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CHAPTER 28
Kaci
“Daddy, please,” I tried.
“Fuck, it’s hot when she calls you daddy,” Caelum murmured, and my cheeks heated.
“Wait ‘til you hear her really beg for me,” Ry answered, and my heart spiraled worriedly in my chest. I whimpered softly, and Ry’s fingers found and squeezed my bottom cheek. “Don’t worry, baby, we got you. There’s never a time where either of us will give you more than you can take.”
His words caressed me like a warm embrace, and I settled against the bed.
“Promise?” I whined.
“We promise,” the two of them answered, together in concert. My nerves settled just the tiniest bit.
“The thing is, princess, we know you can take a lot,” Ry added, and my stomach clenched hard at the same time that the belt whipped across my cheeks.
I lost all train of thought after that. The only thing that mattered was my bare ass and that leather strap. My whole world turned into a fiery crescendo of scalding hot agony. One stroke followed another, and another, until my focus was entirely directed on the viciously hot rising welts that covered my backside.
Caelum was the nice guy. Ry was not.
The belt whipped all over, catching my ass, as well as my thighs. I tried to keep my legs together, but it was hard, and every time they drifted apart, the tip of the belt caught directly in between them.
My eyes watered, and my breath seized in the back of my throat. There was no keeping quiet with the belt in Ry’s hand. I couldn’t even try.
There was simply survival.
My cries echoed throughout the room, growing more and more desperate as I wavered close to tears.
“Please! Please, Daddy!” I begged.
My panic reached a fever pitch as the belt lashed across my bare cheeks. Just as I was about to lose control and cry, Ry threw the belt down and took my left cheek in between his teeth. The pain radiated through me, harsh and fast and deep.
“Ahhhhh! I’m sorry, Daddy!” I wailed.
“I’ve wanted to bite into this sweet little ass ever since I caught your scent, princess,” Ry rumbled, and my core squeezed tight.
“Fuck. She’s soaking wet, Ry,” Caelum murmured, grabbing my thighs and forcing my legs apart so that my pussy was on full display. Ry bit my other cheek just as hard and my whole body tightened from the fierce, overwhelming pain.
My clit throbbed so hard that I nearly lost control and came right then and there.
I held on, but just barely.
Ry gripped my cheeks and forcefully spread me apart. I keened with embarrassment, feeling his gaze boring right down on the most shameful part of me. I clenched my muscles hard, but he was stronger, and as if to punish me for fighting, he spread me open even wider.
“You protest an awful lot for having a pussy this wet,” Ry stated, brushing his fingers between my thighs almost as though he was proving a point. My arousal was so thick that his fingertips slid along my flesh with ease. I buried my face in the bed, desperate to hide from them just in case they made any more sordid observations.
I remained that way as he coated his fingers with my arousal, swirling them back and forth teasingly before he drew his hand back and pressed it right to the little hole I so frantically wanted to hide.
“Not there,” I blushed, unable to say anything more. His fingertip stilled over my asshole, taunting me as a deep pressure continued to build in my belly and I bit my lip.
“Right here, princess,” he said, tapping his finger on top of my bottom hole several times.
“You’ve made your point,” I whined.
“Not yet, I haven’t. You’ll know when I do.”
Without warning, his finger breached my asshole, and I shifted forward in surprise. Burning pain radiated around my bottom hole, racing up and down my spine as I sputtered, trying to fight it.