He gripped her hips tightly and thrust the rest of his cock into her still pulsing bottom.
She cried out, then moaned as the fullness registered.
Her back passage was almost painfully tight, which spiked his desire to claim her. Patrick fought back a groan and stubbornly focused on the punishment side of the equation. She had ignored his pain for years. It was only fair that he ignore hers now. “You’re stretched so tightly, naughty slave,” he whispered in her ear. “It will likely hurt if you come around my cock.”
She held perfectly still. Her only sound was harsh panting.
“Reach down and stroke yourself. I don’t care how long it takes. Make yourself come again.”
She shook her head. “It hurts just having you inside me. I don’t think I can come again.”
“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” he pointed out. “I gave you a clear directive.”
“I’m not enjoying this,” she snapped. “Just get it over with.”
“You do not give me orders.” Patrick wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her torso up. Her back pressed against his chest and his cock was still buried deep inside her bottom. Next, he reached out to Gabriel, inviting him to participate in her humbling.
“Raise your arms and lock your hands behind your head,” Patrick directed.
After a tense moment Heather did as she was told.
Gabriel joined her on the bed, his golden gaze moving boldly over her naked body. “When your master gives you an order, what should you do?”
A shudder ran through her body as she whispered, “Obey him.”
Gabriel slapped one of her breasts and then the other. “Arguing is not allowed.” He caught both her nipples and pinched them hard enough to make her cry out. “Control belongs to your master. You do not issue orders to him.” Gabriel accented the statement with a firm slap to each breast.
She arched her back and tossed her head, but kept her hands locked behind her head.
Gabriel continued to spank her breasts, making them bounce and sway. He twisted and tugged on her nipples to ensure that they remained tightly beaded then he brought his punishing hand up between her thighs.
Heather yelped and gasped as Gabriel spanked her pussy. Patrick wrapped his arm around her waist, anchoring her body against his chest and keeping his cock buried in her backside.
“Reach down and part your folds,” Gabriel ordered. “Expose your clit and cunt so I can continue your lesson.”
She whimpered, helplessly shaking her head.
Patrick pinched her nipples, giving each one a vicious twist. “Do it now.”
Heather’s hands shook as she reached down and opened herself for Gabriel. Her emotions surged and twisted, penetrating Patrick’s mental shields. She was angry and yet confused. Their dominance frustrated her. That much was clear. However, she also found their cruelty, and her helplessness, undeniably arousing.
After warming her up with a series of careful slaps, Gabriel ruthlessly stimulated her. He pinched and rubbed, snapped and tugged on her sensitive clit. He brought her to the brink of orgasm over and over but never let her come.
She wiggled and twisted, but Patrick held her firmly, occasionally slapping her breasts when her struggles became too violent.
“Please! Oh, God, please let me come,” she yelled as the intensity sputtered out for the fifth time. She had long since let go of her folds and sagged against Patrick’s chest.
Gabriel drove two of his fingers into her sopping pussy, fucking her with forceful jabs. “Obedient captives are allowed to come. Defiant slaves know only frustration.”
“I’m sorry,” she cried out. “I’ll be good. I’ll submit, just stop teasing me.”
“Reach down and make yourself come,” Patrick digressed. “That’s what started all this. Now, do as you were ordered.”
Gabriel shifted his hand, making room for her fingers. His fingers were still lodged deep inside her.
Heather sobbed softly as she caressed her clit. She was stuffed full of cock in back and fingers in front. She’d been edged for the better part of an hour. This had to be overwhelming.
Surprised by his own compassion, Patrick stroked her breasts, soothing her as he supported her trembling body. “Relax and let the pleasure take you. Your body knows what to do.” Her breath escaped in a shuddering sigh and then her body tensed against him. She gasped and her ass tightened rhythmically around Patrick’s cock. “Good girl.”
