“Fuckin’ perfect,” Liam murmured as he pulled my arms up and lifted me off the hook. I collapsed onto Rian, smashing my bound hands into his chest as I leaned on him.
Liam’s hands rubbed up and down my back, soothing the heat. His fingers brushed over the cuts, where the sting made me wince, as he rubbed my blood all over me, all over his hands. He reached around to where I was bent over Rian and cupped my breasts, smearing them with red.
“You’re going to be a fucking savage, Ginevra,” Liam whispered in my ear, “when you finally decide to walk out of that gilded cage you’ve locked yourself in.” He ran his fingers over my bloody shoulders. “Do you remember when I told you I’d ask you to hold your arms still without a binding? Are you ready for that?”
Cormac sat on the bed beside us and reached in between Liam and me, stroking my wrists, ready to release the cuffs. But I wasn’t ready for that, not really. Safeword or not, this was too new for me to be comfortable with my own needs. I needed them to control this.
“Good girls use their words,” Cormac said, stroking my face.
“No, I’m not ready for that,” I whispered.
Cormac and Rian exchanged a long look before Cormac grabbed my wrists and looped them around Rian’s neck, still bound in the leather cuffs.
Rian caught my mouth in his own, and pulled me into his lap, bringing my legs up until I kneeled over him on the bed, straddling his lap. He explored my lips with his tongue, then fisted his fingers in my hair, drawing me tight against him. When he nipped my bottom lip, I drew back and then bit him, drawing blood as I sucked on it.
“Fuck, lass, if that isn’t the hottest thing I’ve seen all day,” Liam said, pulling me away from Rian so he could kiss him, licking the blood off of his lips.
Fuck if that wasn’t the hottest thingI’dseen all day.
As their lips clashed, I caught my breath, gasping at the hot sting that spread wherever Liam’s torso rubbed against my back. When Liam finally pulled away, Rian’s bright blue eyes were hooded and glazed with desire. Rian pulled me in for a kiss as Liam arranged me over the edge of the bed, straddling Rian’s lap, leaning on his chest with my arms still around his neck as he propped himself up on his elbows. Rian circled his arms around me, his fingers tracing burning paths into my back.
I twitched my hips, sliding my clit up and down Rian’s condom-covered cock. Fuck, that felt good, the sweet bliss of the friction a sharp contrast to my burning, aching back.
“Ah, no, my sweet slut, you’re not getting off that easily,” Cormac said, pressing down on my stinging shoulders until I was still. “Don’t move, love.”
Rian’s fingers slid down to my hips, digging into the flesh and holding me.Crack!Cormac’s hand slammed into my ass, delivering a stinging blow.
“What the fuck?” I snapped, unable to jerk my hips away from him as Rian’s fingers tightened on my hips.
“I promised punishment, and filthy slut that you are, you’re going to enjoy every moment. Count, whore. I’m giving you fifteen.”
“One,” I gasped, as the sting from the blow radiated out from the point of contact.
“Oh, look at that, you gorgeous slut.” Cormac said as he rubbed the sting into my skin, admiration coloring his voice. “Your ass is going to be so fucking beautiful when it’s red and stinging.”
“I don’t need punishment,” I snapped. “I need fucking, you asshole.”
All three men chuckled. “You’ll get that too, love, don’t worry,” Liam reassured me from somewhere behind me.
Cormac’s hand smacked my ass again. I wondered at the ache growing between my thighs, the wetness dripping down my legs and onto Rian’s cock as the momentum from the spanking drove me against him.
“Two,” I breathed. Did I like pain? Was I into this?
“Stop thinking, Ginevra,” Cormac commanded as his hand hit my ass again. “Lose yourself to the pain and the pleasure.”
“Three,” I whispered, trying to turn off my brain. Why did this feel so good?
“Four.” I couldn’t get out of my head.
Cormac picked up the pace as he peppered my ass and the tops of my thighs, until I sobbed, not just at the pain, but the utter humiliation of laying here, naked, splayed out over Rian’s thighs, my clit aching as I rubbed against his cock, as Cormac spanked me like a child.
“Stop!” I cried out as tears streamed down my face.
“Are you sure, love?” Cormac asked. “Do you need to use your safeword?”
I cried softly, leaning my forehead on Rian’s. He gently kissed me on my cheek before stroking his fingers through my hair. “How many do you have left, princess?”
“Just two,” I sniffled.