“Everything is fair game, mate,” Remy says, landing the next swing in the exact same spot, my pussy erupting with pain.
“Seven! Stop!” I scream. “I need a break!”
Remy puts the belt down beside me on the bed. The folded tip is now stained with my arousal, the leather dark where he smacked my pussy. I tense up when I feel his fingers tracing the searing line left behind by the belt, then start groaning when his fingers sink into my abused sex.
“Mmmm,” Remy croons, a finger circling my entrance. “Even after being claimed by an Alpha, you’re still tight. I can’t wait to fuck you, but I want a taste first.”
Remy lowers himself to his knees behind me. I already know what he’s going to do, even before I feel his breath on my folds, and a flick of his tongue against my clit. The heat seems to make it tingle more, especially where he whipped me.
“You taste like paradise,” Remy growls, his tongue lapping up the juices that have trickled down my thighs.
“Ohhhh,” I groan, then my eyes open wide when his tongue pushes into my entrance. “Oh, no. I can’t handle that without orgasming…”
“You will,” Hayden commands me. “You know you deserve this punishment and you will submit to it. Or we can start over.”
Remy’s tongue isn’t as big, but it feels longer. It curls inside, teasing the sensitive spot, licking and stroking with precision that makes my walls clench. The pleasure is intense, and I quiver as I try to endure it. My thighs shake against the restraints. My breath comes out in desperate gasps.
But despite how good it feels, I manage to avoid giving in to what my body craves. This is my punishment. I have no choice but to endure it.
Not only is Remy’s tongue longer, but it also moves faster inside me. I feel it everywhere, licking and tasting, exploring every inch of my battered pussy like he’s memorizing what he’s going to soon fuck. My hips try to buck against his mouth, but the restraints hold me perfectly still, forcing me to take everything he gives me without being able to move away or grind against him for more.
“Enough,” I gasp, not even sure what I’m begging for anymore. “Remy, I can’t…”
Remy’s tongue retreats, leaving me empty, aching, and desperate. “Then you must be ready for the belt.”
Remy rises to his feet and picks up the belt. I barely have time to brace myself before he swings it. This time, it lands across the back of my thighs. The pain is sharp and immediate, but I’m grateful he didn’t whip me between the legs.
“Eight,” I gasp, the fire reigniting.
The ninth lash comes without warning, catching my sit spots again. I can’t hold back the sob, my entire body trembling against the restraints.
“Nine,” I cry.
“Last one,” Remy says, the shadow moving a few times like he’s preparing.
The final lick lands with more force, the belt cracking across my ass diagonally and I already know what is coming before the pain explodes through my body.
“Ten!” I scream, tears streaming again as I shudder from the searing fire that radiates until it morphs into a tingling tease.
“You did better than I expected,” Hayden comments, taking the belt from Remy and returning it to the armoire. “But now comes the hard part.”
“I know,” I sob.
My ass is aching and burning, every welt pulsing with a reminder of my disobedience. Except now that this part of my punishment is over, the real ordeal begins. Two hungry wolves who won’t stop until they’re satisfied. And I can’t orgasm. Not even once.
“You can claim her first tonight, brother,” Hayden says. “I know how much her scent has been tormenting you.”
“Yes,” Remy groans, and I hear the rustle of fabric. “It’s almost unbearable.”
I look over my shoulder and see Remy undressing. He’s not as thick or broad as Hayden, but his muscles are more defined. His hands move to the front of his pants, and I suck in a breath when I see his bulge. He shoves his pants and boxers down in one swiftmotion, his stiff, long cock springing free. It bobs for a second, then gets harder as he walks closer, pre-cum glistening on the head.
He punished me. He’s had a taste. Now he wants more. And despite the pain radiating from my ass and between my legs, despite knowing I’m not allowed to come, so do I.
This is going to be a long night.
CHAPTER 21
Ansley