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“One.” She called out with a shuddered breath. The reddened skin called out to me as it spread across both cheeks. Again, my hand came down on her, moving lower. “Two.”
“You’re already dripping, seems to me like you're enjoying this.” I groaned, delivering a blow to her glistening pussy.
“Three!”
“So sensitive.”
Spank.
Spank.
Spank.
At this point, her skin looked like it would break open at any moment, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop living in this moment.She tried her best to lift her ass, presenting more, exactly where I wanted her to be. She was enjoying this as much as I was.
I repeated the torture until she screamed an incredibly sexy mix, a painful cry complemented by a moan. One hand stroked my cock as I moved the other to knead the sensitive skin on her ass.
"Made it to ten, Maya," I chuckled lowly. “How does it feel?” No Answer and another strike. She screamed out, her body tensing against the ropes.
“I think she’s afraid to admit just how much she likes it. Just look at how well she’s taking it.” Lux hummed against her neck, lifting the mask just enough to lick the trail of tears from her cheek. “Are you ashamed of how much you like the pain?” The whole room was silent aside from her shuddered breaths and the movement of the ropes as they swung her body around.
“The loss of control, the pain I…I like it,” she whimpered. My upper lip twitched into a smile at her confession, and I was more than willing to give her more. As much as her screeching turned me on, I needed to be inside her. As if she could read my feral mind, she made the request I was looking for, one she wanted to ask this morning, and I was nothing more than obligated to give it to her. “Please fuck me, King. I need you.”
Normally, that was far from how things worked, and Lux’s wide eyes attested to that, dropping to the woman below us. While covered by the mask, I could only imagine the shit-eating grin that was plastered on his face as realization dawned on him too. Maya was in control.
Once I built her up, we’d all be on our knees for her.
For now, though, she was my toy to play with. I delivered one last blow beneath the curve of her ass before taking my place behind her, placing each thumb on her labia and spreading her open to blow cool air into her hole. One thumb moved down the rope to place the smallest amount of pressure over her swollen clit.
“Anything for you, Freckles.”
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Maya
My body swung freely through the air each time pressure was placed against my clit, and I shuddered under his touch.
You’d think being in a cellar would smell like mildew or stale water, but it was far from it. The air had a sensual aroma, thick with the smell of sandalwood and dragons’ blood from the incense that Riley had lit a short time ago. It was a weird feeling, an aroma making you feel sexy, but it did.
My eyes fell on the name that now sat on his wall. Call me a freak, but that was my answer. Riley would do anything for me, and he’d proven it quite a few times. It was time to reciprocate. Besides that, he would let me suck the soul out of anyone he allowed to touch me.
My lips pressed together, knowing I was utterly helpless in this position. Trapped inside a safe cocoon of soft rope made me feelsafe, despite two of my holes anticipating the abuse they were going to face. An erect cock entered my field of vision.
"Look at how beautifully that mascara is running down your face already," Lux hummed, his finger running down my chest in slow and torturous moves. He pinched my nipple painfully between his fingers. I cried out at the mix of pain and pleasure as King worked my clit from behind. "You’re home now, aren’t you? Ready to be used by those who love you most,” Lux crooned.
A choked moan escaped my lips as King’s teeth grazed my clit, causing me to hiss. My body craved the sensation, arching against the ropes. I needed to escape from this vulnerable position, but the ropes held me captive and forced me to take whatever these two had to give me.
Thick fingers entered me, and I cried out as he moved in and out of me at a rapid pace. All I could do was fight against the ropes, my fingers wanting to instinctively rub my clit as the coil tightened inside me.
"Such a beautiful slut for us, aren't you?" King’s voice rang in my ears, his amusement causing a whimper of protest as the ropes dug into my flesh once more. “Say it.”
I felt his tongue against my heated skin and whispered, “I’m a beautiful slut.” My heart began to palpitate. I wanted nothing more than to be his good girl.
Electricity coursed through me as Lux bit down on my nipple before moving to the next. “I didn’t quite hear her, King. Did you?”
I swallowed hard, hoping I wasn’t disappointing them. "Not a word," he teased.
A thumb ran over my bottom lip, my uneven breaths coming out in whisps. "I think you should say it again, Maya.”
