Page 174 of A Bond in Blood

“Gods,” I cried. “Gods!”

“They will not answer,” Olen whispered, “but we will.”

I braced for Ulrich’s next whip, but nothing happened. My head snapped up and I met his eyes.

“Tell us what you are, Brenna.”

This game. Fuck, it was addicting. It was consuming everything that I was, but I no longer cared.

I threw my head back. “I’m your whore,” I cried.

“Fuck,” Olen groaned. His hands stopped and I inhaled to catch my breath then screamed out my exhale as Ulrich’s whip hit me for the last time.

The pain brought an unexpected orgasm to the surface. One so strong it forced tears to fall from my eyes. Olen’s hands held me down while my muscles spasmed. My body went tight and hot, stealing my ability to release a breath from my lungs. So much ecstasy, I was sure I would die from the never-ending pleasure.

When my release had finally ended, my vision was blurry and I blinked as Ulrich crawled over me, pressing his chest against mine.

“Do you see what happens when you listen, Brenna?” he whispered. “Ecstasy so sinful, your soul wonders why you want more.”

I nodded in response.

“Turn around,” Olen ordered.

I did as he instructed, twisting my body and placing my head at the end of the bed with my legs pointed toward the top by Olen. Ulrich’s chest bumped my head, and I glanced up.

“Lean on me,” he said quietly.

Not caring to understand why, I did what I was told again. I lifted myself onto my elbows, leaning back against his chest. His cold whip licked at my skin, coiling around my arm like a tempting serpent.

Before I could release a breath, Olen was on me again, lifting my legs into the air. My yelp was loud, echoing across the room when his lips touched my clit.

Ulrich’s hand went over my mouth. His teeth dragged across my ear. “I will never get over watching you experience pleasure.”

My eyes rolled while Olen’s mouth and tongue moved against me. Everything was so sensitive, almost too sensitive. But I did not want him to stop.

“Our whore deserves some care after taking her punishment,” Olen muttered against me.

I gripped the sheets, trembling against Ulrich as Olen consumed me. It was ecstasy I had never experienced before, pleasure my body could barely believe existed.

My next orgasm was tamer, not as intense, but pure bliss all the same. It was a rush of heat, flowing across my skin and deep inside of me, Ulrich held me against his chest while I shook with my release. Olen’s hands on my thighs gripped me tighter, but he did not pull his mouth from me.

“Yes,” Ulrich groaned into my ear. “Come for him.”

I groaned back and Olen laughed against me, licking me slowly while my shaking slowed.

When my orgasm had finished, Olen sat back, settling near the headboard and Ulrich smiled down at me.

“Your reward for taking your punishment,” he whispered, brushing his finger against my lips. “Two cocks to fill you.”

I nodded again, unsure if my body could move. Ulrich gripped my wrists, pulling me upward. He flipped me to face him then helped me crawl back toward Olen. When I had reached the right hand, Ulrich lifted me, keeping my eye contact while Olen slipped himself into me.

I trembled at the pressure of him inside.

“Lie back,” Ulrich ordered.

I did as he said, opening my legs for him while I laid against Olen’s chest. My hand found Olen’s open palm and I wrapped mine around his.

He held me tight while Ulrich slipped inside, pausing for a moment to allow me to catch my breath.

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