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“Elias! Please,” I beg. “Ican’t. If you keep doing that, I am gonna come.”
My thighs are quivering, and desperate, needy whimpers fall from my parted lips. I’m writhing on his fingers, clenching involuntarily around him. I’m trying so hard,sodamn hard not to come, but he won’tstop,and it’s too much. I’m not going to be able to hold back.
I don’t want to disobey, I’d stop it if I could, but the physical stimulation is going to undo me.
“Please,” I gasp again, choking on a broken sob as he curls his fingers at the perfect angle inside me.
I can’t. Ican’t. All it takes is a few more strokes against that deliciously sensitive spot, his touch so rough but in the most blissful way, and I come undone.
Pleasure pulses through me, trembling around Elias’ fingers as I shudder and cry, face flushed a brilliant red. All it takes is him finger fucking me for me to end up a wreck.
Elias has stilled entirely, that dangerous sort of stillness of a predator waiting to pounce, and of course, I remember now how I wasn’t supposed to orgasm without permission.
“D-dammit,” I mutter shakily.
Slowly, Elias slides his fingers from me and drags his nails along the sensitive inside of my thighs, slick with my own wetness. “Now, Shannon, pet—”
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to.”
He chuckles darkly behind me, then kisses the side of my neck. I hesitantly turn to glance at him, slightly fearful of what I’ll find. I hate to disappoint people, and no one more so than Elias, but there’s only smug satisfaction on his face, and his eyes are wickedly intent. He’s certainly not upset with me in any way.
The realization hits me immediately. “You did that on purpose,” I accuse.
“Perhaps. But don’t think I won’t punish you, dear,” he says, his voice a low, seductive rumble.
There’s no ‘perhaps’ about it. Elias kept working me over until I came, even when I warned and begged him to stop, just so he’d have the excuse to punish me. I can’t be upset about it, though, not when everything about his tone and body language promises that this will be the sort of punishment I will very much enjoy. He did it so both of us could benefit.
He grazes his teeth against the side of my throat. “Get back here and bend over the bed,” Elias commands.
He guides me, dragging my hips back until I step down onto the floor, then he pushes my face and chest down into the covers, pinning me with a hand around my neck. His other hand trails over my ass, and I suddenly have a very good idea of what he has planned.
“Tied up and spanked, is that what you wanted?” he purrs.
God, yes.
And hearing him say it like that, in that deep, commanding voice, does things to me all on its own. I’ve barely come down from the high of my first orgasm, still sensitive and heady in the aftermath, but having him manhandle me and talk to me like that is enough to make lust spark through me all over again.
He pulls my arms behind me, forearms parallel across the small of my back, and picks up one of the discarded ties from where it had been tossed to the floor. I’m not sure if it’s Elias’ or Caelan’s. It hardly matters. The slide of the silky fabric against my skin as he binds me tight with it is enough to make me moan softly.
I glance back over my shoulder to find Elias smirking heatedly. The expression is mirrored on Caelan’s face in front of me.
The anticipation. The way they look at me like that. I can feel the heat pooling in my core again, just from knowing what’s to come andwantingit. Elias’ fingers graze over my ass again, down the back of my thigh, and that’s all the warning I get before he pulls his hand back.
Thwack!
My hips buck with the force of the impact, and a moan falls from my lips. It stings, but not at all unbearably, and the pain excites me more than anything. Elias does it again, and my eyes roll back.
“Damn,” Caelan groans adoringly. “Look at you, masochistic little slut. So fuckin’ gorgeous.”
He’s getting off on watching me. Hard as hell, cock leaking in his fist as he strokes himself. Which is a mouth-watering sight. And with my head down on the bed, I have a perfect view of him.
“Mmm… Caelan—” I begin, only to be interrupted by my voice cracking as Elias lands another blow on my ass. The heat of it and the throbbing sting are the most blissful mix of pain and pleasure. It’s hard to focus through it, my whole being craving to drown in the sensation. But I don’t want to leave Caelan out. I try to gesture with my head for him to come closer, lips parted in offering.
Elias catches on and chuckles. “Do you want to suck him too?”
Caelan’s eyes are glazed with desire as he looks down at me. “Not that I don’t appreciate the offer,” he says reluctantly. It’s clear he wants it with how rough his voice is. “But I dunno how much of a good idea it is to have teeth ’round there while you’re hitting her. I like a bit of pain, but that ain’t the good kind.”
That gets Elias to laugh outright for a short moment. “I’m sure she can figure something out, can’t you, sweetheart?”
