“Hold still while I fuck your mouth,” he orders, freeing his cock from the waistband of his pants. His thick cock is already leaking at the tip, and Haven’s eyes go glassy at the sight. He pries her jaw open with his thumbs and slides past her lips inch by inch.
Haven moans around his girth as he cuts off her air, but he keeps feeding her his length with an almost casual cruelty.
My palm falls again, the sting making me smile.
“Three!” she manages, the word garbled around Kai’s cock, drool slicking his shaft.
Beautiful.
They’re both so fucking beautiful.
Kai thrusts into her mouth. “You love choking on my cock while he’s spanking you, don’t you?” he growls, his free hand trailing down her side to find her tit.
He pinches her nipple with a vicious twist, and the shudder that runs through her makes my cock weep inside my pants.
I dip two fingers inside her entrance, sliding easily through the wetness gathered there. Her walls flutter around me as I go deeper—hot and wet and impossibly tight. I curl my fingers to find the spot inside her that makes her go crazy, and she bucks against my hand like she’s been electrified.
The fourth smack lands simultaneous with my thrust—the crack of palm on flesh echoing through the room as I shove my fingers deep.
“Four—fuck,yes!”
Her body responds perfectly, tremors cascading through her muscles, her breath hitching. I can feel her clenching around my fingers, trying to keep me inside, and the greedy desperation of it makes Bad Wolf howl with satisfaction.
“Touch him,” I direct.
Haven complies immediately, her hand coming up to cup and squeeze Kai’s balls. Kai hisses through his teeth, his hips stuttering.
“Good girl,” I murmur, and reward her with another smack. The heat of her abused skin is palpable, even through the latex.
“Five,” she slurs around Kai’s cock, her eyes watering so prettily. Tears and drool and desire—she’s a fucking mess, and we’ve only just begun.
“Our greedy little whore loves the pain,” Kai says. “Finger that filthy cunt, Rooke. I want to see her flooding your hand.”
The sixth strike connects as I plunge my fingers knuckles-deep, scissoring to stretch her while my thumb finds her clit and starts hard, relentless circles over the sensitive bud.
Haven’s whine vibrates around Kai’s length, her hips grinding against my palm in desperate search of more friction. Kai pulls out of her mouth just long enough for her to pant, “Six! More, please,hurt me more.”
Christ.
This girl will be the death of me.
I can feel her spiraling deeper into subspace with every blow.
The next slap blooms into a fiery mosaic across her skin.
“Seven!” Her cry is muffled by Kai’s cock, but her cunt spasms tight around my invading fingers—a precursor to an orgasm that I ruthlessly deny by pulling my fingers out of her.
She whimpers at the loss, her thighs shaking.
Kai pulls out, and he’s also struggling not to come. The frustration in his face, the way his jaw ticks like he’s pissed off with himself makes it blatant.
I hold my glistening fingers up where she can see them, coated in her arousal, then smear them across her lips.
“Come give her the rest of her punishment, Kai.”
Kai’s cock bobs luridly in his lap as he moves to the other side of me. He grabs her ass, squeezing hard enough to make her mewl, and I smile. He’s a fast learner, our Kai, especially when the result is making either of us feel good.
He rains down the remaining blows without giving Haven more than a beat to count. Her whole body quakes, sweat sheening her skin, her breaths escaping in panting bursts.
