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“Isn’t that what you wanted,” I rasp in her ear. “Lik’s big dick to make you come hard?”
I hold her tight and push her to take more of him. Lik’s tensed groan tells me he’s still attempting to resist it. It won’t last long and she’s barely lowered, hissing at the intrusion when his hips push up.
Rose moans loudly as he invades her fully.
They both release a loud ‘fuck’ that makes me and Sam smile. Sadistic smiles that enjoy their humiliations.
“Fuck her, Lik. And you better make her come, or you won’t be able to walk for days after I’ve had my turn with you.”
Grinding his teeth, Lik pushes up his hips. His movements are awkward, a mix of his restricted limbs and a complete lack of experience when it comes to pleasuring a woman.
Rose lets out mewls of frustration, so close to her orgasm yet incapable of reaching it from their unbalanced dance.
She falls forward, her head against his chest. “Please,” she begs desperately. “Please, I just want to come.” She rolls her hips, probably attempting to get friction on her needy clit.
“Rach,” she calls, her face buried against Lik. “Please, baby, please help me.”
“No.” Sam’s voice is a finality, and I don’t make a move. Tonight, we’re on the same team.
“It’s not me you should be begging. It’s the guy whose dick is buried inside you.”
“He’s too big…I can’t-I can’t focus…”
Lik pushes against her in one harsh movement, forcing a scream out of her. “Stop fucking talking,” he growls at her.
I pull Rose against me, run my thumb against her bottom lip and slip the magic words in her ear. “Come now, Doll.”
One more hip thrust from Lik, and she comes completely undone. Her screams resonate in the entire apartment. Her hips roll over and over again as she rides the wave of pleasure. I hold her tight, ensuring she knows to who she owes this. Lik’s release follows, his face twisting with pleasure as his head falls back.
Rose slows down, her thighs shaking and her body shutting down right away. She falls slack against me, and her weight becomes too much.
Silently, Sam pushes me gently out of the way and grabs her easily. He pulls her away from Lik, holding her tightly in his arms. I don’t miss the cum running down Rose’s inner thigh, acknowledging we made a big mistake there.
38
RACHEL
4Am– Kid Brunswick
Sam lies her down on the sofa and quickly undoes the cuffs. Her eyes are half-open, her gaze wholly lost. She’s shivering, muttering something none of us can understand. Tears are rolling down her face as Sam covers her with a blanket. I catch his attention, silently asking him what to do.
He shakes his head, dismissing me. I try to go to Rose, but he grabs my arm after my first step. I watch from afar as she curls into a ball and buries herself deeper into the sofa’s comfort.
Sam lets me go, not without a look warning me not to go to Rose. He unties Lik, giving him a simple order.
“Go clean up.”
“Yes, Sir,” Lik murmurs shyly as he gets up and leaves through the hallway that leads to the other rooms.
Sam picks up the knife to go and wash it in the sink. I join him, talking quietly so Rose can’t hear me.
“Aren’t we meant to attend to her? Give her aftercare or something? Isn’t that how BDSM works?”
He chuckles, looking at me like I’m a child. Too young and inexperienced to understand.
“This wasn’t BDSM, Rachel.” Blood swirls down the sink, water washing away proof of my sickness. “BDSM includes safe words, clear consent, talks of soft and hard limits. It’s a power shift offered by the submissive. They give control to their Dominant in a trusted exchange so they can take care of the submissive’s needs as well as their own.That…wasn’t BDSM.”
“What was it then?” I bite back.
