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The belt whipped me again, and again, and again, and even though I tried to stay silent, I couldn’t.

Finally, my cry echoed throughout the room.

“Such a good girl,” Dante said, his voice low and soothing, “taking your punishment so well.”

I whimpered at the praise, my heart hammering in my chest, but instead of the belt coming down again, his hands moved lower, brushing against my swollen folds. His fingers slid against my soaking wet flesh and my hips arched upwards.

“I think it’s time I took a turn with the belt,” Rafael murmured. Dante slid his fingers over my clit, just teasing me lightly enough to make me gasp. Fiery bolts of pleasure surged straight to my core and I practically started to writhe on his fingers.

I was already on the edge of orgasm again and he’d hardly even begun to touch me.

“Oh please,” I pleaded.

“Please, what, naughty girl? You need to be specific,” Dante coaxed, and his fingers moved a little faster, a little harder, and I could feel the pressure mounting inside me. I squirmed and ground myself against his fingers, but it wasn’t nearly enough.

“Please let me come,” I begged.

“Not yet, babygirl,” Rafael murmured. “You’ve got more of the belt to take first.”

I moaned out loud.

I could have sworn the two of them were going to draw my pleasure out for hours on end. My body was already shaking with it and there was nothing for me to do other than take what they were giving me.

I just hoped they’d eventually let me come.

Rafael and Dante switched places as my hips rocked back and forth. I couldn’t focus, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think of anything except the needy little bundle of nerves between my thighs and the next lash of the belt.

I didn’t have to wait long.

Rafael lifted the belt, and he didn’t even bother warning me.

He just swung it, the leather striking me with a sharp crack. The impact made me gasp out loud from the very first swat. I soon learned that Dante had been the gentle one and that Rafael wielded the belt with a much more vicious intensity.

Every single blow made the tension inside me ratchet higher, the pain and pleasure twisting together until I didn’t know which way was what.

Every ruthless lash scalded my ass, painting it with a brutal blaze that burned hotter and stung more fiercely than I thought possible.

There was no keeping quiet. I didn’t even think of trying. I couldn’t.

With every strike of the belt, a gasp and a cry were wrenched from my body and my hands fisted into the bed. Soon enough, my cries reached a desperate crescendo and it was only when I blinked back tears and swallowed back a strangled sob did the belt stop falling.

“Such a good fucking girl. You took your punishment so well,” Dante growled, and a shiver of pleasure practically eviscerated my heart.

“Fuck, babygirl. Your ass is so fucking beautiful. Bright red. Marked. And all ours,” Rafael purred.

Their hands descended, sliding down my back and over my burning cheeks. They soothed my welts, their fingers flittering this way and that until the sting turned into a pleasant tingle.

Then, Dante used his hands to spread my ass wide open.

Immediately, I cried out in alarm. “What are you doing?” I exclaimed, trying to close my legs and squeeze my cheeks back together. I failed on both accounts.

“Looking at the tight little hole that’s going to swallow every last inch of my cock,” he mused, and my face turned as red hot as my freshly belted ass.

“Oh no! No, no, no. That’s not going to fit!” I cried.

“We’ll make it fit, naughty girl,” Dante purred and the two of them chuckled darkly.

I heard Rafael move around the room and then there was a wet squelch as something dribbled onto my asshole. I flinched and Dante hushed me.

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