Page 106 of Where Sinners Repent

“Black Cat,” I murmur, crouching down in front of her. I press a soft kiss on her forehead before pulling back. “You know this is going to hurt, right? You asked for it, after all...”

“Kaleb,” she gasps. “I don’t...”

I scoff, raising my brow at her. “You knew this was coming after the stunt you just pulled. I bet you were even looking forward to it. I bet your cunt is throbbing just thinking about it.”

Her eyes are wide with fear and anticipation, but there is something else there. Something that shines truth on what I’m saying.

Most people think want and fear are supposed to cancel each other out, as if desire erases terror and terror erases desire. But it’s not true. They coexist. Claw at each other until neither feeling can breathe without the other.

She wants to run. She wants to stay.

She wants to cry. She wants to beg.

She’s scared of the pain. She loves the way I inflict it.

She doesn’t understand it yet. That’s okay. After tonight, she’s not going anywhere. I’ll happily show her the pleasure that can be found in the darkest of situations. I’ll happily find different ways to make her scream in agony as her cunt ripples with another orgasm.

I swipe my thumb against her trembling bottom lip, smiling softly at her.

“Be a good girl and scream real loud for me,” I wink.

Moving faster now, I grip both clamps in my hands and open them up. The second they close around her nipples, she does just that.

Her shoulders bow inwards as she tries to escape the pain the metal claws inflict on her sensitive peaks. Kai is there in a second, kneeling behind her and gripping her wrists behind her back before she can rip the chain off.

She sobs and jerks, but Kai has her wrists secured with his belt in seconds, before coming to stand next to me.

“It hurts!” she cries out, tears forming in her eyes. “Fuck, it hurts Kaleb!”

She’s looking for comfort from me that she will not get. Instead, I lean over, puckering my lips and spitting between her cleavage.

“I know it hurts, Black Cat,” I murmur, moving out of the way. “But try to stay really still. Every time Kai knocks them, it’s going to burn.”

She shakes her head as much as she can with the chains, glancing at Kai as he unbuttons his pants and pulls his already hard cock out. The way he looks down at her, with his usual blank face, holds something else in it. Something I’ve never seen in it before.

Tenderness.

His knees bend as he works his cock under the nipple clamp chain and between her tits, reaching down to palm the soft mounds around his cock. She cries out through gritted teeth.

His hips begin thrusting, roughly sliding his cock to fuck her tits. The round tip of his cock nudges against her chin, before sliding back through the soft skin. Every movement pulls against the chain. Yanking at the clamps that dig into her already swelling nipples.

With her fresh piercings, it must sting.

My empty, aching balls feel heavy again, watching her try to pull away, only to add more pressure on the chain.

The muscles in her arms quiver as she fights against her restraints, tears finally beginning to stream down her face.

“Kai,” she whimpers. “Kai, it hurts. Please, I’ll do anything.”

Kai doesn’t stop. In fact, her pained pleas seem to spur him on. Squeezing her soft tits as he slides his hard cock between them.

“Fuck!” she sobs, squeezing her eyes closed.

But all I can focus on is the way her thighs rub together. Clenching to find some friction.

Slowly, I make my way behind her, dropping to my haunches.

“I just need to check something, baby,” I whisper in her ear.