Page 42 of Road to Revenge


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“Yes,” I blushed, groaning as Leo pulled teasingly out of me.

“Then show me.” She smiled, pressing it closer to my lips.

Surprising even myself, I took the length of her into my mouth, letting it slide down the back of my throat. I could taste myself along the length of her, and knowing she’d just been inside of me was enough to roll my eyes back.

“Fuck, baby.” Spencer hissed, pulling back before thrusting into my throat again. “God, you take it so good.”

“No kidding,” Leo murmured, still hard at work in my pussy. While Spencer ravaged my mouth, bucking feverishly into my lips, Leo took her time behind me, firm but gentle as she let herself fill me.

Her tight grip on my hips told me that it was taking all of her self-control not to go harder, faster. So I pushed my hips back, sinking onto her in a gesture that I hoped would encourage her.

“Kiera, Kiera…” She groaned, tilting her head back and sinking her fingers into my hips. But I just pushed back again, driving her closer to me.

One of her hands slipped away from my hip, travelling up my slit before teasing my ass. “Fuck, Kier, it’s so tight…” She slipped her finger in, making me gasp and choke on Spencer.

“Do you like it?” As Leo asked the question, Spencer’s eyes locked on mine, watching as I fervently nodded.

“Oh, shelovesthat, Leo.” Spencer smirked, sinking into me again. “What a good girl.”

Leo’s hand disappeared from my ass, grabbing a glass buttplug off of the tray and easing it into me. “You’re going to feel a bit of pressure...”

My body tensed as she slid it into the base, the fullness of my ass making my pussy tighten around her strap. “Mmm! Mmmmmm!” I muttered around Spencer’s cock, nearly falling limp against my restraints as they filled every part of me.

But no sooner had my muscles relaxed than Dom stepped out of the shadows, wailing the spikes down on me with a walloping smack. Sharp stinging rattled through me, much sharper than any of the previous blows she’d delivered.

And unlike before, she didn’t wait before winding up again, wailing down hard and harder on my ass.

“OOmmph!” I screamed, nearly choking as Spencer filled my throat. Tears sprung to my eyes, and I was sure blood must be streaming down my thighs.

At least they know how to clean it up.

But the pain didn’t stop any of them. In fact, as I submitted to Dom’s torture, something like lust flashed over Spencer’s face. “Kiera, Bunny, you take it so good.”

Her face scrunched up as she used my throat, hands tightening in my hair as she neared her finish. Behind me, Leo’s grip tightened as well, pulling me in a tug of war with a soaked strap on either end.

I wasn’t sure if it was the delirium of the pain or what had to be hours of senseless fucking, but being used like this — strung up and utterly at their whim — excited me like nothing else.

Even Dom’s punishments weren’t enough to bring me down. As I skyrocketed toward a long overdue climax, she smashed the paddle into my ass with a force I knew would mark. But rather than breaking my focus, it heightened my sensitivity, becoming one of a myriad of sensations ravaging my body.

As the studs bit into my ass, I yelped, opening my throat wider for Spencer. When Dom struck my thigh, my leg buckled, opening my entrance wider for Leo.

It was mortifying, knowing that perhaps my worst enemy was a part of the biggest orgasm I’d ever had. But even that knowledge spurred me on, igniting a yearning in my chest that turned me into a moaning, soaking wet mess for my saviors.

Even Dom seemed conflicted by the development, lust and outrage battling for control of her expression.

“Uhh! Uh! UNhhhhh!” I moaned, shaking hard against my restraints as my body finally released. My core tightened, shaking as something warm ran down my leg. I couldn’t tell if I’d squirted or peed myself, and frankly, I wasn’t sure that I cared.

I locked eyes with Dom as I came, getting off to the mixture of revulsion and desire in her gaze. I kept my eyes on her until I couldn’t keep them open any more, until Spencer and Leo pulled out and the heavy breaths rattled through my ribcage, forcing my head to roll forward.

And as mortifying as coming for her was, at least I had the comfort of knowing that she’d failed in denying my orgasm.Serves the bitch right.

I hung for just a second, wrists pulled up by one cuff while the other two kept my legs spread. But before I knew it, Dom stormed forward and loosed the mechanism holding my hands, no doubt hoping I’d fall hard to my knees on the shop floor.

Luckily, Spencer and Leo stepped in before I fell, each looping a hand under my shoulder and guiding me to kneel on the floor. Kneeling felt like a generous way of putting it — I was absolutely spent, keeled over in a pile with my forehead to the ground.

But it was the best they could manage as they rushed to get the cuffs off my ankles. The second I was freed, Leo pulled me into her lap, stroking a broad palm over my sweat-dampened hair. “Easy there, baby. Come here.”

I could hardly speak, hardly keep my eyes open as Spencer jogged across the shop to grab me some water. But the clank of the chains was unmissable. I cracked my eyes open just enough to see Dom collecting the chains and dragging them to the back of the shop.