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Blaze didn’t know it but he’d just given me some power in this situation. If a huge reaction was what they wanted, I needed to work damn hard not to give them one.

“You’re right.” He nodded, thoughtfully scratching his lightly stubbled chin. “We should have preserved the element of surprise. Ah well, what can you do? I guess we’ll have to find another way to get some fight out of you.”

Trying to play it cool, I nodded along with him. “All right. Show me what you’ve got.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

CLOVER

I really shouldn’t have said that. As soon as Blaze started to undo his belt, I knew I was in for it.

“You’re a sassy little fuck doll, huh?” His laugh was low and wicked. “Let’s see how sassy that mouth is once your ass is so raw you can’t sit down.”

Swallowing hard, I braced myself and said, “Sure. If you insist.”

Blaze held the leather belt in one hand, grabbing my chin with the other. He bit down on my bottom lip until I yelped. “I could fall head over heels for you, Clover. The more I feel for you, the more I want to hurt you until you scream my name.”

Moving around behind me, Blaze cracked the belt against his hand. The sound was loud and jarring, making me jump. Not being able to see when the blow would come against my skin made me nervous. Cash and Daire stood before me, watching with intrigue.

The first hit of the belt was shocking yet also relieving. It released something inside of me. Tension I’d been holding. I pressed my lips tight, refusing to make a sound.

Blaze took his time, waiting in between smacks so I wouldn’t know when the next was coming. He targeted one cheek, then the other. Then both together. Even my upper thighs got well acquainted with his belt.

At first it was easy to hold back and not make any noise. Every time the belt hit my skin, it grew harder to contain myself. It felt so bad and so damn good at the same time.

Shockwaves zipped through me with each hit. The pain gave way to a hot sensation that felt satisfying as hell. As Blaze put more strength behind each smack, the whimpers, yelps, and moans poured out of me.

“That’s right, my adorable little whore. Let’s hear it.” Blaze paused to slide a hand between my legs from behind. “Fuck, you’re wet. Looks like someone enjoys having their ass spanked.”

When Daire stepped forward, I stiffened, wary of what he would do. He stroked a hand along the side of my face, holding my cheek as he kissed me. His tender touch starkly contrasted with Blaze’s aggression.

“Do you want me to make you feel good?” he asked, husky desire in his voice.

I nodded, whining as Blaze spanked me again, this time with his bare hand.

Daire sank slowly to his knees before me. “There’s only one rule, my beautiful unicorn. You’re not allowed to come. Not until I give you permission. If you come without my permission, I’ll shove my cock down your throat until you choke on it.”

Placing a hand on each of my hips, Daire pressed his face between my legs. His tongue darted out to lick my wet slit. My body shuddered. He expected me to withhold an orgasm while he ate my pussy? What a fucking madman.

“Daire,” I panted as he tongued my clit. “Stop. I can’t. I won’t be able to hold back.”

That’s when Cash came to stand beside me, his hand covering my mouth. “None of that. Obey or bear the punishment. How much more do you think you can take, Sunshine?”

When he pulled a set of nipple clamps from his pocket, my eyes widened in disbelief. I wanted to beg him not to put them on me but knew that wouldn’t stop him. Maybe it would take my mind off Daire’s tongue delving inside me.

Cash’s hand was warm on my breast as he caressed it, flicking his thumb over my nipple. He leaned down to suck it into his mouth, making me gasp and moan. Moving to the other nipple, he teased the hard peak with his tongue.

He clipped the first nipple clamp on, and I sucked in a hiss of breath. It definitely hurt. When he did the second one, I let out a squeak of pain. Holding onto the chain stringing between them, he gave it a tug.

“Motherfucker,” I cursed. My body jerked as if I could get away. Wishful thinking.

My moans quickly turned into cries as the three of them punished my body in various ways. Having them bring me pain and pleasure while demanding that I do not come was a special kind of torture.

Daire licked and sucked my clit, determined to make me come and earn another punishment. There was no holding back. My body refused to obey my demands that it resist him.

My ass had started to go numb from Blaze’s spanking. He eased up, rubbing a hand over my raw flesh.

“Goddamn that ass is red,” he murmured, pleased with himself.