Page 58 of Dark Cravings

I set my phone down on the nightstand again and climbed out of bed. I expected a lot of red marks but the arnica had done its job. I only had a few faint lines from the canes. I walked to my bathroom, turned the shower on, and stepped under the stream of warm water. By the time I’d finished my shower, I was famished. I threw my robe on and headed to the kitchen for a very late breakfast. The day dragged as I waited to meet them at the club.

When it was nearly time to leave, I pulled on my favorite plum-colored dress. The top of the dress was sheer, but for a strip across my breasts and the bottom came just past my ass. Paired with sky-high black heels and a sleek ponytail, I knew I looked hot as fuck. I ordered an Uber and headed to the club for eight. Thomas and Shelby were waiting out front for me and I grinned over the dirty looks we got from the people in line as we sailed into the club.

“You both look hot as fuck,” Thomas said.

He wasn’t wrong. Shelby was in a navy-blue miniskirt and a matching crop top. The outfit left very little to the imagination.

“Thanks,” I smiled. “You look really good too.”

“I do, don’t I?”

Shelby and I giggled and followed him through the club and into his room.

“Holy shit! What is that?” Shelby asked.

“Whoa. That’s different. What is it and where did it come from?”

“That, my dears, is a double-sided St. Andrew’s Cross. I wanted a double spanking bench but the guys and I couldn’t figure out how to make one work. Seb suggested this and I thought it would be a good replacement for the single one I had.”

“It’s amazing, Thomas. When did you get it?” I asked.

“It came in a week ago. I wanted to surprise you both.”

“Well, I think it’s safe to say Kenley and I are both surprised… and I’m intrigued.”

“I thought maybe we could try it out tonight.”

“Sweet, that sounds like fun to me,” she said.

“Me too,” I agreed, stripping off my dress without even being asked.

Shelby damn near tripped over her own feet scrambling to get out of her outfit. In less than a minute, Shelby and I were standing naked in front of Thomas, waiting for his instruction.

“Go to the cross, subs,” he demanded firmly.

We walked up, each taking a side, facing each other through the center of the two crosses. Thomas fastened Shelby to the cross first, swatted her ass and then came to my side and did the same. We watched as he took out two blindfolds from a drawer and walked over to us. He slipped the blindfold over Shelby’s eyes and then over mine. The room went dark and I was eager to find out what he planned to do next.

I yelped as a leather strap came down on my ass with a crack. Only a moment later, another crack filled the room, this time on Shelby. He went back and forth between us, sometimes smacking us once before moving on and other times, two or three times. Shelby and I cried out, one after the other, as two loud smacks sounded in the room. The room went silent but for the rustling sound of Thomas grabbing the next toy. There was a whistling sound just before Shelby cried out and I knew he’d grabbed one of his whips.

“Color, sub?”

“Green, Sir,” she answered.

He moved quietly, the whistling sound the only reason I knew what was coming. I cried out when the tail hit my ass.

“Color, sub?”

“Green, Sir,” I moaned just before the tail of the whip licked my ass again.

In no time at all, the room was filled with the sounds of whistling and moans as we lost ourselves to the play. After a brief pause, his open hand came down on my ass and I pulled against my restraints with a squeal. Another slap landed and then another before he moved to Shelby, landing five smacks on her ass. I moaned again as his hands rubbed soft circles over my ass, soothing the sting of the play. He gripped my chin and turned my head for a kiss and moments later he kissed Shelby as well.

The sound of her restraints told me we were finished and he was soon taking mine off as well. He slipped the blindfolds off and led us to the bed, helping us onto our stomachs. He gently rubbed arnica cream where the whip had landed and then trailed his fingers down our spines. His mouth crashed against mine and his tongue plunged in, swirling around mine. He kissed me until I moaned into his mouth and then turned and kissed her with every bit as much passion.

“I want you both at the edge of the bed on your hands and knees.”

We moved as instructed, grinning at each other as we realized our night wasn’t over yet. We watched over our shoulders as he trailed his fingers down our backs, over our asses, and then disappeared between our legs. A finger ran through my soaking wet slit and I moaned as he had us lick the juices from each other’s pussies. His hands went between our legs again, this time inserting two fingers into my tight channel. I watched as he finger fucked both of us, pushing us both closer to our releases.

He withdrew from me, licked his fingers clean, and then unfastened his black leather pants. He pulled out his long, hard shaft and ran it up and down my folds, his precum mixing with my arousal. I moaned long and low as he pressed into me, inch by inch until he was buried to the hilt. He fucked us both in sync, our breathing becoming erratic as we approached climax. His fingers dug into my hip as he drove in harder and faster.

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