by Layna Snow
You don’t understand. I’m a girl. Girls aren’t supposed to have scars.
They weren’t? Apparently in her mind girls never got into accidents. “Well, forgive me. I hadn’t been told what I found attractive. Thanks for that information. I’d be so lost without you.” He rolled his eyes.
“Adrian.” Thane said, standing. As if he would come and deck him or something.
Not quite the action I had planned for the morning!
“No, Thane. I’m serious on this one. She can’t keep talking about this. I understand that she doesn’t like them, but she shouldn’t assume that we won’t like something about her. She can’t decide what I like and what I don’t like. Now, take off your clothes, Sophia. I’m not messing around anymore. How will you ever know if you don’t try?”
Besides, what did she expect? For him to remove her pants and sex her without her being fully naked? Fuck that!
Sin took another step back and crossed his arms, waiting. He would shore up his patience and try to hold onto it. He needed her to strip by her own free will. He’d seen the most intimate part of her, now it was time to see the whole package.
“Strip, Sophia.” Thane added in his decision. And damn was Sin ever glad.
He didn’t want to go up against the big guy, but he would if he needed to.
Thanatos understood, or, at least saw the logic or morality or something else that Sin didn’t understand.
That command seemed to be the thing that jolted Phie from her own thoughts, because she slowly peeled off the pants that he’d loaned her. Her legs were just as luscious as they were the first time. They’d feel great wrapped around his waist as he pushed into her. Skinny chicks were bony and uncomfortable. Women like Phie? Now they were smokin’.
She paused when she got to the top, her hands fiddling with the hem. He wanted to hurry her. Come on baby. Show me the goods! But he couldn’t say that. She’d stop what she was doing just to spite him.
Luckily, she didn’t wait long. Sin knew that she had a brave spirit under all that submissive-coating.
And it was certainly worth the wait!
As she pulled the material over her head, he could see everything. Well, almost everything. She still wore an ugly cotton bra that made him want to cut it off. But other than that, she was fabulous.
Her hips were curvaceous, pulling into a small waist only to flare out again for her breasts. She looked all soft and comfy, like a pillow he wanted to lay on. Maybe he’d get rid of all the pillows in the cave so he could just sleep with his head on her. So close to her breast. He could play with them in his sleep.
Sure, she had some scars. One that bisected her neck, which he had noticed before. And then she had a few across her chest. They weren’t big, probably just exploratory, but they were pink and puckered. But, they were non-issues. He needed her bra off.
“Keep going. Please.” Fuck, when was the last time he’d said please? Probably never. But he wasn’t above it. Not to get her naked. He’d do anything to get her naked.
Apparently it was exactly what she needed because she reached around herself and undid the clasp, letting the cups loosen on her breasts.
The anticipation was killing him, and he almost growled to get her to hurry. Wait, did he? No, that growl had come from Thane.
Cool, Death is onboard.
Sophia smiled coyly, looking between the two of them before finally letting the white bra fall from her arms. It was an ugly looking thing, something he’d have to change if he kept her for long. But it didn’t matter now. All that mattered were her large, beautiful, rosy-tipped breasts that made him want to kneed and suck them.
“Now, down. Slave position.” Were his words getting shorter and more abrupt? Fuck, Thane was rubbing off on him! But, his words must have been infused with enough of an order because she actually did what she was told! Nice, very nice.
Seeing her on her knees, her breasts thrust out and her body on display was enough to make him orgasm. Good thing he didn’t, though. He had other plans.
Sin stood back to look at her. And she was so gorgeous.
“Beautiful,” Thane said, his voice holding reverence. And when Sin looked over at him, and noticed that his friend was staring at the juicy pink flesh on display. There was a reason Thane requested so many rugs in the cave. The less pain, the more time she’d spend on her knees.
That thought brought a better image to mind.
The things he could do to her in this position. In fact, they were things he wanted to experience now. “I’ve had my mouth on you, now you’re going to return the favor.” He wasn’t going to mention that he had liked licking her pussy. Her juices were delicious and a meal that he could happily eat for the rest of his days.
When Phie didn’t push the button, Sin decided that meant that he should go for it. She wasn’t objecting.
With a smile, he moved up to her and palmed his penis. It was already hard, throbbing actually, but he wasn’t going to let this experience go. “Don’t move your hands from your back,” he instructed. He liked the view of her breasts pushed up and out. “But open your mouth. Take me in.” She sat up and did so without reservation, and although she seemed a little hesitant, she ran her tongue around him.
“Suck, hard. I don’t care if you’re teeth scrap me. A little pain is always good.” It just added an edge that he loved. It made the eventual orgasm more intense.
When she hollowed out her cheeks sucking him, Sin didn’t bother to instruct anymore. He just used one hand to hold her head in place as he thrust in and out of her mouth.
It was hot perfection. The tiny scrap of her teeth sent electric pleasure up his back. Wetness, sliding along his length, teasing the nerves at the head.
Too good.
