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Pleasure built up within me, a rising tide of desire that was impossible to even fathom fighting back.
I rubbed my clit, pressed down harder, and circled it.
Davon fucked me even harder then, taking what he wanted without remorse. My legs began to tremble and before I knew it, my release took hold.
I screamed with it. I moaned.
He gripped both sides of my hips and fucked me so hard that I’d probably have fallen over if he wasn’t holding me. My pussy spasmed around his cock and I heard him groan behind me. White-hot pleasure took a hold of me without mercy, every muscle in my body humming with it. I loved every last second of it.
His cock seemed to vibrate inside of me before I felt his seed spurt within me.
I came again as he pulled me to him, my back to his chest as he wrapped his arms around me. I shuddered against him, as he kissed my shoulder, my neck, and my earlobe. I shivered with pulsing ecstasy.
Gently, he pulled away from me and I heard another voice in the room.
It was Aarom.
“Well that was ridiculously hot to watch,” Aarom murmured, and I blushed hard with shame, just as unexpected surge of passionate need rose within me.
“I don’t know what to say,” I whispered, my voice still husky with my arousal.
“Come, rinse and get out of the shower. I want you on your knees,” Aarom demanded.
I shivered. I raised my eyes to meet his. I wanted to defy him.
“You’ll call me Master. If you fail to obey me, you’ll only get another dose of the belt. Or, perhaps I’ll take a strap to that delightful ass of yours, just to see how you react,” he explained.
I was weak with desire. With every word of warning he spoke, my body heated feverishly. But I wanted to fight. I wasn’t this weak damsel who fell to my knees at the sight of a cock. Was I?
I’d just been fucked hard by Davon and now Aarom was here to continue my training. They were both huge men, much stronger than me. What choice did I have?
“Remember, Alaina, you’re to be trained. It would be best if you obeyed. It’s for your own protection. I understand it’s hard, but it’s something you must do. Obey me, and I’ll make sure you find your pleasure. Understand?” he explained after a moment, his expression softening.
I shuffled out of the shower onto the soft bath mats on the tiled floor.
I hesitated for a moment. Deciding what I needed to do.
Could I fall to my knees and obey just because he demanded it?
Aarom shook his head.
“I understand. Davon, make sure she stays. I’m going to go get the strap. Clearly, she needs to be punished in order to learn her place,” he said, and I shook. My bottom clenched nervously.
Davon exited the shower and took my hand.
“If you’d just obeyed, you wouldn’t be getting your ass whipped right now,” he whispered with disappointment.
“I can’t. It’s not in my nature,” I answered.
Aarom entered the bathroom again, this time with a long thin piece of leather. It looked mean. I balked but Davon forced me to bend over the bathroom counter.
“When you’re ready to get on your knees for your masters, you tell us. Until then, I’m going to paint this disobedient ass of yours red,” Aarom replied.
I knew what he was doing. As much as he sounded cruel and demanding, he was more understanding than the rest of them put together. Even before I had answered, he’d given me an out. Allowed me to obey or be punished and forced to obey.
In my head, it allowed me to accept what was currently happening.
To accept my captivity. Maybe even enjoy it a little.
