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Each word out of his mouth is punctuated by a gentle kiss across my collarbone. “Use. Your. Words.”
“Ye-Yes, sir.”
I can sense his smile from his tone. “Good girl.”
His words elicit a response that cascades through my whole body. A shiver of excitement rolls through my body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake and makes me squeeze my thighs together as I feel his cock straining beneath me.
“We need to know if you have any hard limits, Aurora.”
His words pull me back to reality and I think about it for a minute. I feel like I should be saying a lot of things in response to this question. I should be asking him not to hurt me. I should be asking him not to degrade me. I should be asking him to treat me with care. But that is not what I want from him—from either of them.
“Don’t treat me like I’m fragile.” My breathing becomes rapid as I let myself truly open up as I realise what I can’t tolerate. “Don’t call me, princess. Never restrain me and leave, never use denial of food or water as a punishment, and never…” I collect myself as I say the next part, “never use barbed wire as a restraint.”
I can feel Nico’s rage at my back, and see the fury in Benny’s eyes. They know every hard limit I have is born of Max’s abuse, but they remain calm. Benny nods, as Nico responds, “That leaves us with a lot to explore, phoenix. You sure about this?”
“Yes, sir.”
“You need to know that this is not a meaningless thing for us, Aurora.” I can see when Nico’s gaze finds Benny’s by the look of pure adoration in his eyes. “Tell her, Bambi.”
Benny speaks at his sir’s command, “We care for you, and together we want to show you how we want to cherish you.”
“Together,” is all I can muster, as reality is finally sinking in that these two men want me. They want to share me.
“Together, Rory.” With a nod from Nico, releasing him from his submissive pose, he rises off his haunches to level his gaze at me. No longer giving off an air of submission, his voice alters to a more commanding tone. “And you need to know that while I submit to Nico—you, I want to possess, body and soul.”
I have no time to process his words before he unleashes himself and steals a kiss from me. Benedict’s tongue caresses the seam of my lips, demanding my surrender. Every rational thought in my brain evaporates under the onslaught of Benny’s attentions. Nico’s hand returns to my hip, stroking tender circles and causing me to grind down on his lap.
Nico runs his fingers back up my spine and his touch evolves from reverent to unforgiving as he fists my hair and pulls back. It’s then I realise he has Benny in a similar grip, drawing out the most sinful noises from him.
“There’s still the matter of your punishment, Aurora. Watching us without our consent, robbing Benedict of the opportunity to come. That can’t go unpunished.”
They seem to communicate with each other on a telepathic level because, without words, Benny takes my hand and pulls me off Nico’s lap, only to pull me back down again, encouraging me to lie down over his lap. Benny kneels behind me and pulls down my sweats and underwear, leaving me ass up with my pussy on display to both of them.
Instead of feeling the quick sting of a palm across my cheeks, I hear tutting. “What’s this, Aurora?” I feel his fingers tracing patterns across my skin.
“It seems someone has already punished you. What did you do to get these?”
A smile warms my face as I remember how Sinclair peppered my ass with handprints last night.
“I didn’t do as I was told, sir.”
“Well, well, well. Sinclair is a dark horse,” Benedict says as I feel his hand join Nico’s in its exploration of my prior punishments.
“I didn’t realise that he’d left marks.”
“Only a few,” Nico says. His timbre low—barely audible. “But they’re stunning on you.”
I should feel self-conscious that Nico is witnessing another man’s mark on my flesh, but I’m oddly proud. For once, the marks I bear are not a shameful representation of my failures. They’re an expression of the care someone showed me. And it makes me feel glorious.
Pulling me back to the moment, the full weight of Nico’s hand lands on the curve of my ass, forcing a yelp from my lips. As the sting fades and he draws his hand back, I’m startled by a bite at the top of my thigh. Benedict strips off the clothes bunching at my knees and encourages me to spread my legs.
Nico continues his sharp smacks, and my cries of pain morph into moans of pleasure. Nico soothes the sting of his punishments by massaging my ample curves, and it serves as a distraction while Benny lowers himself on his back between my legs and then steals my breath as his tongue finds my clit. He wraps his hands around the top of my thighs, and spreads me wide for Nico, whose palm now lands across my pussy.
The sound that escapes my lips is somewhere between a whimper and a wail. I’ve never felt anything like it. The pain radiates through my cunt and leaves me throbbing while Benny’s tongue relentlessly builds my orgasm.
“Colour, Aurora,” whispers Nico, tantalisingly close to my ear.
“Green, sir. Oh, so very green,” I ramble, lost in the sensations that are assaulting me.
