7 Deadly Sins- A Kylo Ren and Knights of Ren AU story

It only took Kylo a few minutes of rummaging around before I was blindfolded and instructed to spread my arms out at my sides and my legs apart. I wasn't quite sure what he was doing, but the thrill of a 'surprise' from Kylo had me obeying orders I'd normally question until he grew frustrated enough to just ruin the surprise and tell me so I'd shut up.

I felt harsh cording wrapping around my limbs, it wasn't rushed or painful as Kylo took his time tying my arms and legs with what I can only assume is paracord from the stock pile of supplies. I could hear him tying the ends around something metal, and with a curious tug I found that they didn't move much, only about an inch each way.

"This is new," I murmured, listening to his heavy footsteps as he moved away from the table.

"Do you remember how to say stop?" his tone is deep, harsh and sharp.

"Red."

"Good girl," he cooed, suddenly I felt something leathery touching the sole of my foot, causing me to giggle and try to move away. I hear the chuckle before the material moves up, swirling around my ankle. "I'd like to apologize beforehand, mama. I have to be honest with you, this is a way to distract you from what I'm about to tell you."

"What?" worry settles in my stomach as he moves the leathery whatever it is up to my lower thigh, leaving feather light touches before it within a second, whips against my skin. It stings but pleasure follows it, Kylo's the only one that knows I can handle some of his BDSM fantasies, he knows my limits.

"We leave tomorrow to finish this with Palpatine," he smooths the leather up my body, toying with my erect nipples with the edges that feel like little strips of leather. "And your not going."

"Bullshit." I snap.

He wacks the leather against my nipple, making me cry out at the stinging sensation that ebbs away to waves of tingling pleasure. "Don't argue with me, Paige. I will not put you in danger again, and I will not put our child in danger. You want attention, you want pain and pleasure. Let me give you the release you need, my love."

"Until we get done, then we're having a talk because you don't get to decide for me-"

"Seems like your gonna need the gag," another voice says in a disappointing tone, tsking at my attitude. Its Kuruk, I can only imagine his arms crossed over his chest as he shakes his head.

"Oh, you agree with him?" when he merely 'mhm's I roll my head to the side and scoff. "Kiss ass."

"I'll kiss your ass," of course he turns it around, with a cocky smirk I'm sure.

"Are you finished being a brat?" Kylo cuts in, suddenly the leather is touching my other nipple, circling it slowly.

I don't answer, until he brings the leather against my nipple twice and I take that as him disciplining me for not answering. "Yes, fine."

"Bratty as hell," Trudgen's chuckle fills the air, and I let out a sigh.

"Everyone here to watch the show?" I asked sarcastically, moving my legs as much as possible to try and close my thighs. "It's not fair, ya know. I'm blind folded. I can't see you guys naked and spread eagle."

"Its called sensory deprivation, pretty lady," Kuruk speaks as a hand trails softly down my thigh, pulling on my knee when I try to squeeze them together again. "We're just here to watch, Kylo's in charge of this show, and from what I hear, it's going to be a hell of a spectacle."

I whimper at his sultry words, turning my head to where I think he stands. I feel another hand on the opposite side, moving upwards until it skims over my ribs and slides under the swell of my breast. "You have no idea who is who and what we're going to do next. You'll be crying for release soon enough, Paige. Again and again."

Before I can respond, I feel someone slipping between my thighs, long wavy hair tickles the skin of my legs as warm breath hits my folds. "Please..." I whimper, feeling those fingers kneading the skin on my thighs, working me open wider even with the restraints tight as possible.

A hand caresses the side of my head, slipping down to my cheek with a tender touch as a tongue slips through my folds, earning a deep moan from my throat. Another hand slips across my waist, holding my arching back down. A mouth comes down on my right nipple, sucking hard against the pebble as I mewl with pleasure, consuming and overwhelming from the many hands and mouths.

I know its Kylo between my legs, I can hear his low moans as he feasts like a starving man on my pussy, moving ferociously until I'm bucking against the restraints, crying from all the different feelings from different areas of my body. A mouth had buried itself in my neck, licking and sucking and moving all across my face and jaw before bringing me into a mind blowing, passion filled kiss.

Its Kuruk, I can tell from how softly he leads, passionate but kind, acting as if I'm fragile enough to break against his lips. I moan against his lips, tongues swirling as Trudgen's tongue laves against my sternum until my forgotten nipple is between his lips.

Its killing me I can't move my arms, I want to grab Kylo's hair and shove him as far as possible so that I can grind against his face, let his large nose press into my clit until I cum a river over his tongue that's inside my pussy entrance, expertly fucking into me.

I want to grab the back of Kuruk's head and tilt his head, take more of his passionate kisses but I'm bound and he has pulled away leaving me breathless.

I'm really starting to dislike this sensory deprivation and the inability to feel my beautiful, tough and aggravating men. I growl out of frustration when Kylo removes his pouty, soft lips and lets out a low chuckle.

"This is absolute bullshit," I pull at the restraints without care if they burn into my wrists and ankles. "Stop teasing me. If everyone in this fucking room wants to have a turn, I'm more than willing and able to accommodate but for God's sake, hurry it up!"

"God, I love it when she's angry," Trudgen's unique voice lets out an almost giddy tone as he speaks.

"She sounds so fierce but she looks as harmless as a teddy bear," Kuruk says lovingly, which makes Trudgen laugh loudly.

"I wouldn't call her that, brother, she might rip these restrains to shreds and do some damage," Trudgen spoke through laughter, I'm sure he imagined all of my five foot self doing some kind of incredible Hulk shit while completely nude.

"If we actually trained her like we were trained, I'm pretty sure she could lay our asses out," Kuruk commented, and I'm pretty sure it was him that ran his hand over my arm, to which I wiggled away from him with a sneer.

"Oh definitely," Trudgen agreed.

Scoffing, Kylo interrupted the almost comical commentary so he could get the situation back on track, reaching close to pull the blindfold from my eyes. "If you two are finished imagining what it would be like for her to murder you both while your both rocking raging boners, I would like to fuck her without haste."

"Haste," Kuruk snorted. "Did you just step back into the medieval times, dude?"

"I swear to all that is holy-"

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AN:

Honestly if any of you have stuck around to see an update, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. These past few months have been really hard in my personal life. Its hard to get the motivation to write when you are so down in the dumps. 

Its been so long since I have written that I have honestly lost the concept I was going for with this story, so I'm practically winging it from this point on. I don't assume that many chapters will be left in this tale.

Again, I thank you so very much for reading it this far. You guys are rockstars and I love each one of you.