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“Jarred, her nipples,” Hellion directed.Marc nudged her thighs wider with his legs, and Hellion had the access he wanted.She was whimpering, trembling, and fighting against the orgasm.“I’ll stop as soon as you come,” he told her.

Wayla’s eyes widened, just as his palm landed on her pussy.Jarred was on his knees and kissing her shouts away, but he twisted to give him the space to continue.Marc was murmuring encouragement into her ear, and Hellion landed the second spank.

Her whole body jerked.She no doubt was overstimulated and surfing the edge of pleasure and pain.If it hadn’t been a power buildup, he would have pulled back, soothed and calmed her down.

Now, he needed her to break.

“Anytime now, beautiful,” he goaded her.The next two spanks were light and fast.Wayla tried to twist away, but Marc had her secured in place, and Jarred tugged her nipples harder in response.Her thighs began to tremble.

“Hold her,” he murmured and then landed the final, hardest hit straight over her engorged clit.

Marc and Jarred crushed Wayla between them as she screamed her heart out.Heat poured out of her in waves.Hellion’s palm turned wet with her cum.He held it in place, trying to soothe the hurt into pure pleasure.

It took a long time until Wayla’s body stopped coming and she fell limp against them.Jarred kissed her temple and helped to keep her steady as Marc pulled out of her.

“I’d say that was a successful round one,” Marc said.

“She’ll need a shower,” Hellion replied, pulling away.“You should—”

“No, you and Jarred take care of that,” Marc interrupted.

“No, you should,” Hellion tried to say, but Marc continued.

“I’ll change the sheets and get her something to drink and eat.”

“I hurt her.She won’t want me to touch her,” Hellion spat out, feeling out of sorts.He couldn’t pinpoint why, but he felt rattled.His tone got both Jarred’s and Marc’s attention.Wayla was out cold.Marc shook his head.

“She absolutely needs you to touch her, especially now.”

“But—”

“He’s right, Hel,” Jarred said.“If she’d made me come like that, I’d want her, her, and no one else, to hold me afterwards.”

“Really?Even though I didn’t ask her?”Hellion couldn’t mask his hopeful tone.

Jarred nodded.“Absolutely.She liked what you did.Sure, you need to talk some things out and set boundaries before you do it again and either of you accidentally crosses any line, but for tonight, for the state she’s in… you did good, okay?So, how about you take her, and I’ll turn the water on and assist.”

“Okay.”Hellion relaxed and leaned down to kiss Wayla’s brow before gathering her into his arms and carrying her to the shower.“We’ll take good care of you, beautiful.”

Chapter 23 – Wave

“Oh,gods,rightthere,”Wave moaned as Jarred’s wicked fingers found another cramped up muscle in her back.Hellion was feeding her snacks between her moaning, and Marc was putting the room in order and airing things out.

Wave would be mortified, but she didn’t have the energy.She had been fucked within an inch of her life during the night, the last of the buildup burning away just before dawn.

All she wanted was sleep, but Hellion had made her take a shower, apparently for a second time.She had no recollection of the first, and things were pretty hazy the second time around, too.All she could drum up was the feeling of being taken care of.

They had tested out every toy Jarred had brought with him, although Wave had drawn a limit on sharing the cock rings.Those belonged to her pet, and if the others wanted one, they could bloody well get their own.

The pride in Jarred’s eyes when she had said that still warmed Wave’s insides.So, she had been thoroughly fucked, her pussy was beyond sore, and now they were pampering her.

Marc had already massaged her fingers and palms.Who knew clutching cocks and clawing backs could be that straining?There was even an icepack, that was wrapped in several layers of towels, pressed against her pussy.

When Hellion had first suggested that, Wave had been ready to punch him, but damn if it didn’t help.A bit.She refused to have ice shoved inside of her, no matter what.

“I hate that we can’t get you healed,” Hellion murmured as he fed her another piece of bacon.

“Uh-huh,” Wave hummed and licked her lips.Jarred moved lower, massaging her lower back and it made the icepack shift.“Fuck,” she hissed and then wiggled a bit.