I start to move on my side to get out of the middle of the bed. I keep rolling.

nice and easy on my side. Good, pleasant, and easy, Avery! I tell myself. I can feel the soreness on my ass once I accidentally fell on my ass. I screamed out my pain and started getting off the bed quickly, so I didn't have to roll and struggle anymore off the bed.

Good, now I am standing on my feet. I am still wrapping the covers around the private parts that count on me more securely. I didn't want them walking on me even though they already saw me naked in my glory. I am trying to walk towards the door but having problems walking with the tight cover around my body. I need to have a plan and structure for this situation I am in right now.

So, I take little steps. I move my feet one at a time...

Twenty seconds later...

I am outside the bathroom door. I knock on the door. I don't know why I did that. How stupid I am. There is no one here, I told myself. I am all by myself again.

I place my hand on the doorknob and can feel the cold knob in my hand. Oh, great, I thought no one was in there. I let out a sigh and a breath. I don't know what I would do if they or he were back behind the bathroom door. I am naked under the covers covering me. I felt my hand shaking, trying to grip the door handle. But it slipped, so I took my sweaty hands and wiped them on the side of the covers. Once I got my hand clear of sweat. I started to grab hold of the door handle again. Before I slipped inside, I heard something inside the bathroom, but I ignored it. Then I opened and turned the door handle, and the door was slightly open; I saw a figure behind the curtains in the shower. What I saw had me shaking in my knees and my mouth-watering stare at the scene before me.

What I was seeing someone in the shower pleasuring themself...

I walked into the bathroom and didn't let my eyes off the person behind the curtain leave my sight. I didn't even remember shutting the door and locking it.

I didn't know what I was doing. It's like my body had its own mind, like I was in a trance. That was when I knew I was walking closer to the person moaning in the shower, and I knew that deep manly voice.

Once, I watched his arm move up and down, and I saw him grab his cock aggressively and forcefully. Then, wow, they were powerful thrusts in his hand.

I still don't know who this is. But once I got a little closer, I heard him moan something.

What! The hell? Was he moaning my name?

"Avery, fuck yea, baby." Suck it."

"Oh, princess, suck me off." I will fuck your mouth hard and fast, sweetheart; you want that?"

"Fuck!" I heard him grunt and growl under his voice.

Wow, he is very voiceful. I started to blush and wanted to join him in the shower, but who was it? I hope it is no stranger; I feel like crap and embarrassed.

I shook my head and could feel my heart beating so fast. I know I am nervous because I start biting my lip. He doesn't pay attention when he is pleasuring himself and doesn't even hear me coming behind him. Once I stop before the curtain, I place my hand on the top.

I slowly, very slowly pull it back, and I gasp, and it happens so quickly and fast. I didn't have time to see what happened. I was pulled inside the shower when he wrapped the cover off my body and I felt his hand have my hands in his tight grip and my back against the wall with his other hand wrapped around my neck. He had me staying in place when I lifted my face when. I gasped when I saw Jake in the shower naked on top of me with his chest on my chest, and he was staring down at me with his tense and dark eyes.