Page 41 of Lesson In Trust


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She shivered at his praise, at the pride flavoring his accent.

“Now you’re going to let the tears loose, little one. Give them all to me, show me how sorry you are. I want to see them, taste them. Hear them when you beg me to stop.”

Warning bells pealed in her head. Here was the sadist in all his glory, seeking whatever thrill his kind got off on.

His hand lashed between her legs, connecting with her pussy. Her squawk of pain didn’t quite mask the wet splat as his fingers connected with her juices.

“Fuck,” Evander drawled. “I think our babygirl likes a spanking.”

“Twenty-one,” Callie wheezed. “And no, I really, really don’t.”

“Liar, liar, labia on fire,” Elias taunted. He circled her clit with a fingertip. “Didn’t I tell you how responsive you are to a bit of pain with your sex?”

Denial forced her to shake her head.

He tsked. The second smack on her tender flesh made her yelp, the sting several degrees sharper than the first.

She choked out the number, a tear breaking free to slide down her cheek. Her throat grew tighter with each subsequent spank, the tears flowing freely, but she refused to beg.

Her pussy throbbed with pain and a strange, dirty kind of lust. She felt swollen, her clit ten times larger from the rough treatment, yet there was an orgasm hovering out of reach.

What the hell was wrong with her?

“Are you going to beg me, little one?”

“No.”

“Met your match this time, Eli.” Cupping her face in his hands, Evander tipped her head back. “These are some beautiful tears, Callie. He wants all of them.”

The loss of his touch on her wrists shifted something inside her, urging the tears to come faster. It stole away the security he offered simply through his skin pressing against hers.

She barely bit back a scream as the last three blows of her stupid punishment rained down on her in rapid succession, with hardly enough time between them for her to count aloud.

Blood pounded in her ears, rendering her deaf as her body rebelled against the contrasting sensations of shock, pain, pleasure, and floating.

“…clean. Do you…use a…”

Callie groaned, pushing up onto her forearms. The guys could talk all they wanted, but she was tired, horny, and not completely with it. She’d just lay her head down on the nearest pillow until they finished dissecting her chastisement blow-by-blow.

“Sorry, little one, you’re not going anywhere.” Pressure collared her neck as the rasp of a zipper echoed through the brain fog. “Evander hasn’t fucked you to his full potential yet. He doesn’t want to hurt you or scare you.” Nails, blunt and well-tended, dragged down her side to her hip, then over her right cheek. The inferno beneath her skin ignited again, making her squirm. “Tonight, you’ll find out how the other half of the coin does things.”

Alarmed, she lifted her gaze to Evander. He gave her a reassuring smile. “Eli, don’t antagonize her. Just remember how goddamn tight she is.”

“I know, I know. It’ll only hurt for a second, little one. Like losing your virginity all over again.” The fingers around her neck tightened slightly as she tried to turn her head to look at him. “If it becomes overwhelming, use your safewords. What are they, Callie?”

Shit, he had to ask that now? Her brain was a hazy mush of all the feels, competing with her body for horniest bitch of the year. “Um…red, yellow, and green.”

“Very good girl. Are you on birth control?”

“For the moment,” Evander growled, not sounding pleased by that fact.

“Perfect. I’ve been tested, Callie; you have nothing to worry about. Okay?”

She understood what he was asking—he wanted to fuck her raw. No condom, nothing but the power of a tiny pill to keep his seed from taking up residence in her womb. Evander had used condoms at Black Light, but the past few days, he’d been spilling inside her without that latex protection.

Licking her lips nervously, she nodded. “Okay, Daddy Eli.”

“Hold on to Evander, try and relax.” Something thick and hard tapped against her sore butt before sliding down, parting her tenderized labia. A couple of lazy thrusts made her whimper in discomfort, then the smooth crown notched into her opening.

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