Jaymie Holland

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stood beside the couch bed. Night had fallen as they’d teased and tormented her, and strategically placed spotlights provided subtle lighting.
    Dane reached down and slid his finger into her wet folds. Immediately she felt alert and like her body was on fire. She was certain she would come again with only a few strokes of his finger. She breathed out a sigh of relief as he withdrew, but it left her needing and wanting another orgasm.
    Both men unfastened the cuffs from the couch bed. They left the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles, though.
    Colton was so strong and powerful that he easily picked her up, and before she knew what was happening he was sitting and had her on her belly over his lap. Her bare ass was in the air, her hair hanging down and over her face.
    She didn’t even have time to think before the first swat landed on her ass.

Chapter 10
    Drew shouted from surprise at the harsh sting as Colton swatted her on one ass cheek. He held her down and spanked her again and again. She cried out and her eyes watered from the pain. But as she felt the burn, she started to feel a sense of pleasure that surprised her. She’d heard about pain/pleasure, but she’d never experienced it. Now she knew what it meant.
    “Don’t make another sound,” he said. “You can take it, Drew.”
    She bit her tongue to keep quiet. Her tongue hurt, her ass stung, and blood rushed to her head from being upside down.
    “Good girl.” Colton rubbed her ass, alleviating some of the sting. He paused and she heard a noise as he leaned forward and reached for something on the coffee table. In a moment he slid a finger, slick with lube, into her tight anus, catching her off guard again. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”
    “Yes.” She had a hard time talking and she wanted to beg him to let her up.
    “There’s nothing I like better than a firm, round ass, and you have the finest I’ve ever seen.” He massaged her buttocks with his free hand while he moved his finger in and out of the hole. “Do you like the way this feels?”
    She gave a soft moan at the feel of his lubed finger playing with her anus. “Love it.”
    “Your ass belongs to me.” He slid a second finger in. “Understand?”
    The way he said it made her pussy ache and her anus tightened around his fingers. “Yes.” Another moan slipped out. “My ass is yours.”
    “I love how willing you are to submit to us.” He slid his fingers out of her anus. “On your knees.” He helped her off of his lap and she knelt on the outdoor rug in front of the couch bed.
    Blood thrummed in her ears while she watched Colton wipe his fingers on a cloth that was sitting on the coffee table.
    Dane moved in front of her and she swallowed hard as her gaze swept up his form. He’d taken off his boxers and was completely naked. He had an amazing body and his tattoos and long hair made him look rough around the edges.
    Her arms were pulled back and she realized too late that Colton was connecting her leather wrist cuffs with a clip. She couldn’t move her arms and she was taken completely off guard when Dane clenched his fist in her hair and jerked her close as he slid his cock into her mouth. He pushed it in so far that she gagged at first but then she loosened up her throat and took most of his huge erection.
    She licked and sucked him, enjoying it as much as she had yesterday, maybe even more. She tasted his pre-come but wanted to swallow all of his semen again. At the same time, she wanted him to fuck her brains out.
    Colton moved behind her, kneeling as he moved his hands to her breasts. She gasped and nearly choked on Dane’s cock as Colton captured her nipples with clamps. She would have cried out if Dane’s cock hadn’t been filling her mouth.
    Pain burned from her nipples, radiating through her breasts, and tears pricked at the backs of her eyes. She looked up at Dane, who gave her a heated look as he brushed away a single tear that rolled down her cheek.
    “It

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