“With pleasure, pet.”
My hair blocks my view. When I try to use my hands to push back, Luke grabs my hands and holds them down on the bed.
I’m spread out for him as he rocks his hips against mine. I bite my lip to hold back my moan because that feels so fucking good, even as pain radiates from my ass cheeks where the belt hit.
“Who do you belong to?” He emphasizes each word with a thrust of his cock.
I blow out a breath as my pussy pulses around him, aching for release.
Caden captures my hand when Luke releases it. Luke brushes my hair out of my face.
“You don’t get to come until you give me the answer I want, pet.” Luke thrusts into me deep and hard, pushing my body into the bed. Right before I come, he pulls out.
I groan my frustration as my pussy throbs. “Fuck.”
Luke trades spots with Eli. The squirt of a lube bottle fills the room over my panting. Groaning, I press my face into the comforter, knowing he’s going to take my ass and he won’t ease into it.
I could stop this with a word, but I don’t want to stop. I need this.
To be punished. For enjoying what they did to Ethan. For wanting them to get their own style of justice for me.
For loving them even though I shouldn’t.
He smooths lube over my asshole before he pushes at least three fingers inside, fucking them in and out. Fire swirls hotter inside me, pushing me almost to the breaking point. When he pulls them out, his cock is right there and he slams in hard.
The comforter muffles my cry at the stretch of his cock.
“You’re ours, kitten. Every inch. We created you. We’ll take you when we want and how we want.” He grabs my hair and lifts my head. I gasp at the added pain, even as trickles of pleasure ebb beneath it. “Your screams are ours too.”
He draws out and punches back in hard. I can’t move in my current position, not with them holding me spread wide for him. There’s enough lube that the ass fucking doesn’t hurt, but it’s hard and fast. As his hips slap against my tender ass cheeks, everything in me wants to say my word.
To stop this insanity. This battle of wills I’m willing to lose. But I can’t. I want them to push me. To make me hurt. So I know I’m still me. I’m still here and fighting even as I succumb to them.
My insides are wound so tight I can feel the heavy pulse of my release, but apparently, so can Eli. He pulls out and I whimper asthe edge slips away from me again. My hands ball into fists, but I’m helpless.
Resting my head on the comforter, I breathe in pants as they rearrange again. I don’t try to get away, not that I could with the way they’re holding me. It’s inevitable what’s coming next or rather who’s.
Hecould hurt me, but he won’t. He’s never hurt me, even when he punished me.
“Fuck, little nympho.” Caden rubs my clit. “So swollen and wet. I bet one lick would push you over right now.”
Moaning at the aching need closing in on me, I almost cry. I want to come.
“I prefer to make you come until you can’t see straight, but...” He takes his hands away and thrusts his cock deep in my pussy.
The cry that erupts out of me is unstoppable. My pussy clenches around him, but I don’t come.
“I could make you come so hard, little nympho. You’re right there on the edge, aren’t you?” He slides out slowly and pushes back in.
I whimper at how good it feels. If he keeps this up, I’m going to come whether or not they want me to. I don’t think Caden knows how to make me not come.
He pulls all the way out and I draw in a breath, hanging by a thread. Almost willing to give anything just to come. His tip presses at my asshole.
Fuck.
I automatically tighten up, but he slathers lube over my asshole again, rubbing me until I start rocking my hips. His cock thrusts in deep.
I scream at the intrusion, at the burn, at the thickness, at how deep he goes into me. My breathing is chaotic as my pulse thrums.
