willing her tears to stay put.
“You’ll
keep your eyes on me as he punishes you.” Blythe took a deep breath and did as
he said.
“Count
the lashes off, querida ,
and ask for more.”
God. His
words should have turned her off, but they had the exact opposite effect. “O-One, Sir.” She licked her lips and stared at Dietrich.
“Can I have another, Sir?” He brought the paddle down again on her ass harder
than the last time. She didn’t bother muting the sounds of pain that came from
her. Stellan rubbed his hand over the heated areas soothingly, and the warmth
in her ass started to slowly spread up her body. And damn Dietrich and his
unwavering stare. It was making this whole situation unnerving.
Blythe
gasped out, “Two, Sir. Can I have another?” Asking for more made this even
worse, but there was no denying the tendrils of forbidden desire that curled
around her insides and the knowledge she submitted to these two men. He
finished off the last three in quick, hard smacks. The tears streamed down her
face, and she tried to hold in her sobs. Her mouth popped open when he shoved
two fingers back into her pussy.
“ Mmmm , you’re sopping wet, baby. If I didn’t know any better
I’d think you like the pain.” Pumping his digits in and out of her caused her
fingers to curl into the granite flooring, and a moan spilled from her. While Stellan
fucked her pussy with his fingers Dietrich slowly crooked his finger for her to
come forward. Stellan must have seen the action because he gave her a reprieve
from the pleasurable torture by slipping from her body. Going to rise had him
shaking his head firmly.
“You’ll
come to me on your hands and knees.” Crawling to him had her acutely aware that
her breasts swayed and her slick pussy lips rubbed together. She didn’t need to
look behind her to see Stellan was right there, watching her. Face heating at
the knowledge of how she must look, Blythe pressed on. When she was before
Dietrich she stayed on her hands and knees and waited for him to dish out his
next order. Just the thought of his husky deep voice telling her what to do did something wicked to every erogenous zone on her body.
“Such a pretty ass, querida .” Stellan placed a hand on each cheek and pulled them apart. Her heart thundered
when he brushed a finger over her anus. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.” In the
next instant the tip of his cock was at her pussy. She expected him to thrust
in, but he didn’t. Dietrich leaned forward, and Blythe held her breath. His
face was inches from hers, and they shared the same air. His tongue came out,
and he ran it up first one cheek then the other, licking away the wetness her
tears made. When he pulled away it was only to keep an inch between them.
Stellan’s large hands took hold of her hips, and he plunged into her. The
stretch and burn from his penetration had fresh tears tracking down her cheek.
Dietrich leaned forward and licked those away, too.
In
and out Stellan slammed his dick into her. His fingers dug into her hips, no
doubt leaving bruises. Blythe wasn’t used to sex this rough, but flares of
pleasure burst inside of her each and every time his pelvis connected with her
ass. Stellan was so powerful and intense that she couldn’t stop the tortured moans
that spilled from her. Dietrich cupped the back of her head and pulled her
forward so she had no choice but to open her mouth and take the cock he
offered. She sucked him deep and hard as Stellan fucked her. Bursts of air was
forced through her nose as her pleasure tightened in her gut and threatened to
explode. Going to pull away from the erection in her mouth proved fruitless
when Dietrich tightened his hold on her. Using her hair in his fist as leverage
he bobbed her head up and down for several more strokes before ripping her
mouth from him. She sucked in air and tilted her head back as ecstasy washed
though her.
“I’m
going to come, Sir.” A hand held her chin immobile and forced
“You’ll
keep your eyes on me as he punishes you.” Blythe took a deep breath and did as
he said.
“Count
the lashes off, querida ,
and ask for more.”
God. His
words should have turned her off, but they had the exact opposite effect. “O-One, Sir.” She licked her lips and stared at Dietrich.
“Can I have another, Sir?” He brought the paddle down again on her ass harder
than the last time. She didn’t bother muting the sounds of pain that came from
her. Stellan rubbed his hand over the heated areas soothingly, and the warmth
in her ass started to slowly spread up her body. And damn Dietrich and his
unwavering stare. It was making this whole situation unnerving.
Blythe
gasped out, “Two, Sir. Can I have another?” Asking for more made this even
worse, but there was no denying the tendrils of forbidden desire that curled
around her insides and the knowledge she submitted to these two men. He
finished off the last three in quick, hard smacks. The tears streamed down her
face, and she tried to hold in her sobs. Her mouth popped open when he shoved
two fingers back into her pussy.
“ Mmmm , you’re sopping wet, baby. If I didn’t know any better
I’d think you like the pain.” Pumping his digits in and out of her caused her
fingers to curl into the granite flooring, and a moan spilled from her. While Stellan
fucked her pussy with his fingers Dietrich slowly crooked his finger for her to
come forward. Stellan must have seen the action because he gave her a reprieve
from the pleasurable torture by slipping from her body. Going to rise had him
shaking his head firmly.
“You’ll
come to me on your hands and knees.” Crawling to him had her acutely aware that
her breasts swayed and her slick pussy lips rubbed together. She didn’t need to
look behind her to see Stellan was right there, watching her. Face heating at
the knowledge of how she must look, Blythe pressed on. When she was before
Dietrich she stayed on her hands and knees and waited for him to dish out his
next order. Just the thought of his husky deep voice telling her what to do did something wicked to every erogenous zone on her body.
“Such a pretty ass, querida .” Stellan placed a hand on each cheek and pulled them apart. Her heart thundered
when he brushed a finger over her anus. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.” In the
next instant the tip of his cock was at her pussy. She expected him to thrust
in, but he didn’t. Dietrich leaned forward, and Blythe held her breath. His
face was inches from hers, and they shared the same air. His tongue came out,
and he ran it up first one cheek then the other, licking away the wetness her
tears made. When he pulled away it was only to keep an inch between them.
Stellan’s large hands took hold of her hips, and he plunged into her. The
stretch and burn from his penetration had fresh tears tracking down her cheek.
Dietrich leaned forward and licked those away, too.
In
and out Stellan slammed his dick into her. His fingers dug into her hips, no
doubt leaving bruises. Blythe wasn’t used to sex this rough, but flares of
pleasure burst inside of her each and every time his pelvis connected with her
ass. Stellan was so powerful and intense that she couldn’t stop the tortured moans
that spilled from her. Dietrich cupped the back of her head and pulled her
forward so she had no choice but to open her mouth and take the cock he
offered. She sucked him deep and hard as Stellan fucked her. Bursts of air was
forced through her nose as her pleasure tightened in her gut and threatened to
explode. Going to pull away from the erection in her mouth proved fruitless
when Dietrich tightened his hold on her. Using her hair in his fist as leverage
he bobbed her head up and down for several more strokes before ripping her
mouth from him. She sucked in air and tilted her head back as ecstasy washed
though her.
“I’m
going to come, Sir.” A hand held her chin immobile and forced
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