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“None of you seemed mad about it this morning.” They truly hadn’t seemed to be mad at all.

“The positivity you and Az made this morning flooded the entire suite. Non-angels can be impacted by it, even if we don’t feel it as strongly as you do,” Bash said. “It’s super hard to be angry when you feel so…happy.”

“I’m super sensitive to it. Being a Greek god is very close to being an angel,” Ares pointed out. “But now that I think about it, I wasn’t happy with your actions either. I don’t enjoy worrying about you. You’re too precious to me.”

“Agreed. You’re important to me, too… so I think a punishment is in order. You’ll never learn consequences without one,” Desmond reasoned.I think he just wants an excuse to join in on the fun.

“It’sdefinitelyin order,” Bash agreed.Oh fuck.Desmond probably meant an actual punishment, like a spanking or something that leaves behind marks. Bright red marks…the kind that make you remember.Why can I feel myself turning into a slip ‘n slide just thinking about it?

“Well, if you insist,” I accepted without reluctance. I should have protested, but ever since I met these guys, I had been finding out so much about myself. Punishment actually sounded likefun. Every time they slapped my ass or grabbed me a touch too hard, my pussy felt like a geyser.

I laid across Ares’ lap, ass up with my arms crossed under my face as I awaited my fate. Desmond let a raspy chuckle slip while he rolled me back over.

“Dollface, get up and take your clothes off. You’re not getting off that easy,” Desmond ordered in his usual wry tone.

I stood, removing my bra and the remains of my torn dress. I was completely naked before them, and their gazes ate me up like hungry tourists at a Vegas buffet. Desmond turned me around, bending me over the bed until the side of my face rested against the mattress, leaving my ass high in the air.

“Birdie, if you seriously thought you were going to get away with just a spanking, you’ve lost the plot,” Bash mocked.

I saw him move behind me, feeling the caress of blunt fingertips over my ass cheek. A hand came down against the flesh of my backside, and I whimpered at the delayed sting.

“Moon and stars, look at that ass jiggle,” Bash said excitedly. “That’s fucking poetry in motion. Diana deserves way better than a hand across the ass–it wouldn’t do her justice.”

I heard the rustling of something behind me, and a warmed tongue ran along my slit. Thick, hot fingers spread my folds open, then plunged inside me.Ares.My hips pushed back to meet the fingers of their own volition. My greedy body knew exactly what it wanted. I heard belt buckles dropping to the floor and shirts rustling. Then a whooshing noise resounded through the air, followed by a harshcrack. Something thick and hard came down on the center of my ass as Ares finger-fucked me. Pain sizzled from my cheeks to the base of my spine as an orgasm started to rise inside me.

“Wha-what was that?” I asked through my own panting.

“That was my tail cracking across your ass,” Desmond said. “You need something more than a firm hand, dollface. You’ve been a very bad, inconsiderate girl.”

Ares licked and sucked on my clit after the second spank from Desmond’s tail. I tried to buck against his face to chase my orgasm, but he held my hips in place so I couldn’t move. I whined as the pleasure built. Every time Desmond spanked me, Ares switched up his style. He tongue-fucked me, sucked my clit, and nipped at my folds. Every touch from these men made me feel like I was burning up–it was becoming too much for me to handle. Just as I reached the brink of climax, they stopped.

“No release for you, dollface,” Desmond admonished. “Girls who time-hop drunk without thinking of how their actions impact others don’t get to come, especially when they don’t apologize properly.”

“Like any of you can talk about proper apologies,” I sassed. “You’re all the kings of doing whatever the fuck you want without thinking of consequences. You’re all lucky I’m enjoying this so much.”

Bash knelt in front of me on the bed, lifting my body up so I balanced on my hands instead. He put the head of his dick against my closed mouth, and I drew his cock in between my lips, giving it a sharp nip.

He pulled my hair taut, the sting traveling through my scalp, down to my nipples, and straight to my pussy. I wasn’t even going to examine why his rough, demanding behavior was making me so hot and bothered.I’m going to roll with it.

“You’re not escaping this,” Bash growled as he forced his dick further into my mouth. “I dare you to use your teeth again; it will only worsen your punishment.”

That’s a tempting promise, Bash-A-Smash.Lucky for him, I suspected I’d love a good punishment.

At first, I licked and teased at his head, reveling in the salty, tangy taste of his precum. Then I worked my lips down over his shaft, running my teeth down it until I hit his knot. He sucked in a breath, grunting at their sharpness. I worked him at a slow, steady pace, letting the tip of his dick hit the back of my throat every so often. Then I bit down, laughing at him through our mindlink.

Hahahahaha,I cackled. His fingers grazed my scalp, clasping around my hair to steady my head. He face-fucked me, crooning words of encouragement.

“That’s right, take it all the way down. Suck my cock until you milk me, you bad, reckless slut. You’re my misbehaved little cocksucker,and you’re going to get punished tonight,” he promised, his echoing voice a deep, vibrating timber that danced around the room.

I shuddered at his promise of retribution, looking up at him with wide eyes. His horns sprang from his head, and black veins webbed from his temples. I popped off Bash’s cock to peek over my shoulder, and Ares was sitting with his back to the bed, head tipped underneath me. He caught me looking and teased my clit with his tongue. Desmond had shed his clothes, coming up behind me and pressing his thick, hard length against my dripping wet hole. Bash guided my face to his length again, and I sucked him down.

“Remember when I was working your thirsty cunt over before the meeting, you said you wanted to be coated in cum, kneeling before us.… Should have been careful what you wished for,” he quipped as he pushed just the tip in. This was his first time inside me, and the burning stretch of my skin around his girth was a blissful kind of pain I relished. I tried to push back to impale myself onto him, but Bash and Ares kept a firm hold on my head and hips.

“You’re going to be screaming how sorry you are by the time I’m done with you,” Desmond said.

I panted with frustration, desperately needing him to move. A stray tear ran down my face, and I did the only thing I thought would help.

Zaz, help me!I linked him.

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