Page 54 of Absolved In Death

“Count.” Zaz’s gentle voice was such a contrast to Bash’s brashness. “I think ten is a good start.”

“One,” I forced out through a moan as Mal speared his tongue inside me, his groan vibrating through me. Fuck, he felt so good.

“Don’t you dare come,” Bash ordered me as he spanked me on the other cheek. Mal moved up to my clit, circling it and sucking on it until my pelvis started to shake.

“Two,” I cried, wanting to come so badly. I was so close.

Mal eased up with little flicks of his tongue and bites. I thrust my hips down, but he only laughed. “You’ll take what you get, Queen.”

Bash spanked me a third time, harder than the first two. The pain radiated through my entire lower body, bringing tears to my eyes.

“Three,” I rasped out.

He rubbed his hand over my smarting skin, then dug his fingertips into it right as Mal slid his fingers inside me. The pain melted into pure pleasure as he worked them inside me.

“You’re doing such a good job, honey,” Zaz crooned. I internally melted at his praise. Knowing he watched me being punished added a whole layer to this. My cheeks heated with shame and lust.

Bash slapped my ass twice in the same spot as Mal sucked on my clit, his fingers still inside me.

“Four, fi—” Bash spanked me lower this time, part of the blow landing on my pussy. I shrieked, coming on the spot.

“Fuck yes.” Mal buried his face deeper, feasting on me and pressing that spot inside me just right with his fingers.

“I told you not to come,” Bash reminded me, his tone serious. “Do you think you should be rewarded during a punishment?”

“I don’t think I should be punished at all,” I quipped. “You’re just mad you got the drop by a dog.”

Bash levitated me out of the bed, and onto the floor. “Kneel.”

I smiled to myself, because if he thought sucking dick was a punishment, he missed the mark.

I knelt, opening my mouth wide. He snapped his fingers, removing his clothes and revealing his muscular body. He had a swimmer’s build, with broad shoulders that made me drool. He thrust his hard cock inside my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat and held it there. I peered up at him and hoped my defiance came through my gaze as I swallowed around him.

Fuck my face,I linked him.You know how much I love that…

I loved it almost as much as I loved getting under my men’s skin. This would not be the punishment he thought it would be. No matter how hard he fucked my face, or how little air he gave me, I took it like a champ. I sucked and swallowed around him as much as I could. A brazen part of me relished the tears sliding down my cheeks—the drool dribbling out of my mouth. He wrecked me so well. Lust coiled deep in my core, and I wanted, no,needed, something. Anything. I wanted to come again so badly.

“Hells bells, she’s enjoying this almost as much as you are,” Mal said to Bash as he knelt next to me. He rubbed my shoulders as he kissed down my neck, over my collar bone. Everywhere but where I needed his lips. Fuck, it was getting hot in here.

“Look at the blush creeping over your skin,” Zaz remarked. “You love eating cock, don’t you my angelic little slut?”

Yes. I want yours next,I purred down the mindlink. Zaz was so turned on, I felt his positivity swirling around the room, lifting me up and giving me a sense of euphoria that could be dangerous during sex…I want you to all to come inside me and stuff me like a fucking cream puff. Then we’ll see who gets to eat the filling.

You’re fucking filthy,he groaned, getting off the bed and kneeling on my other side. He pushed three fingers inside me, and fuck, I felt full…but not full enough. I wanted more.

Bash pulled out of me, then lifted me up to stand. He turned me around and bent me over the bed. He thrust inside of me, his hips moving erratically.

“Stars above, you’re so wet,” he groaned. “I’m going to make you fucking sloppy.”

“Don’t knot her, I can’t wait that long,” Mal said as he took his length in hand, stroking up and down while he watched us.

Bash’s release was hot, and before I could feel it run down my leg, Mal stood, unbuckled his pants, and pushed inside me. I looked over my shoulder, and saw Bash standing next to him, his hand on the back of Mal’s neck.

“Fuck, this feels amazing. I feel so close to you…both of you…” Mal said as he rubbed my clit in fast, tight circles.

The carnal desire on Bash’s face—the heat in his eyes—made my pussy clench around Mal. I loved that expression…and the activities it often led to.

“Are you mine?” Bash asked Mal. He pulled his hair, tilting his head back.

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