SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Ow!” I bounced on his knee and squirmed. “Okay, that hurt!”
“You asked for punishment.” Cole lifted his hand and brought it down in rapid succession.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Wow! Ouch!” I continued bouncing on his knee and my breathing got heavier as he finished delivering the second set of ten.
“You can squeal if you want, but your pussy is telling me you love it.” Cole gave me one more without warning.
SMACK!
Cole stopped spanking me and started rubbing my clit again. My pussy was even wetter than it was after the first set of ten. I was thoroughly turned on. Ryker’s original assumption had been right. Cole’s finger was like magic after feeling his hand on my ass. I was already close to an orgasm. I squirmed on his lap, lifting my ass towards him and moving it in a circular motion along with his finger. I was begging for more—even though I wasn’t asking verbally. I hoped he picked up on my body language. I didn’t want him to ask if I was okay or have make me agree to take them. I wanted him to be the dominant man that told me what to do when he put me on my knees. I wanted him to keep spanking me—to punish me with his hand until my bottom was on fire. He promised that much. I was no longer living in nervous excitement—I was driven purely by desire.
“Now that I see how much this turns you on, I’m just going to spank you.” He lifted his hand and brought it down hard. “I’m going to give you the spanking you earned when you lost your Punishment Chip.”
SMACK!
Cole read my body language like he was inside my head, thinking the same thoughts I was. His hand started to come down with a newfound fury, bouncing from one side of my ass to the other. I squirmed and started to squeal, but even my squeals couldn’t hide my moans. The impact of his hand on my flesh—the vibrations that resonated deep inside me—they were making me burn with anticipation for every smack. Cole didn’t hold back. The warm-up was over. He held me tight against his knee, let his hand crash into my ass without mercy, and all I could do was take it—god, I loved taking it. I was a glutton for punishment and I didn’t even know it until Cole showed me what I craved. The sting that had covered my entire ass turned to a burn—he was lighting my ass on fire, but the real fire was burning deep inside me.
“Oh god!” I threw my head back and felt my pussy spasm.
The spanking sent enough vibrations through my body that I started to cum without him even touching me. I erupted from the combination of pain and bliss. It wasn’t an orgasm that seized me like I had when they were inside me, but it was strong enough to make me writhe. Cole kept spanking me. He kept his hand focused on my ass while my orgasm continued to surge through my veins. His hand came to a stop when the orgasm subsided, and I lay across his knee in shock. I couldn’t believe the spanking had brought me to climax. I didn’t even know that was possible. I was suddenly aware of my heart racing so fast that I could feel it beating in my ears, and my chest was heaving from my hurried breaths.
“That’s a first.” Cole pushed his hand between my legs and started to rub my pussy. “You fucking came.”
“It wasn’t enough.” I looked over my shoulder and moan. “I want both of you—now.”
“Ryker!” Cole lifted me off his knee and dropped me on the bed.
“What’s wrong? Did you hurt her?” Ryker came bursting into the room like a cannon with a worried expression on his face.
“No, but if we don’t fuck her right now I think she might pass out from endorphins.” Cole climbed into bed and lifted my leg. “She really liked her spanking.”
They took an angled position on the bed, each of them at my waist. They quickly put condoms on their cocks and I felt Cole slam into me. The first thrust was almost enough to send me over the edge into another orgasm. Ryker rubbed my pussy until his fingers were wet and lubricated the condom before he started to enter my ass. Once he was deep, I couldn’t hold back—I orgasmed hard. I barely noticed their thrusts for several seconds as bliss surged through every fiber of my being. My consciousness finally returned and I felt them—both of them. It was incredible. The first time I had them both inside me, it took a while for me to adjust. I didn’t even need a second—I was so turned on I could practically see stars swimming in front of my eyes and drowning in my lust.
“Harder.” I looked at Cole and bit down on my lip. “Fuck me as hard as you can!”
Neither one of them hesitated. They pounded me so hard I felt like I was going to have burn marks from scraping against the rough quilt, but I didn’t care. The pressure inside me seized my body with an orgasm and before that one was done, another one took hold. I might have passed out from the pleasure. I might have just simply reached a plane of existence that didn’t exist in the mortal world. I felt my eyes jolt open and realized I was cumming again. Both of their cocks were throbbing and pulsating. I heard a mixture of grunts and primal growls as they both chased their release. They both went deep and then it happened—both cocks erupted inside me at the same time. I reached out and dug one set of nails in Ryker while the other one dug into Cole and started to cum harder than I thought was humanly possible.
“Fuck! Oh my god!” I stared at the ceiling and screamed so loud I silenced every other noise in my eardrums.
I can’t even hear their bodies colliding with mine.
It was over. They were both spent and I was a mess of euphoric bliss. I was aware of them speaking once we stretched out in bed, but I couldn’t understand their words. Eventually I was greeted by silence and the light went out. Their powerful arms wrapped around me as I drifted off to sleep. It wasn’t a dreamless sleep like the night before. It was dirty, filthy, and erotic. I dreamed of them touching me, teasing me—I dreamed of pleasuring them in every way possible while they made me feel the mixture of pain and nirvana. I wanted it—every moment that my exhausted brain created as it processed the events of the day. I was aware of everything in my dreams to the point that I was begging myself to wake up just so we didn’t have to waste a single moment of our time together.
Chapter Eighteen
Cole
The next day
“All right, we’ve got a lot of stuff on the agenda today.” I sat down in the living room and lit a cigarette.
“Yeah, starting with another trip to one of the stores downstairs for a change of clothes. Unless you want to swing by our apartment building.” Ryker took a seat across from me.
“Nah, we can live off the clothing rack. Fuck it.” I shrugged and exhaled smoke. “God, how long do you think she’s going to sleep?”