Page 73 of Where Sinners Repent

“Please, Kai!” she cries when she sees I'm not going to give in. “Please, please, please, fuck! Please, I can't, I can't do it. Please, fuck!”

Oh, those fucking sounds. And that beautiful glistening pussy I drag myself from, needing the space as much as I need my next item. She whimpers and claws at me as I roll out of the bed. Across the room, I rummage through my drawers for some lube. While my back is turned, a raspy moan falls out of her, and my head whips over my shoulder.

Letting go of her wrists, Kaleb still holds her to his body. This time his thumbs are dusting over the fresh piercings, and she seems to fucking love it. With the lube, I settle back in between their legs, mesmerized by her reaction to how my brother toys with her nipples. When he pinches down, her back arches into the pain, mouth parting on a silent scream. My cock jolts at the sight, pre-cum dripping out of the tip.

I need to fuck her. Need to get my cock in one of her holes, in a way that won't make her come. Not yet, anyway.

I smother lube all over my cock, from base to tip, bringing two lubed-up fingers between her back hole. Kaleb sees what I'm doing and adjusts his grip to her thighs, bringing her knees up to her chest. As I plunge the two fingers into her ass, she cries out and tries to push at my chest, but I don't stop. Her body fights it at first. Then it’ll surrender. Pain is the only promise I ever made her, and it’s the only one she’ll get.

That prep was a kindness, one that she won't always get. I pull my fingers from her tight, snug ass and line my cock head up.

“No, no, no, no, no! I'm not ready, Kai. Please, I'm not ready. Please, Kai.”

I ignore her and give my cock a hard shove, pushing through the resistance. I hiss through my teeth.

Fuck, she was right. She's not ready. It's so fucking tight, so fucking warm. I shove myself only halfway in, careful not to touch her pussy with my stomach. Any slight friction on her clit would push her over the edge, and I'm not ready for that. I want her a dribbling, snotty mess by the time she comes over my cock.

I shove myself just an inch further before drawing back, and her screams of pain spur me on. Her head falls against Kaleb's shoulder, eyes screwed shut, as a pain-filled grimace fills her face. Kaleb's nostrils flare as he sucks in oxygen.

My eyes soak in her perfect little body and everything she's offering to me. The way her stomach muscles are tensing. The way her cunt hole is clenching on nothingness. Her swollen clit and red pussy lips glisten with her arousal.

Eventually, her cries turn into moans. Her body accepting my intrusion like a dream. It means I'm not giving her enough.

I draw my hand back before bringing it down in one sharp strike.

My palm connects directly over the fresh piercing. The impact jolts through her body, the tender flesh jerks beneath my palm as a strangled cry rips from her throat.

The new jewellery sparkles in her red nipple.

I watch her for every reaction. The tears in her eyes. The tremor in her breath.

Pain is honest. It leaves nothing but instinct. And instinct never lies.

Her eyes fly open, back arching as she swears through her gritted teeth. I slapped the other one before bringing both hands up and pinching them roughly.

“Kai,” she begs, “please stop, please stop! I can't, I can't. Kaleb, stop him, please.”

Kaleb squeezes her thighs in a bruising grip, the muscles in his jaw rippling with need, barely holding on.

“What were you expecting, Roxanne? A vanilla fuck where he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. Are you that fucking stupid?”

“No,” she sobs, tears sliding down her cheeks. “But I can't. I just can't.”

In desperation, she shoves at my chest, a feeble attempt to take control, as if that will stop me.

Kaleb releases her thighs, sliding a hand into her hair, his fingers tangling through the strands before curling into a tight fist.

With a sharp tug, he yanks her head back, exposing the vulnerable line of her throat.

“Fucking take it,” he growls against her ear.

A broken moan falls past her lips.

She doesn’t fight us this time. The tension slowly fades from her body, her shivering the only sign of her resistance.

My thumb dusts over her clit as a reward for her surrender. A low, deep moan falls from her throat, and it's the sexiest fucking noise I've ever heard.

“You want to come?” Kaleb growls in her ear.