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A harsh hiss escaped my lips the moment his rough hands clasped my bottom cheeks. I reached back weakly to try and swat his hands away.
“Arms up front. Don’t make me tie you up.”
With no other choice before me, I obeyed.
His hands pried open my bottom cheeks. Memories of Helm doing the same at the hot springs flooded my mind.
Oh God. I knew what was coming.
“Stop! Not there. I couldn’t bear it.”
I cringed when I felt a glob of spit land on my bare skin above the cleft of my bottom. I could feel it slide to cover my quivering puckered hole. Then felt the pressure of his cock as he tried to force his way into my resisting opening.
“Don’t! It hurts!”
Beo grunted over me as he placed his hands on my lower back. Pushing down, he forced my hips back, my bottom up. The small movement gave him the access he needed. He thrust harder, breaking through my tight, muscled ring to plunge deep inside my bottom. Screaming in pain, I bit down on a mouthful of fabric as my insides felt torn and scraped. He was not sliding in as Helm did, but pushing in. Inch by forced inch. My stomach clenched as his large shaft thrust inside. The pressure and discomfort increased.
“Bad girls get their asses fucked dry,” he ground out near my ear as he increased the pace of his thrusts.
“You’re tearing me apart,” I cried. The pain of his birch switching was nothing compared to the feel of his cock deep up my bottom.
“Have you learned your lesson?”
“Yes! Yes! Please!”
His thrusts slowed. Reaching under me, he grasped both of my breasts. Pulling me upright till my back was flush with his front, he caressed my breasts, teasing and pinching my nipples.
“Then I will let my little Red snatch some pleasure from the jaws of pain,” he whispered against my neck before scraping his teeth along the sensitive skin below my ear.
His right hand shifted down my body to between my legs. Moving his middle finger in soft swirls around my nub, I could feel a building sensation. Still there was the agonizing pressure in my bottom, but now my body seemed to hum and writhe from the duality of pain and pleasure warring inside of me.
“Soon you will know what it feels like to take our cocks in each of your holes at once. Shall I give you a taste of that now?”
Lost in my own body, my head fell back on his shoulder as I moaned my assent.
Beo thrust one thick finger inside my pussy as he pulled his cock almost free of my bottom before ruthlessly shoving it back inside.
Reaching my arms back, my fingers dug into his dark waves. Fisting my hands in his hair, I pulled his head closer to my neck, wanting to feel the threat of his warm breath as he violently fucked me.
His finger moved inside my pussy as his cock pounded into me from behind. The wetness between my legs dripped lower and coated the base of his cock, easing his way.
“Cum, Red. Cum now.”
In this, I obeyed him willingly. The scream of my release echoed across the forest grotto.
Beo forced my body forward over the log. Pressing his hands onto my back, he growled as he thrust into my bottom several more times before finding his own release.
Afterward, he lifted me to my feet by my shoulders. Looking down, I could see muddied hand prints over my breasts and stomach. My pale skin was covered in red scrapes and mud from his fierce claiming. Carrying me in his arms, he walked over to the small spring. Lowering to his knees, he held me aloft and allowed the cool water to flow over my heated and bruised skin.
It was not until sometime later that he carried me back to the den to face the rest of the pack.
CHAPTER 7
I stood on shaky legs before the pack. I was terrified of more discipline, but even more so of upsetting them. That had not been my intention when I had left for the village. I’d simply wanted to help. These men deserved so much more than to live as outcasts in the forest to fight the dark force forever. No one should endure a curse for the sake of others, but especially not men as good as these men. Through all their brute strength, aggressive behavior, and their stern and unyielding hand, I had seen the decency. Far more than I ever had among the villagers.
“I had to fight off the dark force,” Beo added as he finished telling the story. “Red would have been killed had I not arrived when I did. Luckily, the dark force was still weak from yesterday’s battle, or I wouldn’t have been able to fight it off on my own.”
