Page 66 of Their Domme

A snort escaped before I full-on started laughing when Vas grumbled something from the other room. A moment later, the bathroom door flung open. Vas’ large frame filled the doorway, his heated gaze drinking in my naked body. “Fuck you, Sacha. Are you really sure you need my brother, Nic? At this point, I’m not sure you do.”

“Just try it,littlebrother,” Sacha warned, then he started to play with me again, his hand kneading my breast while his fingers pumped in and out of my pussy. “I’ll remind you why I’m in charge here.”

“Kinky,” I commented huskily, making Vas roll his eyes, and Sacha pulled away from me, leaving me feeling needy and achy. I really had no self-restraint.

“Out of the bath, then crawl onto the end of the bed. Stay on your fucking knees, little whore, and don’t even think about looking up. If you try to walk, I’ll beat your ass black and blue then make you do it all over again before we only fuck you in the ass tonight,” Sacha crooned in my ear like the twisted lover he was. “Go on, little whore. We have a lot of things to work through with you before the night is over.”

Vas helped me out of the tub and quickly and efficiently dried me off before he gestured for me to lead the way into the bedroom. Carefully, I got onto my knees and followed Sacha’s directions. It reminded me of the first night they’d shared me—a date with Ben Wa balls in my pussy all night before they fucked me, ruining my orgasms before coming all over me. I could feel the arousal on my thighs from just the memory of that night, and my nipples were hard. The anticipation itself was threatening to push me over the edge. Who would touch me first? Would it be nothing but pleasure, or would it have a stinging edge to it that would make me grateful I was already on my knees?

I needed the pain, the pleasure,anythingthey were willing to give me tonight. I didn’t want to be the Madame or the girl whose brother was missing. I wanted to be Nic, their whore, their slut. I wanted to let them take over and consume me until there was nothing left. Them owning me was exactly what I needed.

Good thing that was precisely what they had in mind.

Eventually.

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Vas

Tuesday

I could seewhere pregnancy was changing her body. The softness around her waist and hips, her breasts becoming fuller… She was fucking gorgeous and even more attractive to me than before.

Sacha got out of the tub and dried off beside me, giving me a chance to reply to his not-so-subtle jab. “Little brother?”

“Iamthe oldest.” He chuckled and dodged the playful punch I threw his way. “Is there a reason you came in here earlier, besides joining tonight?”

“Tomorrow, we should tell her about Gabriel and the job Maeve gave us. Since she inherited Maeve’s business,” I told him, taking a peek at our woman waiting for us. “She needs to know. Plus, she can make the call if we need to keep looking for him since it fell to the wayside once she came back.”

My brother ran a hand over his beard, grimacing at the unkempt hair on his neck.Bet he’ll be shaving tomorrow.“Tomorrow. Tonight, we need to remind her of her place with us.”

“Good thing I’m here then. Too bad chasing her down isn’t in the cards.” I sighed, catching the way Nic rubbed her thighs together when I said that.Noting that for a later date because I miss chasing her.

“I’m sure we can think of plenty of other things to keep her mind occupied.” Sacha grinned, a sinister light gleaming in his gaze as he approached the bed. I took that as my cue to undress and lock the door so I could join the fun. It was always good to have a brother that could share because damn, Nic was by far my favorite toy, and making her take both of us, pushing her body to its limits, was so fucking delicious.

“Are you going to be a good girl for us?” Sacha purred, trailing his hands down Nic’s arms. “Tell me how much you want the pain we’re going to give you tonight.”

“You said I shouldn’t talk, boss, so that’s a bit contradictory if you ask me. Maybe you’re just all talk,” she sassed back, and I grinned at the sound of Sacha’s growl.Fuck, she’s perfect.He fisted her hair and forced her head back.

I walked over in time to see a cruel grin fill my brother’s face before he looked up at me. That glance was the only signal I needed; I knew what he wanted to do to her. He walked around to the side of the bed, dragging Nic by her hair, and sat down, forcing her to sprawl across his lap.

“Vas, I’ll warm her up. You can handle the second part,” Sacha ordered, then he raised a hand and brought it down on her ass. Nic moaned and raised her ass up, silently asking for more, and Sacha began to really spank her.

Turning to the bedroom’s closet, I was glad to see random clothes inside—a bit showy for my taste, but I knew Sacha would love it. Looking through everything, I found a belt. All it needed was a simple fold. I snapped it a few times to test its weight and hear that beautiful sound.Perfect.

Joining them again, I saw Nic’s ass was pink, slowly becoming red thanks to my brother’s attentions. Nic’s ass jiggled with every hit, and her hips rocked back, pleading for another hit. Her breasts were swinging with every moment of contact, her nipples erect, and from here I could see her inner thighs were fucking soaked. God, I had missed her.

“I’d spank that cunt too,” I drawled, ambling over to the end of the bed. Reaching over, I widened her legs until she whimpered. Her pussy was pink, wet, and fucking dripping. Sacha dipped his fingers down to play with her. “She likes to think with it too often for my liking.”

Sacha laughed roughly and landed a loud hit on her pussy that made Nic cry out. I could tell he wasn’t hitting her as hard as he would have before; the hits were mostly for the auditory effect more than the force behind it. He was being careful of the babies inside of her. We wanted to push her, but we didn’t want to cross the line of too much. Good thing we were just the men to give her the balance she needed.

Sacha spanked her for a while longer, alternating between her cunt and her ass until she was a nice shade of red all over. Nic was so fucking turned on I could hear the wetness of her arousal with every hit to that pussy of hers. She’d gotten desperate enough to hump Sacha’s leg, searching for some kind of relief for the lust building inside her.

“Enough,” I rumbled, my voice deeper than normal. I pumped my hard cock a few times, willing my control to last. “It’s my turn.”

Sacha landed one more hit on her ass that dragged a choked cry from Nic’s throat, making my brother chuckle. He rubbed his hands over her ass to soothe the sting a bit before he urged her onto the bed.

Nic sprawled out on her stomach, the delicious red of her ass about to be turned into bruises. I shifted the belt in my hand, and she looked over her shoulder at me, a challenge sparkling in her eyes. Somehow, she managed to hold her tongue.Probably for the best.

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