Page 45 of Siren


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“I won’t go out without talking to you or Bastian first. And I won’t meet with Ares again.” She sniffled and pressed her cheek to Bastian’s knee.

“Good start,” Garrick continued, delivering another dozen harsh swats to the upturn of her ass. She’d never be able to pull her clothes on again. Sitting would be out of the question.

Finally, the paddle was tossed away, landing with a thud on the desk. Garrick’s large hands rubbed at the raw skin of her ass.

“It hurts, don’t...” She shook her head against Bastian’s knee.

He ignored her and continued rubbing. Slowly lowering his hand, he stroked her thighs, then slid between them.

A firecracker exploded inside her as his hand, harsh only a moment before, gently ran over her pussy lips, then touched her swollen clit. She bit back the moan wanting to escape, fearful he’d pull away if he knew how fucking amazing it felt to be touched that way. She closed her eyes, needing to hide her truth from Bastian, from Garrick, from anyone that might see her.

“She’s so damn wet,” Garrick said again. Using two fingers, he spread her pussy lips, dipping one fingertip into her passage.

Steel thread could not hold her lips closed to keep the moan inside when he slipped further into her pussy.

“She’s liking that a lot,” Bastian petted her face, wiping away all the hair. “I thought you said no pleasure after a punishment.” His voice was light like he was teasing Garrick.

“Who said the punishment was over?” Garrick’s voice came down hard as he thrust two fingers into her cunt. She arched her back, pushing her toes against the floor, trying to get enough footing to press back against his fingers.

“You want the first time like this?” Bastian asked. “When she can’t get any pleasure from it?” Bastian ran his thumb down her cheek then pressed it to her lips.

“When she’s a good girl, she’ll get rewarded,” Garrick shifted his knee, putting more pressure on her clit, and she gritted her teeth. She needed more than two fingertips; she wanted a hell of a lot more.

“But she was naughty today. So, there aren’t any rewards for her.” Garrick continued, slipping a third finger in. He thrust all three fingers in deeper, twisting his hand as he withdrew, then plowing forward gain.

Bastian pressed his thumb past her lips. “Suck.” He ordered as he leaned back in his chair. She turned her head enough to take his thumb into her mouth with more ease, catching a glimpse of his other hand undoing his belt, pulling down his zipper, and fisting his cock.

She moaned against his thumb as she continued to suck on it. He stroked his thick, long cock while she was in his lap.

“Suck his cock, Princess. Be a good girl and suck him hard. Make him come,” Garrick instructed, patting her still-tender ass with his free hand. “And don’t you dare come.”

She managed to push herself up on Garrick’s lap enough for Bastian to scoot even closer. He pulled his thumb from her mouth, moving his hand to her hair and fisting a good portion of it at her skull.

“Hard, sweetheart. Suck hard.” Bastian pushed her head down to his cock. A bead of precum pearled at the tip. She swiped it away with her tongue.

“Fuck,” Bastian groaned, pressing her down more as his cock slid between her lips and further still until the thick head of his cock pressed against her throat.

“Swallow, Princess.” Garrick smacked her ass. She yelped around Bastian’s dick, then did as instructed. Garrick’s fingers continued to thrust into her. His other hand worked its way below her, finding her naked breasts, and he pinched a nipple.

She cried out again and tried to pull up, but Bastian held her steady.

“He’s just playing,” Bastian said, tightening his grip on her hair as she slowly began to bob on his dick. She swallowed every time the round head of his cock hit her throat, taking him even deeper. Spit began to gather around her lips.

She made to wipe it away, but Bastian swatted her hand away and gathered it up in his hand, smearing it across her cheek.

“Fuck. Her mouth is so good, so fucking hot.” Bastian began to buck upward at her, taking over the movements and fucking her throat. She continued to swallow around his thick shaft, sucking harder as he increased the speed of his thrusts.

Garrick twisted her nipple, making her cry out.

“Ah fuck, yeah, do that again,” Bastian said fucking her mouth faster. She tucked her lips around her teeth and opened her mouth further.

Garrick pulled her nipple, and she moaned.

“Fuck.” Bastian ground out, pushing her harder down around his cock. She pressed her hands into his knees, taking him as deep as she could.

His cock thickened against her tongue.

“Swallow it all, Princess.” Garrick let go of her nipple and sank his hand into her hair beside Bastian’s, holding her mouth hostage around Bastian’s cock.

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