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“Are you sure you’re not enjoying this?” he asked. “I bet if I stick my fingers in that cunt of yours, they’ll come out slick and wet.” When I pinched her nipple again, Liam’s tongue followed my fingers, laving the swollen peak of her breast and soothing it after the pain I inflicted.
Ginevra shuddered and raised her hands to her throat, trying to pull my hand off so she could take a full breath. I slapped her tit again. “Stop that,” I bit out. “Or I’ll fucking bind your hands and then you’llreallyregret misbehaving.”
Her fingers loosened from where they clutched at my wrist and my forearm, but they didn’t let go.
“Liam!” I snapped.
My best friend peeled our little slut’s fingers off me, one by one, looping his long fingers around her wrists and dragging them down. I pushed down and back on her throat, forcing her to keep arching her back and put space between us. Rian handed Liam silk-lined leather cuffs that he quickly strapped around her wrists.
When Ginevra realized what was happening, she struggled in earnest. “Please, stop, let me go,” she pleaded, the sound of her begging sweet in my ears.
“Twenty-four hours to do whatever we want,” I whispered in her ear. “When I let you go, I want you to stand still.”
“And if I don’t?” she rasped.
“I’ll punish you for it,” I snapped right back at her. I loosened my hold on her neck and her breast. Instead of calming down, Ginevra hyperventilated in her panic. “Easy, darling,” I said, wrapping a hand around her stomach, more loosely this time. “Breathe with me. In and out. In and out.” Once she got her breathing under control, I let her pull her torso away from me, but kept the pressure of my hips on her ass, trapping her against the table. God, her terror was sweet as she quivered against me.
“Good girl,” I murmured, rubbing my hands up and down her bound arms, letting the warm heat of them settle her. Ginevra stilled, breathing hard, but no longer fighting. “Now, I want you to lean down and rest on the table.”
She tensed all over again, but let me push her downward, until her cheek and breasts smashed against the dining room table, her back rising and falling with her quick, terrified breaths.
I pushed Rian’s chair out of the way, then kicked her legs apart, exposing her wet and glistening pussy to the three of us. “Such a wet and needy slut,” I said. “Look at you, turned on and horny after we treated you like the filthy whore you are.”
She sniffled, but said nothing as we looked our fill.Good.
“Now stay,” I snapped, backing away. She stood there, exposed to us, her whole body a delightfully flushed and embarrassed pink.
The three of us gathered behind her, admiring her ass and the swollen folds of her pussy. Ginevra calmed a bit and lay quietly on the table, waiting for my next command.
When I unbuckled my belt, the clank of metal freaked her out. She twisted her body around so she could see what I was doing.
“I told you to stay, bitch,” I snapped at her. “Don’t test me.” Ginevra froze, her eyes taking up her whole face.
“Turn back around, Ginevra,” Rian said, more gently than I would have. Slowly, shuddering the entire time, she straightened her torso out, resting her cheek on the table.
I finished pulling my belt out of my pants, unzipped my fly, and pulled out my cock. Rian handed me a foil packet. I was already hard as a rock and dripping pre-cum. Ginevra was hot as fuck, and the thought of plunging into her tight pussy while she struggled and cried had my hands shaking with need.
When I was covered, I stepped up to her and ran my cock along her core. She whimpered and jerked away. “None of that, now,” I said, wrapping my hands around her hips and holding her still. “Do you need me to show you what will happen if you don’t lie here and take me like the whore you are?”
At that, she fought me in earnest. I held my hand out to Liam, who handed me my belt. “Ginevra, do you really want to fight me?” But she didn’t hear me as she twisted and struggled, trying to get away from me as she whimpered.
She cried out as the leather cracked on her ass. For a moment, it seemed to shock the fight out of her. I’d given her a love tap, just enough to leave a reddening stripe, not enough to bruise. I could tell she was unused to corporal punishment. We’d have to change that.
“Do you need another one?” I asked her.
She shook her head frantically.
“Good.” I ran my cock up and down her pussy, from her clit to her sweet and beckoning entrance, collecting the evidence of her desire. When I pushed the tip into her, she whimpered, but didn’t move. “Easy, darling,” I whispered, then grabbed her hips again and plunged all the way in. She cried out in pain as I stretched her, but didn’t fight me. God, she was tight. I struggled not to take her with the force I wanted to, the hot snug fit of me inside her sending me careening toward losing control. Whether she wanted to or not, her body would adjust. As she relaxed, her pussy’s natural lubrication easing the way, I reared back, then slammed into her, my pelvis slapping against her ass.
I couldn’t tell if she whimpered in pain or in pleasure, and I didn’t fucking care. Her sweet pussy was tight and hot—absolutely fucking perfect. When her hips jerked back toward me, moving with my rhythm, I fucking lost it, my movements becoming jagged and uneven as I raced toward my climax.
She cried out, “Please.” The sound of her sweet begging sent me over the edge, and I exploded inside of her.
She hadn’t come yet.
After I pulled out of her dripping pussy, Liam took my place, already sheathed in a condom and furiously fisting his hard cock. He plunged into her, quick and brutal, not bothering to check if she was ready or okay. Ginevra arched her back, meeting him thrust for thrust, her cries of pain turning into mewling whimpers of pleasure and need as he pistoned in and out of her. He yanked a butterfly knife out of his jeans and flicked it open. I watched him warily, not quite ready for him to break our little toy.
Liam winked at me as he plowed hard into Ginevra. She bit back a muffled scream, and he held her hips there, staying deep inside her as he took deep breaths, calming himself and coming back to the present. With a flick of his wrist, he cut into the sides of her back, two shallow cuts down her ribs, deep enough to bleed a little. Ginevra tried to jerk away, but he’d buried his cock deep inside that tight pussy. Jammed up against the table, there wasn’t anywhere for her to go. Liam licked his lips, then ran his fingers through the blood, smearing it over her sides and over her ass. As if the sight of her blood released a pressure valve, he slammed into her again. It didn’t take long for him to take his pleasure, and she whined in protest when he pulled out before she climaxed.
