“Green,” Linden and I said at the same time.
Hugh wasted no time as he dragged the leather tip of the crop across our backs before tapping it on our asses. Each time he touched us, Linden and I tensed and winced, assuming we were about to be punished. But Hugh loved to tease long enough that I never knew when it was coming, only that it was.
Linden was the first to be struck. He dropped his head and powered through the sting. If I knew Hugh, he wouldn’t do it too hard until he got used to it.
“How many strikes do you think you should receive, dear cousin? One for each year you never told me the truth? What do you think, Atlas? Do you think that’s fair?”
“I think it’s very fair.” I snorted a laugh at Linden’s scowl.
“Traitor.”
“How many do you think Atlas should get?”
“As many as me,” Linden replied.
“Hey!”
Linden grinned crookedly at me. “It’s only fair.”
“We’ll do twenty each.”
If I thought Hugh would take it easy on us, I was sorely mistaken. When he was halfway through throttling our asses, he stood between us and fisted our cocks, giving them rapid, firm strokes, ensuring we were close to coming. Then he’d let us go, leaving Linden and me crying and our dicks weeping.
The more he struck us, the more we winced and whined from the stinging pain.
“I want to say this hurts me more than it hurts you, but I’m just enjoying this too much. I don’t want either of you to sit down comfortably tomorrow.”
Linden groaned and tensed when Hugh smacked his ass again. “I’m sorry, okay! I’m sorry I never told you.”
“Good, it’s a start. That doesn’t get you out of your punishment. I want your ass to show how sorry you are.” His cackle was nearly sinister. “I think our princess will also find this lesson incredibly valuable. The next time you both don’t share what’s going on in your heads about our relationship, you’ll remember what happens when you do.”
Hugh grabbed our lengths again and stroked. My body burned, and my spine tingled with the need to come. I was sure Linden was in the same boat.
My breathing picked up, and I thrust into Hugh’s hand on instinct.
“Naughty, naughty, Princess.”
The whine that escaped me was almost animalistic when he let me go. He spanked me again, this time harder. My body may have burned, but my ass was on fire.
After a couple more lashes, Hugh gently rubbed our asses and touched our welts. “I love marking my guys.”
Linden huffed with feigned irritation. If it weren’t for his swollen, leaking cock, I might have assumed he wasn’t enjoying himself. Seriously, there was nothing hotter than handing yourself over to someone to do with as they wished. Someone you trusted.
Hugh wrapped up our punishment, the last strike hurting the most, to the point where my knees nearly buckled. Yep, I wouldn’t be able to sit for at least a couple of days.
“Don’t move,” he ordered.
He came to sit on the floor between my legs, his back against the couch, where he grabbed my cock with strong fingers and suckled my tip.
“Oh, god… Yes…”
My knees were definitely trying to give out on me, but my cock needed attention more. Was he finally going to let me come?
Much to my misery, Hugh popped off and moved to sit in front of Linden to do the same thing to him.
My dick was pulsing, leaking, desperate… Right then, I knew there would be no relief for me tonight, nor for Linden. I also knew that Hugh would reward us in the best possible way… eventually.
When he finished, Hugh stood and rubbed his hands over our asses and kissed each globe. “My finest work, I have to admit.”
