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The first smack of the crop on my ass feels better than I expected it to. Like my body has already translated the pain into pleasure. Caleb massages my ass again, this time letting his fingers slip all the way into my soaking cunt. I cry out a loud, animalistic groan, nearly screaming with the need for more.
“Oh my god, please fuck me,” I scream.
“So eager, sweet angel,” Caleb murmurs as his fingers continue to plunge inside me. I’m writhing on his lap, knowing that I’m not going to get what I want yet.
As soon as he pulls his hand from between my legs, the second smack lands against my flesh. I scream, dying to feel his touch as sweat drips down the nape of my neck.
Caleb does the same thing again, teasing me with what I want before quickly taking it away.
“I can’t take it, please!” I cry. “Please fuck me.” I can hardly recognize my own voice. I feel as if I exist only for pleasure now. My sense of self is wrapped up in this desire.
The third hit is practically unbearable—not for the ache but for the yearning. I scream against Caleb’s leg as he plunges his fingers back inside me, thrusting them so hard, and it feels so good, but it’s not what I want.
The fourth and final hit feels like a climax in itself. My body erupts with a sensation that I’ve never felt before, and when Caleb shoves his fingers back inside me, my orgasm drags me below the surface.
It’s so intense that I can hardly breathe. My body seizes against the rapture, and it’s everywhere, all-consuming, like nothing I’ve ever felt before. Pain and pleasure. Dull and sharp. Quiet and loud.
I’m practically convulsing on Caleb’s lap as he continues thrusting two fingers inside me, riding out my orgasm.
In the distance, I hear Dean quietly muttering to himself, “Holy fucking shit.”
By the time it comes to an end, my ears are ringing, my skin is buzzing, and it feels as if I’m waking up from a dream. I’m left gasping on Caleb’s lap.
He softly mutters, “My hand is fucking soaked.” I don’t even remember him pulling his fingers out. I don’t want to move.
I don’t want to ever move.
“What a good fucking girl you are,” Dean whispers, coming up to our side again. Resting his hand on my head, stroking my hair.
He rubs his rigid length against my arm. “Do you feel that? Do you feel what you fucking do to me?” he says in a deep, raspy tone. Pride bubbles to the surface.
“I’m so fucking proud of you,” Caleb adds, and I smile against his lap.
My body feels like melted wax, my muscles like rubber. Lifting anything is impossible at the moment. One of them unbinds my wrists while the other gently removes the nipple clamps. Then I’m hoisted into Caleb’s arms as he brings me to the bed. I’m pressed between them when someone hands me water and another wipes my face.
No matter what, the pain was worth this—an earth-shattering orgasm and being cared for by two people I love so much.
Realizing I love Dean already is not a revelation. It came to me as naturally as my love for Caleb, expected and easy.
And while this is amazing, I still haven’t forgotten about the reward that awaits me.
Thirty-Seven
Caleb
Briar has never looked so beautiful to me. It took everything in me not to come in my pants, watching her lose herself in the moment as her cunt tightened around my fingers. It was exquisite.
Lying between us, she seems so at peace now, as if she’s exhausted and alert at the same time. Neither Dean nor I can stop praising her, how perfect she is, how proud we are, how much we care about her.
Whenever the three of us are together, it seems there is this energy that is undeniable. He brings out this side of me—thisdominance—and Briar eats up every crumb. Each of us gives as much as we take, and we seem to exist in perfect harmony, something I have longed to find in my marriage for years. Briar was never once at fault, but I can see now that something was always missing.
“You are so perfect,” I whisper to her before dusting my lips over hers. I feel her smile against me.
“That was amazing,” she whispers.
“Youwere amazing,” Dean adds. With a soft grip on her chin, he turns her face toward him, taking her mouth with a delicate kiss, and I savor the sight.
“Does that mean I get my reward now?” she asks shyly.