He forced her to take his whole length, and instructed her to swallow when he reach her throat. It would control her gag reflex and it added extra pressure to the head of his cock.
A growl came from his left, but he didn’t bother looking. He was sure that Thane was watching, probably touching himself. He actually saw Sophia’s eyes shoot to where Thane must be. She seemed to like what she saw, closing her eyes and gasping around his length.
While he had no intention of coming in her mouth, Phie obviously didn’t care. “Okay, stop.” He instructed, moving his hand from her hair. His voice was rough.
He was so close. He went to step back, but sharp claws dug into his butt cheeks, holding him to her. It was also enough to send him over the edge, jerking in her mouth and emptying everything he had.
He was sure that he yelled out.
Drained. She drained him. She took everything and left a sense of fulfillment that he hadn’t expected from a blow job.
Hell, from anything.
But what replaced the energy was annoyance.
As amazing as that felt—and it was the best blowjob he ever had—he was pissed. “You didn’t follow my command, now you are going to be punished.”
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Punished? She was going to be punished for pleasing him?
That didn’t make sense at all. And what kind of punishment?
She didn’t know these people. She was trapped alone with these two hulking men and she was at their mercy.
They could kill her. Or skin her alive and use her as various equipment around the cave. People would say ‘oh, what a nice skin chair you have.’ Or ‘I like that teeth mosaic table.’
One never knew what would happen. Maybe they’d stuff her and use her as a fighting-dummy.
This was getting too real.
She could feel fear and panic building.
Sophie pushed the button once, causing a clicking sound to echo through the empty room. It stopped Sin in his advancement, which she really hadn’t noticed in her panic.
“No, Soph. You don’t want to press that again. You earned this punishment. First you criticized yourself, and ignored an order. And then you went against my direct command to stop sucking me. You deserve two punishments. Twen
ty slaps.” At Thane’s growl, Adrian rolled his eyes.
Did he really not care about that big man’s opinion? “But, I won’t. You’ll only get 10 because you’re new to this. But I’m not going to ignore it all together. You have to start how you plan to continue.”
Slaps? He planned to smack her?
No! She wouldn’t let that happen. She wasn’t going to be abused. She might have agreed to do this, but she never expected them to hurt her.
Darn it! Why hadn’t she expected them to hurt her? That seemed like a normal concern to overlook.
Sophie didn’t take her eyes from Sin and thought about it. She could click it again. She could just press the button and be done with it, but what would that do? It wouldn’t create a force-field around her, wouldn’t make him stop in his advances. And who was to say that he’d take the clicks seriously? He didn’t seem to care about her consent when he asked, as if it was purely for Thane’s benefit.
So really, there was no point in pressing it the final, second time. She just dropped the walky-talky and moved sideways towards Thane. Thanatos was the moral one, despite his nickname. He was going to be the one that helped her.
He would protect her.
In fact, he reached out when she was close enough and pulled her into the warmth of his arms. It was comforting, made her feel safe, which was weird. Why would this gigantic warrior make her feel safe? But she felt her panic start to ebb.
As Thane cuddled her to his hard chest, Soph felt herself relaxing. And as he picked her up… okay, so she felt a little panic then. She wasn’t sure that he could hold her.
Not very many people could lift her, let alone carry her. It was sad to think about but she wasn’t some skinny princess. However, Thane didn’t seem to notice her weight. Not as he carried her out of the room, his one arm under her legs, and the other behind her back. He didn’t seem to notice when he set her down in a room with weird equipment.
Was this for training? Did this stuff help them learn to fight better?
Soph could only imagine, because she didn’t see another use for it. Unless it was for torture purposes. Maybe this was where they skinned people alive.
The large X in the corner with straps seemed to be designed to hold someone. And who knew what the cabinets held.
But if that was the case, why were there rugs on the floor. Wouldn’t they get bloody?
Soph turned her attention back to Thane, hoping that he’d tell her something about what would happen. She didn’t get any reassurances, however. He didn’t have any emotion on his face as he looked around.
He didn’t even seem to sense her discomfort. He just took her hand and led her over to a bench.
At least the bench was all padded. It was all leather, which looked like it was stuffed underneath. It seemed to have two seating areas, one on each side, that were tipped up a little. The back was thick, curved and reminded her of an upside down U. It was really a weird bench but at least he was letting her sit instead of kneeling.
Her knees were unused to so much kneeling. Sure, she did so in church, but she had to admit that she hadn’t gone in a while.
I’ll have to go after I get back… if I get back.
But instead of letting her sit, he sidled her up to the end of the bench and moved in behind her, pressing her front against it. Immediately he leaned into her, and placed a kiss on her neck. It was a chaste kiss at first, but then he opened his lips and used his whole mouth to his advantage.
He licked, nipped, and sucked, sending shivers down her body.
She was very aware of her body, her bare skin became like a live wire, jumping wherever he touched. Her nipples pebbled, begging for some attention, and her pussy throbbed. She needed more than just his mouth on her neck.
