Page 38 of Revengeful Punks (Dolls and Douchebags)

I don’t get any warning. One second I’m sandwiched between them and the next Nicky is twirling me around until my breasts are pressing into the padding of the pool table. He grabs my right hand and brings it over my head before I can react. Tey does the same to my other hand while I struggle, even though I’m hardly trying to escape. My breathing comes out fast, legs quivering so much that I feel like they might collapse any second now. I want this so bad. The sound of Nicky snapping his belt buckle through his pant loops makes me freeze.

What’s he going to do?!

“Shh, Pet. This won’t hurt, we’ll make you feel real good. Trust us.” Nicky pauses at my wrists, stroking his thumb back and forth over my pounding pulse.

I relax my body against the pool table, putting my trust in them to take care of me. My body wants to fight free from being restrained, but I know they won’t hurt me. Leather slide along my wrists before looping around them until I’m truly trapped under their mercy, to do with as they please. I tug to test the belt holding me hostage at their mercy and find it to be tight but loose enough if I really want to escape.

“Fierce, little kitten. Only pleasure and pain for our girl,” Tey says, running his hand up and down the back of my thighs until he skims the crease between my ass cheeks and thighs.

I only know it’s his touch by the rings he wears, the warm metal making me shudder with each swipe of his fingers over my exposed skin. Oh so slowly, Tey drags his big hands up, squeezing my ass until he grips the waistband of my PJ bottoms. Biting my lip to try and keep my moans in, he slides my shorts down until they pool at my ankles.

Nicky leans over my back, moving the hair covering my face gently out of the way, and slowly slides his soft lips to the back of my nape.

“Are you going to be good for us, or does this sweet backside need to be warmed, turned bright red under my hand?” He bites my shoulder and threads his fingers under my hair, making the curve of my neck bend under his control as he tugs sharply.

Oh God. Bliss has my body shaking, pleasure and pain making me spread my legs wider under his weight pressing on top of me.

At all once, his touch disappears and the warmth from his body is gone as he stands up.

A desperate whimper slips past my lips as I arch my lower back, needing one of them to touch me.

“Look at her. Displaying her delicious ass for us. Her pussy is weeping, it's drenched.” A dark chuckle comes from the other side of my body, causing my thighs to clench, knowing he’s gazing at my wet pussy lips.

“One touch and she's going to squirt all over the place. Maybe we should make her wait a little while longer. She's quite beautiful tied up this way.” The finger that trails down my spine to the crack of my ass leaves me shaking uncontrollably.

He's right. I'm going to come so hard, soaking my thighs and the soft velvet of the pool table under me if he moves his finger a little higher.

I can't breathe, gasping into the crook of my elbow. I need to come like my life depends on it.

“Fuck you,” I whisper, my voice heavy with need.

“There she is. Such a fucking brat. I'm going to smack the brattiness out of you, starting by turning this ass that's only ours fucking red with my palm. You’ll feel me for days, toy.” That’s the only warning I get from the deep, lusty tone of Nicky’s voice just as the palm of his hand smacks my right ass cheek.

Palm meets flesh, thudding with a sharp slap that echoes around the billiard’s room along with my loud cry of pleasure. My ass burns, the blood pooling where the imprint of his palm smacked. I squirm as Tey’s fingers trail around, sliding up the inside of my thighs. He finds me unbelievably wet, a gush of juices coats his fingers as he slips them back and forth over my sensitive pussy lips.

“Oh, she likes that. Do it again.” Tey taunts me, delight and desire making his voice come out smooth but raspy.

The next slap makes me jump. Nicky’s palm moves to my left butt cheek with three quick smacks before he gently rubs the burn with his big hands. My nails dig into the velvet red of the pool table as I stand up on my tippy-toes, my body preparing for the next spank. He doesn’t hit me in the same spot, he switches to places I wouldn’t expect. The back of my thighs, that sensitive, fleshy part at the bottom of my ass, his fingertips just barely grazing my pussy with each slap. Tears run down my face as I gasp for breath, needing them to touch me and put me out of my misery. Tey just keeps stroking any part of my exposed skin, the back of my neck with his pierced tongue, or rubbing his hands up and down my arms. I didn’t even know those spots were sensitive.

“Had enough yet? Ready to beg?” Nicky asks, his voice slightly out of breath, excitement evident in his tone. I gulp, inhaling roughly as I push my hips out and up, silently begging him to let me find release. They both chuckle and step away from me, taking their body heat with them. “Tillie, Tillie.” Nicky clucks his tongue and grasps my tied-up wrists, his other hand squeezing the meaty part of my hip, just as he quickly flips me over without breaking a sweat. “I want the next pretty words that come out of your mouth to be you asking us to fuck you, begging for us to fuck you hard. Until then, you're just going to get our hands on this beautiful body.” Nicky slides his gaze down my body, taking in my scars, tattoos, and tear-streaked face with blazing, green eyes.

My cami top rides up at some point, stopping just under my breasts, but Tey solves that problem by grabbing the hem and sliding it up until he pauses at my mouth.

“If it’s not begging then I don’t want to hear it.” Tey taps my lips, telling me to open my mouth. “Good girl, and keep it there until you're ready to meet defeat.” He winks as the material slips between my lips and I sink my teeth into it as I glare up at him.

He smirks, shaking his head as he sees that I’m not going to be begging. Tey leans down, his blond hair the only thing I can see as his lips wrap around my hard nipples and sucks. My gasp is trapped in the cloth, but my body begs for more as I arch into his mouth, and my eyes widen as I watch Nicky bend over until his mouth is inches from my other nipple. Warm breath makes me shiver just as he licks my nipple with small flicks of his tongue while Tey bites down on my other one. Pain shoots through me, but pleasure hits a second later, and has my toes curling. They slide down my writhing body, leaving a wet trail of kisses and licks. I practically shoot off the pool table when Nicky bites my hip bone and Tey leans over to lick that tender spot so slowly that my eyes roll into the back of my head. I open my eyes and glance down as they prop my feet on the edge of the pool table, my legs spread wide so both of them can fit between my thighs. All my focus is on them. The house could be on fire and I wouldn’t even notice.

“Kiss me,” Nicky growls with an order, gripping the back of Tey’s neck in a firm hold to drag him closer.

Tey doesn’t hold back, doesn’t fight as he pushes his lips roughly against Nicky’s. Their lips slide over each other, a power play of dominance. Two, deep groans echoes around me as their tongues stroke, Nicky quickly taking over the kiss. Sharp jawlines, muscles moving in their cheekbones as they keep switching angles, chests heaving as the kiss deepens.

Breaking apart, they stare at each other for a second and turn their gazes towards me. Eyes dilated, deepened pink lips parted, and dewy skin, all for my eyes alone.

“You like that, peaches? Don’t worry, we won’t leave you out,” Tey coos and bends his head down, biting into the fatty part of my inner thigh.

I cry out, the sound muffled as I look down to see his teeth marks and a little bit of blood on my thigh when he draws back. Nicky drags his fingers up the inside of my thigh, sliding towards the entrance of my pussy, but keeps going as he collects some of my juices and smears it slowly around my clit like he has all the time in the world. Swipe after swipe, rubbing in small circles on my clit has my vision going hazy and my legs quivering. I’m already close. I’m about to come.

“I’m going to try something, but I need you to trust us one hundred percent, pet. Do you?” Nicky pauses, taking his gaze off my glistening pussy lips to look into my eyes.

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