Page 86 of Saviors

My fingers flexed on her hips. The urge to push inside her tight little cunt slammed into me. She was taking this so well. Like I knew she would. Proving how goddamn perfect she was for us.

I smoothed over the curve of her ass, watching her skin turn white where it had been pink a second before. She sucked in a sharp breath. She was loving this as much as I was.

I traced over the other side of her panties. I felt the goosebumps breaking out on her body like it was happening on mine. The tingles raced up my arm as I shoved the fabric aside.

It bunched in the seam of her ass, putting her pretty cheeks on display. My gut tightened in pleasure as I stared at her. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. And all ours.

I trailed a hand over her soft curves. My cock pulsed as I spanked the newly exposed cheek. Her plump ass jiggled as her body flushed again.

“Three.”

I wanted to see her creamy skin covered in blood. Watch it running down her flesh until I licked it up. Hear her scream my name as I did.

I knew I was fucked in the head. Pleasure and pain had become mixed a long time ago. I could always spot people like me, and Violet was one of them.

She was drawn to the heightened sensations. To the way it shut down your thoughts. And there was freedom in letting someone else decide how much you could take.

Testing my theory, I wrapped a hand around her throat. Her pulse went wild as I leaned over, pressing my body into hers. Keeping her bent over and vulnerable. My thumb stroked her pretty, fragile neck as I pinned her in place and whispered in her ear.

“This isn’t just sex. When you gave yourself to us, you gave us control. Over your body. Your mind. Your healing. All of you. But you have the power. One word and it all stops. You need to understand.”

“I do.” She moaned even as she wiggled against my cock, begging for what she was afraid to need.

Her movement stopped when I smacked the side of her ass; hard enough, there was a brief imprint of my hand on her body. Her legs shook from the force of it.

Or maybe it was from holding herself still. Fighting back the instinct to enjoy what I was doing to her.

“Four.” A whimper tumbled from her lips as I let her go.

Straightening again, I grabbed a fistful of her ass, loving how she hissed in a breath from the pain. “One more. You can take it.”

“I can’t.” Her head fell between her shoulders. Her hair created a curtain so I couldn’t see her face.

Gently, I swept it aside. I saw the wetness gathering in the corner of her eyes. Her scent surrounded me as I came close again. I kissed her temple just as a tear slipped free.

“You were designed for this. For us.” My hand wrapped around her throat, lifting her head to see her reflection in the mirror. “Look how prettily your skin turns pink. How wet your cunt gets. Watch how much you love it.”

I held her there as I gave her the final punishment. The sound reverberated in the room. She didn’t even seem to be breathing as she watched herself take it.

“Five.” Finally she whimpered.

I released her. Her body trembled as she stood, wiping a tear from her eyes. Her green gaze collided with mine in the mirror. I hated the betrayal I saw there. “Why did you do that?”

I wanted to reach for her. Pull her against me. But I gave her the space I sensed she needed. Instead, I used a single finger to swipe away more tears.

“You’ll never forget to use your safe word again.”

“There could’ve been another way.” She sniffled, but didn’t run from me.

I took that as a good sign. I came up behind her, closing the distance between us. Wrapping an arm around her waist, I pulled her flesh to me. Burying my head in her neck, I breathed her in. “Why? You liked it.”

“I didn’t.” She protested even as she covered my arm with hers, keeping us connected.

“Take off your panties.” There was no mistaking the command in my voice. Or in my gaze as I held hers in the mirror.

Her throat bobbed, but she didn’t hesitate. She knew enough now that our orders were always for her. Her pleasure. Her healing.

She pushed the fabric away with one hand. They dropped soundlessly to the floor, pooling by her feet. I moved my free arm down, skimming along her thighs as I dragged her sleep shirt up. A groan rumbled through my chest as I revealed her cunt. Her pretty, dripping wet cunt. Her arousal glistened in the gym lights.

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