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“That will only happen if you’re a good girl.” He continued smacking me, my bruised ass burning from the wildfire of sensations. He was forceful in his actions, making certain he reinforced that my full obedience was required.
I couldn’t see the other two, but of course they were watching, enjoying the twisted show. After a few seconds, I closed my eyes, a wave of humiliation settling in because the ridiculous round of discipline was turning me on so much that the scent of my pussy as it leaked against my inner thighs was the most humiliating aspect of the entire day.
Panting, I stared at the thick satin, trying to rip holes in the dense material. My nipples ached, the aureoles swollen. I longed for one or all of them to lick and suck them, easing the near agony of their sensitivity. This part of the spanking seemed to last longer than the previous part, but when it was finished, I let off an intense growl of my own.
This time, I was rewarded by a hand snaking between my legs, fingers swirling around my clit in a lazy fashion before pinching. The combination of pain and pleasure was delicious. Brogan didn’t continue for long, using the same hand, sliding it over my stomach to my breast. I shuddered visibly when he used his slickened finger, flicking it back and forth across my sensitive nipple.
“You’re a bastard,” I said, barely able to control my ragged breathing. The three men might be savages, but they knew exactly how to excite me, and Brogan was able to read me like a book. When he let me go, I collapsed on the bed, searching the room as I calmed my breathing. I was finally allowed to appreciate the odd beauty of the room, the shift in time allowing for a romantic, passionate feel.
As soon as I planted my hands on the comforter, lifting my torso, I felt the pressure of something against my pussy lips. After moaning, I held my breath, tossing my head over my shoulder. Brogan was going to fuck me on my hands and knees. There was no mistaking the lust-filled look on his face, and the way his eyes were narrowed indicated he’d run out of patience waiting to make it happen. I swallowed hard as he yanked his shirt over his head, tossing it aside. He was truly a beautiful man in every way, his muscles carved to perfection.
He rubbed his hand down his chest, taking his time to unfasten his belt buckle. My mouth watered as I studied him, darting my gaze to the thick leather more than once. He laughed as if reading my mind then tugged on the strap. “This will be used again, Dahlia. I assure you of that.”
Was he trying to scare or excite me? Perhaps a little of both.
It was working.
What I’d experienced before had been entirely different. I’d been Dahlia then, able to play my part throughout the two sexual events.
Not this time.
I was just Cassie, the girl with limited questionable experience with men and a deep longing for the three of them. Even Garrison had seen the look of admiration in my eyes on that fateful day, barking at me that I needed to stay away from them. He’d made me promise, even though I’d known then he was a part of their group. I’d tried to keep that promise. I really had. Then everything had changed.
Brogan pushed his cockhead just inside, keeping it in position for several seconds. The man was trying to get me to beg for it. That would never happen. I tugged at the covering, trying to keep my wits about me even though I almost gave him what he wanted. I could swear the man was reading my mind, every single word.
He leaned over, rubbing two fingers along my spine. “We’re going to show you what it’s like to be with a real man, little flower. When we’re finished, you’ll never hunger for another man again.”
Sadly, I knew that was the truth, not just an overzealous man boasting. I’d crossed the thin line between love and hate so many times, I wasn’t certain where I stood any longer, but my body was explaining it for me.
I arched my back, tilting my hips, my actions making a blatant statement. My God. It was like I was agreeing with them. He read my cue, thrusting the rest of his cock deep inside. I was shocked at how much force he’d used, my pussy muscles immediately spasming from his large girth.
“Oh. Oh, my.” I must have been frozen before, incapable of experiencing the wickedly incredible sensations his huge cock created. I expected brutal plunges, but he was taking his time, sliding in and out in gentle actions.
The weight on the bed shifted, both Alexander and Daniel moving in front of me. Alexander reached out, lifting my chin with a single finger, the same infuriating smirk on his face as he gazed down at me.
Both men were equally as gorgeous, but my eyes were drawn to Daniel. He was so intense, his broad shoulders tenser than before. The powerful agent was a killing machine given his background and military training, something even his shaggy blond hair and light blue eyes couldn’t hide.
Daniel lifted his hand, stroking my cheek. He was the patient one of the group, even quieter than Brogan, but he didn’t need to speak in order to tell me in clear detail what he was going to do to me.
Take what the others had tasted.
“We’re going to fuck you long and hard, not just once, but as often as we desire. I’m looking forward to filling you with my seed. Now, be a good little girl and open your mouth,” Alexander murmured, pulling my attention back to him.
Alexander slipped his fingers along my cheek, shifting his hand around to the back of my neck, gripping with enough pressure he knew I’d do what he wanted. I couldn’t have been more surprised when Daniel took over, cupping my face then rolling his cockhead around my mouth before sliding just the tip between my lips.
His nostrils flared, his eyes now mere slits as he studied me. Still, he was a product of emotion, every facial feature highlighting what he wanted. He was also possessive, taking the portion that belonged to him without hesitation.
I wrapped my lips around his shaft, gazing up at him as Brogan continued fucking me, his actions becoming more brutal. Daniel’s eyes darkened to a cold, steel gray, his jaw clenching as he stared into my eyes, observing what I was doing. I found it difficult to breathe as I swirled my tongue back and forth across his cock. Within seconds, I closed my eyes, concentrating on the task he’d given me.
Daniel issued a slight growl, the sound reverberating in my ears as I took another two inches into my mouth. His cock was huge. It was also beautiful, the tip a light shade of purple, the veins on either side pulsing. As soon as I wrapped my hand around the base, pumping up and down, he issued an exaggerated guttural sound then steadied my head between both his hands.
“Look at me, Dahlia. I want you to study my eyes,” Daniel commanded.
When I didn’t obey him right away, he thrust the entire rest of his cock inside, the tip slicing against the back of my throat. Within seconds, I gagged, his girth stretching my jaw muscles.
“Look. At. Me.”
I didn’t hesitate to obey his command, studying him as he took over control, fucking my mouth with fervor. Perhaps everything I’d surmised about the two men was wrong. They were both just as controlling, requiring me to follow their instructions. And their hunger was just as intense.
