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His free hand rubbed her upturned bottom, squeezing one cheek and then the other. “I think you want this just as badly as you want our cocks.” Tov spanked her then, smacking each side several times then rubbing to intensify the burn. “Such a good girl. Relax and accept your discipline.”
She clenched her teeth and fought back her cries as his hand fell over and over. Each impact stung and the heat quickly spread but nothing was as humiliating as the wetness that was gathering between her thighs. “Stop! Please, stop.”
“I don’t want to.” His voice rumbled with sensual promise as he delivered a flurry of swats. Then his finger dipped low, teasing her slit without parting her folds. “And you don’t want me to.”
“I don’t want this,” she sobbed in self-denial. Tears spilled from her eyes and her lips trembled. Still, her core seemed to melt and soften, readying itself for their possession.
His next few spanks were much harder. “Lying to yourself is still lying.” He slapped the other side several times, then lifted his leg off hers. “Open your thighs, Cara.”
“No,” she cried, knowing exactly what he’d find.
Merrik moved closer. “If you make me do it for you, there will be a penalty.”
She raised her head and craned her neck trying to see him, but her view was blocked by her own body. “What sort of penalty?”
“Spread your legs or you will find out,” Tov warned.
All of her resistance was counterproductive, but she couldn’t seem to stop. Maybe Tov was right. Some instinct was urging her to test them. She wanted him to prove that they were strong enough to control the situation regardless of the obstacles they might face.
“Let. Me. Up,” she insisted.
“You are not in charge, sweet mate. We are.” Tov spoke, but Merrik grasped her legs and urged them apart.
She tried to snap them back together, but Merrik slapped the inside of her thighs. He only delivered one slap to each side, but the contact was surprisingly painful.
“That hurt!” she yelled.
“You will hold each position until you are given permission to move,” Tov told her, warning clear in his deep tone.
Tov lightly rubbed her hot ass cheeks while Merrik traced her slit with his fingertips.
“So damn soft,” Merrik muttered. “And so very wet.” He slipped two fingers into her core, fucking her leisurely. “Are you still going to deny that being spanked arouses you?”
Why did they have to humiliate her like this? “I can’t control when I get wet. Can you control when you get hard?”
“What do you think about while Tov spanks you?” Merrik persisted. “What does it make you want?”
Damn it. She couldn’t answer either of those questions honestly without admitting that she was turned on by the spankings. “I don’t want to talk about this.”
“That much is obvious.” Merrik slipped his wet fingers free of her pussy and moved them up to her other opening. “There are all sorts of pleasures you will be experiencing soon that you will not expect to enjoy.” He worked the tip of one finger just inside her rippled hole.
She squirmed. It felt wrong, slightly uncomfortable, but mostly humiliating. “Is this my penalty?”
He pushed his finger deeper as he said, “This is part of it.”
She held still and tried to relax. Clenching her muscles wouldn’t keep him out. It would just make it more uncomfortable for her.
“Your body belongs to us now.” Tov released her arms, but placed his hand in the center of her back ensuring that she remain in position. “We will enjoy you in whatever way we choose because it is our right as your mates.”
“You are not my mates yet,” she pointed out, trying desperately to ignore the enticing slide of Merrik’s finger.
“We will be.” In and out, in and out, Merrik filled her ass while making her pussy ache for fullness.
“Open.” Tov moved his hand in front of her face.
Reluctantly, Cara parted her lips and caressed his fingers with her tongue. The more demanding their orders became, the easier she found it to obey them. She closed her lips around Tov’s fingers as he pushed them into her mouth. He tasted faintly of her. The realization sent a rush of arousal washing over her. He slid in and out, mirroring the rhythm of Merrick’s finger.
It was so strange to simply lie across Tov’s lap and let her mates play with her body. She remained as they had positioned her, legs open wide, mouth softly giving.
