Page 31 of Bought and Shared
I don’t want to be punished, but I don’t want to be split in two, either. “I can’t,” I whisper, using the pillow as a shield.
“Did I say you could cover yourself?” Oren demands imperiously, his tone as cold as ice. “Drop the pillow and present yourself to your masters. There will be no barriers between us tonight, or any other.”
I know I’m just making things worse for myself, but I’m paralyzed with fear. My gaze flicks back and forth between Oren’s censoring expression and Knox’s throbbing cock.
“Please,” I beg, lowering my eyes submissively, “I can’t do what you want me to. It’s too dangerous for me. You’ll tear me apart!” I can feel my panic rising along with my helplessness before these two giant males.
“She needs a reminder of who the Master is here and who is not,” Knox growls, even more agitated than before.
“Have it your way, Aurora,” Oren says with a smirk. “Knox, do you wish to do the honors?”
Without preamble, Knox grips my foot and drags me to the edge of the mattress like an unruly child. With seemingly no effort, he flips me onto my stomach. Tugging my hips high into the air, he presses his hand between my shoulders so that my face is flush with the mattress and my rear end is up in the air on full display.
“No wonder she smells so good,” Knox growls, his fingers running along my dripping slit. “She’s soaking wet! I bet I could stuff her full of my cock and knot right now and she’d be able to take all of it.”
“Wait until you see what a good spanking will do to that tight pussy of hers,” Oren suggests like I’m not even in the room and can’t hear them discussing me. “She creams hardest when she’s being punished. I found that out the night of the auction.”
Knox grunts and squeezes my ass experimentally. “Is that true, Aurora? Do you get especially wet when you’re being disciplined by your masters?”
When I don’t answer, Knox spanks my bum and I jump nearly a foot off the bed.
Oren moves over to rest a hand on my back, holding me in place. “Take your punishment like a good girl, Aurora, and your masters might see fit to reward you like one.”
Knox runs a thick finger along my seam and I can’t stop the moan that escapes my lips. Despite my fear, I’m so turned on, I’m shaking. That calloused digit sneaks between my folds and finds the swollen bud enshrouded within. He swirls it around deliciously for a moment and then stops. When I whimper in protest, he spanks me again. Harder than before.
“I asked you a question. I’m still waiting for an answer,” Knox reminds me.
My mind spins fast to recall the question. I receive two additional spanks on my thighs before I gasp out, “I don’t like being punished, Master.”
“Is that so?” Knox challenges. “Well, we’re just going to have to test that theory to discover the truth.”
Knox doesn’t hesitate. He immediately begins to spank me from the top of my buttocks all the way down to the bottom of my thighs. I cry out from the pain and beg him to stop, but he ignores my pleas and carries on without pause.
Oren continues to hold me in place, rubbing a small circle along my lower back. “That’s it,” he coaches, “look how strong you are. What an obedient little draftee you can be.”
Just when I think I can’t take anymore, Knox stops. His fingers trail down my spine. When they reach the divide between my cheeks, I instinctively clench, and both men chuckle at my action.
“By the way she just stiffened, I’m starting to regret giving up her virgin asshole so easily,” Knox laments. “I can only imagine how hot and tight it is inside there.”
He runs his thumb over the sensitive whorl and I blanch at the thought of anything as large as his cock in that tiny, private place.
“Did you want me to break in her pussy then?” Oren offers, his voice sounding as rough as sandpaper. They are speaking so matter-of-factly about the most significant and frightening event of my life. I feel shame and embarrassment swamp me, but I hold my position out of a suffocating fear of making this even worse for myself.
Knox shakes his head. “No. That belongs to me. I’ve been stroking myself to sleep every night imagining that first tight thrust. I won’t be able to rest until I have it.”
With that, he teases my center with his fingers. I can feel how warm and open my core is getting. My channel is readying itself for his entry despite my fighting it. Without warning, he slides one long, thick finger inside me. I’m stunned by how full I feel from just one digit.
Gripping my hair then, Knox tugs my head back and presents his finger in front of my face. “Open up,” he orders, as he pushes it into my mouth. “Do you taste that, Aurora? That’s your body prepping itself for my fat, Voltan cock. Your cunt is creaming so much it’s dripping down your thighs. I guess my squad mate was right; you do enjoy being spanked. Taste the evidence. You’re gushing for me.”
He’s telling the truth. My juices are running everywhere. I’m slick all over and swollen with need. My core is on fire, and the only thing that can extinguish it are my Voltan Masters.
I greedily suck on his finger and he shoves it deep into the cavern of my mouth. As I clean my shame from his digits, Oren strips down to his skin.
“That looks good,” he practically purrs, watching me swallow Knox’s finger as he leisurely strokes his thick length. “How about I give you something bigger to enjoy?”
Liking the suggestion, Knox withdraws his finger and starts teasing my pussy again as Oren climbs onto the bed and pulls me fully up onto my hands and knees. He positions himself in front of me and brings his massive cock up to my mouth.
“No teeth, Kitten. Relax your throat and take whatever I give you,” Oren orders, rubbing the shiny head against my slick lips in preparation for what is to come.
