Page 13 of Infamous Love

Her breath caught in her throat. She was parched and had to croak out a quiet, "Yes, sir." What else was she supposed to say at this juncture?

"Very good girl. You're going to be tempted to reach back with your hands or to move out of position. Chase, please tell your partner in crime here what happens to naughty submissives who get out of position during a punishment."

Chase answered swiftly, "Their punishment is doubled, sir."

"Exactly. Is that an idle threat?"

"No sir. You have doubled my discipline sessions many times because I kept reaching back."

"Thank you, Chase."

Emma's trembling had to be visible to Jaxson because he leaned over and whispered quietly in her ear, all traces of dominance hidden. "What is your safeword, Emma?"

Relief flowed through her. "Puppy, sir."

"Very well. Try your hardest not to use it. I promise not to push you past where I think you can go, but use it if you need to, understood?"

"I will, Jaxson. Thanks."

"You’re welcome, sweetheart."

His next words were so harsh in contrast to his loving care just seconds before. "I'm going to light up your bottom now, Emma, and then I'm going to fuck you long and hard."

"Oh, God...."

The first belt stroke left a lick of fire across the center of her bare globes. She had to bite her lip to keep from crying out which didn't bode well at all. Chase's intense gaze warmed her almost as much as the ongoing belting did. She no longer felt guilty for getting turned on when it had been his turn, because he was feral with lust as he relished her expressions as the pain settled into her bottom. She couldn't help the wiggle of her ass as she tried to escape Jaxson's swinging arm, yet she somehow managed to keep her feet on the ground and her hands from reaching back.

"I love how pale your skin is, Emma. It is lighting up to a lovely pink with splotches of redness in places."

She didn't quite know what to say so she whispered a quiet, "Thank you."

The pain grew steadily until she felt on the edge of something. She wasn't sure what it was. As much pain as she was in, she had never been as turned on as she was in that moment.

"Please, Jaxson.... Take me now! I need you inside me so bad."

His satisfied chuckle only made her want him more. He didn't make her ask again. She felt the tip of his erection at the entry to her now sopping wet sex seconds before he lunged forward to impale himself inside her. The tears she had been holding back fell now as he fucked her roughly from behind. She kept her eyes locked with Chase as their fingers were weaved together as he witnessed her falling into her next orgasm. His grin told her she was in trouble again, but she couldn't care less. She was desperate. She'd needed this.

Only when she had come twice did Jax slow his pace, eventually pulling from her pussy without reaching his own release. She felt a failure because he hadn't been able to come while inside her; that was, right up until he pulled himself from her body to step next to her behind Chase. She heard the flick of a cap coming off a jar as Chase's eyes filled with a longing. She risked looking over her shoulder to see Jax smearing lube liberally on Chase's ass. She could only assume he was paying special attention to his puckered back door.

Both men cried out when Jaxson lunged forward to fill Chase's tight hole. He serviced his friend at the same hard, brisk pace he had fucked Emma. Chase's groans turned to grunts as Jaxson bottomed out inside him. All three of them were steeped in the sights and sounds of forbidden sex, taking them each higher. Emma risked Jaxson's wrath by slipping her free hand under her body, flicking her throbbing clit to the same speed of the men's coupling. The squishing sounds were audible to the room and even in his precarious position, Chase grinned, understanding what she was up to.

His staying power was amazing. Jaxson was a damn sex god. It wasn't until he screamed out his own climax that his submissives tipped into their own orgasm.

Chase found his voice first. "Holy fuck. That was amazing."

Jaxson grinned back. "I would say so. What do you think, sweetheart?"

She loved when he used the sweet adornment. "I've had more and better sex in the last twenty-four hours than in all my life combined."

"We're not done with you yet. Let's head to the shower."

Chapter 8

Emma awoketo the earliest beams of sunlight making their way through the large window. The three of them had made love several times since arriving at the hotel and every inch of her body was filled with an achy satiation. They lay tangled in a mass of arms and legs, not caring who touched whom. The slow, steady breathing of the two men told her they still slept. It gave her a few minutes to evaluate all that had happened.

The most prevalent emotion she felt in the moment was gratitude – grateful she had taken the chance to turn herself over, if even for a few hours, to these two amazing men. She pushed down the sadness of knowing she'd soon say goodbye, surely never to see them again. She may be real, but their lives were larger than life and they would soon return to the spotlight in front of the camera.

Jaxson's voice jarred her out of her thoughts. "You look upset. We didn't hurt you, did we?"

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