Page 30 of Under Their Protection

“Let go, Anika,” Max commands as the flogger strikes down across my lower and mid back. I groan loudly and hands soothe my skin. A reward for not holding back, but they want more.

The flogger comes down across my thighs and ass and I stifle my response. They both take a bite again, only this time it’s with more force than any of the other strikes. My loud and breathy moan fills the room, and the feeling is blissful.

“How are we doing, Nika?” Rowan asks sweetly.

“Really good,” I pant.

“Oil first, then the wax. Okay?” Max asks.

“Okay,” I sigh.

Max drips massage oil from the base of my neck to the back of my knees then they rub it into my skin. They calm my hot skin making me groan softly as they work their way across my body. “Mmm. That’s nice.”

“Good girl, Nika. You’re getting better at letting go,” Max praises as he rubs up my inner thigh making me groan.

“I’m trying,” I say.

“Emma,” Max says.

“Ah. Yep. That’s my cue. You gonna fuck her tied up?” Emma asks.

“You gonna stick around to find out?” Max retorts without looking away from my body.

“Absolutely not,” she says.

“Give her a hug for me,” Mia says. Since we are technically in the middle of a scene, Mia always makes sure that she or anyone else doesn’t talk to me because it will freak me out.It’s also disrespectful to the both of us to talk to me while in a scene.

“I will,” Max says. They continue to rub the oil into my skin until we hear the door close and lock back. “Are you ready, Nika?”

“I am,” I say.

“I’m going to do things a bit different from how I said I would. I need you to trust me, okay?” Max says.

“I trust you,” I breathe. “What are you going to do?”

“I’ll show you,” Rowan says softly.

“That sounds like I’m about to get tortured,” I state. They both chuckle, which confirms my suspicions. They got a hold of the torturous toy that almost made me come in front of Rowan last night.

“How attached are you to these underwear?” Max asks.

“I’m pretty sure you’re going to do it either way so no need to ask,” I say.

“You’re right,” Max says as he rips my thong off me. Before I can react, Rowan pushes two fingers deep inside of me and twists them in such a way that I moan and pull against my restraints.

“Show me the same restraint you did last night, Nika. Do not come.” Rowan whispers in my ear as he pulls his fingers out and pushes my devilish toy into me. It comes to life and is turned to its highest intensity.

“Oh fuck. Oh God, Rowan,” I gasp and pull at my restraints again.

“Time for wax, Nika,” Max says.

“You are both evil,” I whine. I want to press my thighs together and ease the pressure building in my belly, but I can’t. The toy is pushed in deep. Rowan is holding into place as it thrusts itself against a special spot inside of me while the ears of the toy are vibrating at a mind-numbing intensity through my clit.

When Max drips the wax across my lower back I moan again. It creates a sting that dissipates quickly. The burn of the wax picks up between my shoulder blades and trails down my spine sending shivers through my body. I am whimpering and shaking as the pressure continues to build. Hot wax drips across my back pushing me further toward exploding.

When he pours the wax across my ass and thighs I start losing the fight against my body. “Oh, I can’t. Please,” I moan.

“Ask me, Nika. What do you want?” Rowan asks.

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