Page 24 of Bitter Rivals (Bitterwood Elites)

“You liked that, didn’t you, princess?”

Remi doesn’t answer, but I don’t need her to. Like a man possessed, I spank her tight, little ass, ensuring she feels the bite of the cane, but I don’t mark her bare thighs like I did the boys. The fuckers deserve pain. I plan on making Remi hurt, but right now, I can’t think straight. Besides, her pleasure is like a thousand daggers stabbing Cashel and Bentley. If they could only see her now, how she arcs forward as far as she can while pushing her ass back in invitation, her shredded blouse and blazer hanging off her arms. The little minx loves this—craves it, silently begs for it. She’s a pain slut.

And I adore her for it.

After more than two dozen blows, I throw the cane, rounding in front of the girl and sinking down to my knees. I rip her panties away like a savage beast before burying my face in her delectably smooth, bare pussy. Animalistic sounds escape my throat while I feast on her sex, the lurid echo of slurping reverberating around the room. Remington cries out as I drink from her core, fucking drunk on her flavor, until her body tightens sharply and then splinters like I hoped. She screams as she comes, her entire body trembling, and I greedily gulp down every drop of her sweet nectar. God as my witness, I’ve never tasted a woman as good as her. I could live off her pussy for all my days.

When Remi finally stills between my lips, I bite down on her clit. Again, she doesn’t squeal in surprise, but flares her hips deeper into my face, moaning at the intense and delicious agony, begging for round two. Forcing myself to rise, I stand before her, staring down at the petite blonde who drives me insane. I stroke my cock through my slacks, pinching the tip painfully to stave off coming like an untried boy.Fuck, what is this woman doing to me?She’s going to drive me insane before I can put a bullet in Windsor’s gray matter. I need to get my shit together. An irrational anger rises inside of me at Remi for making me feel this way, and she needs to pay.

Stepping behind her, I grab hold of the cane’s wooden handle, and shove the shaft of it aggressively between her legs, the hooked part nestled between her pussy lips. I debate whether I should fuck her cunt or her ass with it but eventually compromise on both. Rubbing the disciplinary tool along her wet seam with my right hand, I reach under her skirt to circle her asshole with my left thumb. Remington jumps a little at the touch, but I don’t immediately dip in. Instead, I coat my finger with her copious juices until it slips along with the cane. Instinctively, her hips move in tandem with my movements, and when I return my thumb to her ass, it’s her own thrusting that seats it inside of her. Remi grunts at the intrusion but doesn’t stop riding the polished wood between her thighs.

Her gasps and pants filter around the boys and me, and I close my eyes, envisioning me fucking her ass with my dick instead of my finger… someday soon, but not tonight. My cock pulses with every little twist of Remi’s hips, and I know from her erratic breathing she’s close to coming again. I shouldn’t let her—I didn’t give her permission—but I love how she chases her passion with abandonment, especially given the circumstances. This is why she’ll survive because at the heart of it, Remington Radcliffe is a rebel. She’ll fight until the very last second and will never give up—which is why I know after tonight, she’ll hate me even more, if possible.

Because I’m the man who so easily displayed my command of her pleasure, forcing her body to betray her mind

Remi’s sharp inhale followed by a breathy ‘oh my god’ signals her descent over the edge. She tosses her head back in abandonment, humping the cane almost viciously as she milks her orgasm to the very end. Once more, my balls tighten, my own relief threatening to spill forth, but I grit my teeth, yanking the wooden rod from between her legs to whack my thighs brutally. The sting of the pain barely dulls my urge to come, and it doesn’t help that my thumb is still lodged in Remington’s ass. Breathing deeply, I remove it and walk away before I embarrass myself. Turning to the boys, I lift the cane to Cashel’s nose.

“Sniff.” To my surprise, he follows my command. “Tell Bentley what you smell.”

“Fuck you!”

“No, thanks. You’re not my type, but Remington is. Maybe if you behave, I’ll let you watch me fuck her.” Cashel trembles with fiery anger as I turn to Bentley. “Lick.” I expect some backlash but again am shocked when he listens, his tongue darting out to taste Remi’s juices. A bizarre mixture of jealousy and smugness war inside of me—jealousy for knowing the sweet flavor of my girl, and smugness for taunting him further.

“Iamgoing to kill you.” Bentley’s vow is said without emotion but with utter conviction.

Reaching up, I untie his blindfold, looking deep into his blue eyes. “Get in line. You’re not the only stuck-up prick who wants to off me. Pretty sure two other people in this room would fight you for that right.”

He doesn’t say anything, and I remove Cashel’s blindfold, too, but I leave Remi’s on. I don’t want her to see what’s coming next. The boys stare hard at every move I make, every touch and caress along her delicate skin. Their heads are swiveled in her direction, two pairs of hungry gazes stirring my envy. In another moment, another time, I might react differently to their blatant desire for something I consider as mine, but I need to get on with my punishment before Windsor calls. He’ll want a full report, the pompous ass, and I don’t want to get too caught up in my own lust to not finish the job. Bentley and Cashel both have hard-ons once more, and a sick idea comes to mind as I drop the cane with a clatter.

Sauntering over to Remington, I toy with the buttons on the front of her blouse, slowly undoing them until both the front and back of her shirt hang open, revealing the soft skin underneath. I cup the luscious globes, swirling my tongue over the petal-pink tips. Remi whimpers when I bite lightly, and I wish I had my special clamps with me. My girl would look fucking divine with them on, but another time. Right now, I set to teasing the boys—and her—until they’re so fucking hard, their dicks ooze with pre-cum and the need for release.

And then I’m going to unleash hell on them.

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