Page 90 of Master of My Heart

She swallowed hard. He clearly didn’t believe her. “I like it,” she whispered forcefully, lifting her chin and setting her jaw. Would Aiden hurt them both if she failed tonight? She couldn’t let that happen.

She turned and pressed her lips to his, determined to seduce him into believing her. He groaned and she wrapped her arms around him. “Aiden... knows how to test my limits,” she said in a low, sultry voice. “Do you want to test them too?” She leaned back and saw desire lit in his eyes.

“You look beautiful,” he murmured, moving his hand lower and pressing a finger inside her soaking pussy. “God, you are wet. I believe you now.”

She moaned softly, relieved that he believed her, but worried what the rest of the night would hold.

“Bend over the couch,” Damian said, stepping back.

Sabrina winced as the chains pulled, but she did as Damian asked. He trailed his fingers over her wet pussy, then knelt and started kissing the swollen lobes. Gently at first, but soon becoming more insistent. She gasped and moaned as his tongue flicked the bottom of her stretched clit. It felt extra sensitive. Suddenly, her world exploded as she came. Damian sucked hard, stretching her orgasm out for what felt like ages.

He gave a last gentle kiss and stood up. “Delicious, as I remember.” He helped her stand up and turned her around. “Did you like that?”

She nodded. The pain was still there, but it had faded, as it usually did. Her nipples had gone numb and her clit only felt heavy. It would hurt badly when they took them off, but for now, she could handle it.

He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “I’m glad.”

Aiden returned and looked at Damian, an amused smile on his face. “Did I hear her coming again?”

Sabrina looked away from Aiden’s expression of disdain as Damian nodded. “I couldn’t help myself.”

“The whore does come so easily when stimulated with pain.”

Her cheeks burned and she didn’t look up. She didn’t really want to see the sneer on Aiden’s face again.

“Let’s eat.”

*****

Dinner was delicious, as usual, but Sabrina was both nervous and in pain whenever she moved. Aiden kept leaning over to tug on the chains, taking away the numbness that had been her only comfort.

“Shall we have dessert?” Aiden asked Damian as he pulled Sabrina to her feet using the chain around her waist.

Damian grinned. “Absolutely.”

Aiden guided Sabrina to his bedroom, Damian right behind them. He led her to the middle of the room, then stepped back and looked at Damian. “What shall we do first?”

Damian tilted his head. “Hmm.” He stepped forward and tugged on the chains. “Maybe we should take these off first.”

The two men looked at each other and nodded. They laid Sabrina on the bed and stretched out next to her. Each took hold of a clamp, and Sabrina squeezed her eyes shut in anticipation of what was to come.

“One... Two...” Aiden smiled. “Three.”

They released the clamps at the same time. Sabrina screamed as the blood shot back into her nipples. The men leaned down and started sucking on them, compounding the pain and making her writhe beneath them. Aiden used his teeth, and she fought the urge to push him away. Instead, she grasped the covers beneath her and arched her back as they enjoyed themselves.

Damian started kissing down her stomach and glanced up at Aiden. “May I?” he asked, motioning to the clip between her legs.

“Be my guest.”

Damian yanked the clip off and held Sabrina’s legs down as he started sucking on her clit harder than he had on her nipple. She wailed in pain and clenched the covers. Aiden pinched the nipple he wasn’t chewing on. She started crying.

How much longer will this go on? Maybe they’ll fuck me and let me go home. Please...

Damian continued to devour her pussy, then she gasped as an orgasm began.

“Fucking whore,” Aiden whispered, right before her body stiffened and she soared into the great expanse of the universe of pleasure.

*****

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