He apparently realized this, because he pushed against her, leaning her body onto the back of the bench. The weird padding forced her breasts apart and didn’t let her rub against the fabric. Instead, she was left wanting more.
Thane moved to kiss her back, pressing little nips to her spine as he moved further down her body.
She had enough playtime.
She needed something more, but as she rose to confront him, Thanatos pressed his large, rough hand into her back and pushed her gently back to the bench.
She might have whimpered, if she could, but instead she just panted.
She could let him kiss her all over. That wouldn’t be a problem at all! In fact, he had reached her butt and took a little bite of each cheek before soothing the sting with a kiss.
The sting went straight to her clit.
And then another mouth joined in the play. Sin—it must have been Sin—was giving her neck all of his attention. Although, he was running his hands down her arms, spreading heat as he went.
Okay, she forgave him for his assumption to punish her. He obviously decided against it.
He hooked his fingers through hers as Thane ran his hands and mouth down her legs. She was very happy that she shaved the day that she left.
Thane stopped at her ankles, his hands moving on them while his mouth kissed her inner thigh, urging her legs apart so he could get to her better.
And boy was she ever willing to let him go there!
“It’s alright, baby. We’ll take care of you,” Adrian said against her back, his hands once again on her wrists.
And then all the hands and mouths were gone. What were they doing? But she couldn’t turn to look. She tried, something holding her wrists where they were. And she couldn’t close her legs either. They too were bound.
As that permeated her brain, the fear and panic returned.
Oh God. She was bound.
They had tied her to this weird thing that was probably not a bench at all! They made her helpless. They could kill her and she wouldn’t even be able to scream.
It reminded her of the last time she was at a man’s mercy. That night, not too long ago, when she went to go see if Melody was alright but ended up being held at gunpoint.
It was terrifying, a time in her life that she wanted to forget. But at least she was able to move and do something! Now, she was tied down, and they could do anything to her.
It was the most vulnerable she had ever felt in her life, well… next to being in the car when Annie was driving that night. It was worse than the accident. She could barely remember that.
And now, she had no control! She didn’t like not having control. She needed it, needed to be able to do something about the events in her life, about having a life!
She didn’t even realize she was struggling until a large hand moved up and down her back, as if petting her.
God, she thought, closing her eyes, what kind of punishment would they dole out?
“Okay. Won’t hurt, really.” A rough voice said, rumbling into her ear as he continued to stroke her. As comforting as it was. She needed answers. She needed to know what would happen. She needed to be able to say when she was done. But she didn’t have the safe-sound thingy.
“Thane’s right, hot-stuff. This is a D/s punishment. It’s not meant to hurt you, just give a little sting. You liked when Thane bit you, right? It’s like that. I know you’re new to this, but you have to understand that we were trained for this. We know what we’re doing. I told you before. It’s your job to submit and trust us. It’s our job to take care of you in all ways. You trust Thane, right? He won’t let me do anything to cause you any real pain. Besides, you can always say no. Or… you can hold Thane’s hand and when you let go, we’ll stop.”
But she was almost beyond listening.
She felt the panic pressing on her chest, making it difficult to draw air in.
“Breathe,” Thane growled. His command penetrating her foggy brain.
She pulled in a breath. And then another, until she felt the tightness in her chest ease.
And with that, her brain began to chug forward again, allowing her to process what Adrian had said.
He wasn’t going to hurt her? What kind of punis
hment was he going to give her then? If he only explained everything, she would feel much better.
This was a start. She could feel herself process things, knew that she would get a choice. She had the power, at least some power. They weren’t going to kill her. And they gave her a way to make it stop.
If they were telling the truth.
But, what did it matter if she consented. They could do whatever they wanted right now. The least she could do was try to hold onto whatever control they gave her.
Soph nodded, giving her agreement. She’d do this. She’d try it.
Besides, there was a little voice in her that pointed out her rising arousal.
Despite the panic and fear, she was still turned on. And this might be her last chance to have amazing sex.
The guys already proved that they knew what they were doing when it came to pleasure and they are also the sexiest men she had ever met.
She’d never really got to experiment or do anything crazy. She was always the good girl, the dutiful daughter and the protective sister.
That took the option away from her. The option to be a bit wild, or a bit naughty.
Now, she could let go of all that and allow them to do these things to her. She could allow them to take the control away, giving her something that she couldn’t have chosen herself.
“You’re going to get a spanking. Ten slaps to your luscious ass.” Adrian said, behind her.
Ten slaps. Not bad. Not a lot. Though with how strong and big these men are, it could hurt a lot!
Thane grabbed her hand, with one of his, while continuing to stroke her back. Comforting. Calming her fears.
If they had wanted to really hurt her. If they didn’t care about her comfort, they wouldn’t have bothered explaining. Thane wouldn’t be giving her this lifeline.
“I’ll count it out because you guy’s obviously aren’t going to.” Adrian chuckled.
