Page 63 of Arrow to my Heart


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“Better make it seven then.”

Havoc swings, and this crack lands harder than the others. With floggers, the pain spreads and bands. But with paddles, the pain stays in a tight bundle, tensing up along with each of your muscles.

“Count,” he orders as the bright red word makes itself known across her pale flesh.

“One.” Her cry is nearly as beautiful as when she’s been pushed over the edge too many times. I watch her in awe as she takes three more.

“Four.” She’s breathing so fast it’s as if she ran a marathon. When the fifth smack lands, she cries. Tears stream down her red cheeks as she calls out six, and I have half a mind to grab the paddle and beat Havoc with it.

Rationally, I know she has a safeword, but I’ve never been one to seek out pain because I don’t like this side of it.

Havoc pauses and glances at me, as if somehow sensing my discomfort. He crouches down in front of Laney, kissing her forehead.

“You’re doing so good for me, baby girl. Can you do it? Can you take one more?”

He rubs his thumb over her cheek, wiping away a tear to put it in his mouth. She watches him with hunger.

“I can take it.” Her confidence is undeniable.

Havoc stands, but I honestly don’t care to watch, so I lower my gaze. Before I know it, he’s in front of me on one knee.

“Beau,” he whispers gently. “Do you want to kiss it better for her?”

Laney is watching us, her reddened ass on full display. But that’s not the only thing I see. There’s a pool of arousal that is basically coating her stomach at this point while she lays there.

She fucking loves this.

I lean into Havoc and whisper my idea. He sits back with a broad smile before standing. I join him as he returns his attention to Laney. Rubbing her ass, I work to soothe the marks while allowing my fingers to just hover over her pussy. My cum is still visibly dripping out of her, tinged pink from mixing with my blood.

I bend over to swipe my tongue through it. The second the metallic tang registers, I’m pulled back by my harness.

“Feed it to me, Pet.”

Chapter 25

Blood play has always been a kink I had no interest in. For me, blood was used to torture, not to play. But right now I would swear I’m the devil himself, black eyes and all, as Arrow tongues his release into my mouth and I groan. I can taste his blood mixed with their arousal and all I can think is Ineedmore.

It’s not delicious in the way that I want to eat it on a burger, but it’s exquisite like the finest, most expensive delicacy. It’s unique, made just for us, and us alone.

I fist his hair as I pull his mouth closer, craving all of him. I can hear Laney is just as turned on by this, but I’m focused on Arrow right now. I noticed he was getting uncomfortable with Laney’spain. I half expected him to walk over here and punch me in the face for it.

I would have been into that too. Tackled him to the ground and fucked him like the pet he is. But this is even better. Tilting his head back, I shove two fingers in his mouth, swiping every inch before putting them in mine and sucking.

I can’t get enough.

Arrow grins at me, and his idea flashes to the forefront of my mind. Standing, I pull him with me by part of his harness. A few of these will definitely be added to our deviant room. I love the way I can control him with it. Plus, he looks hot as fuck in black leather.

New kink unlocked? I’d say hell yeah.

Arrow walks to Laney’s head, kissing her face, cheeks, down her back while offering her praise and pleasure. I get the paddle and resume my position, turning the soft side towards her. Once her body is fully relaxed, I strike.

Laney’s whole body convulses under the sting of the paddle that lands straight on her soaked center. I watch her sweet cunt pulse as she comes in surprise. When I land one more her whole body tenses with the power of her orgasm.

She screams, a cry that nearly deafens me. Arrow and I watch in amazement as she erupts again. His dick has already grown hard, readying itself for another round.

He originally requested five, so I guess that’s what she will get. These two were his idea, the other three will be mine. I mentally pat myself on the back for being such a good Dom and helping us create balance.

Walking back to the bed, I retrieve the knife. I already cut open my hand while fucking Arrow’s ass, but I didn’t get time to play before the wound stopped bleeding.

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