Page 58 of Trust in the Fallen


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There are moments I think she’s going to say her safe word, and I wouldn’t blame her.

Elias isn’t going easy on her seeing as it’s her first time on the bench, and the tears dripping from her cheeks to the soft carpet are the evidence of how much pain she’s in.

But she never says it.

She takes every spank with grace and counts even when her voice is hoarse from sobbing, and I’ve never been prouder of anyone in my life.

Elias looks down at her as he delivers the final smack with nothing but admiration in his eyes. I see what he may not have realized yet, because it mirrors what I feel in my heart. We’ve both fallen madly in love with this woman, and there’s no way we could let her go now even if we wanted to.

She’s ingrained in our very being, our hearts beat in time with hers, and at this point, losing her would be like cutting off a limb.

Elias moves his hands over her ass cheeks gently, rubbing the heat in while also soothing her ragged sobs. I want to tear the bindings off her and hold her against my chest. I want to wipe the tears from her cheeks and soothe her pain. But we’re not done yet, not unless she tells us we are.

“Color, pretty girl?”

“Green,” she chokes on a sob.

I meet Elias’s eyes and shrug. If she says she’s okay, we can’t force her not to be, and we know better than most how freeing it can be for a submissive to release the emotions building in their chest, so who are we to argue?

“You took your punishment so well for us, angel,” I praise.

I move the vibrator in and out of her, careful not to put too much pressure on the places that will set her off. She’s already on edge, even through the pain she was pulling away every now and then, trying to get away from the assault of the vibrator, but even as sadistic as we are, I don’t want to set her up for failure when she’s being so good for us.

“Are you ready for more?” Elias asks.

“Yes, Sir.”

He grins as he circles the bench and crouches in front of her. He gathers her face in his hands and presses a gentle kiss to each cheek, lapping up the tears as they fall. “Because you’ve been such a good little whore for us, I’m going to give you a choice. Do you want us to fuck you with you on the bench like this? Wyatt could fuck your pretty pussy while I fuck your mouth? Or do you want us both filling you at once? Do you want me to take that delectable ass for the first time while Wyatt fills your sweet cunt?”

She groans in response, her body shifting in a bid to get relief. Her entire body trembles with the need to come, and if it were me, I’d be torturing her to forced orgasm after forced orgasm, but this is Elias’s punishment, and I’m not going to get in the way of that. “The second one,” she whispers. “Please, Sir.”

I groan and palm my aching cock. I’ve been rock hard since we walked in, my dick pressing painfully into the zipper of my pants.

“Seeing as you asked so nicely.” He carefully undoes the cuffs around her wrists and massages each one to make sure the blood is flowing as it should be, but Leighton doesn’t move, waiting for instruction.

I pull the vibrator from her pussy and throw it in the sink across the room before scooping her up and carrying her to the four-poster bed on the other side of the room. Elias and I have fucked enough women to know what he’s about to instruct us to do.

I hold her close to my chest, relishing in the feel of her against me. “You sure you’re okay, angel?” I whisper against the top of her head.

“Yes, Sir. I want to keep going.”

I carefully perch her on the edge of the bed, mindful of how fucking sore her ass must be right now. Once this is all over, I’ll rub some cream into her ass and the back of her thighs to hopefully help with the bruising, but she won’t be sitting comfortably for at least a day or two.

Leighton watches me with keen interest as I push my jacket off my shoulders and dispose of it across the room, followed by the rest of my clothes until I’m standing before her naked.

I position myself at the top of the bed against the headboard and lift her carefully onto my lap. I grasp the base of my cock and move it to her entrance before taking a deep breath and lowering her onto me. We let out a mutual groan of satisfaction as I seat myself inside her, holding her still while Elias strips.

“How does he feel with that plug in your ass, pretty girl?” he asks as he shucks his pants in a pile near my own.

“So good. Oh god, so good.”

I chuckle and press my lips to her jaw. “Now come on, angel, you know God is not here right now.”

Elias picks up the lube from the table beside the bench and brings it over to the bed. He crawls up behind Leighton and sinks his teeth into the place where her neck and shoulder meet.

She lets out a startled cry, but by the way her cunt tightens around me, she fucking loves it. Our girl sure does love some pain on the side of her pleasure.

He presses the plug in and out a few times, causing her breathing to stutter before withdrawing it and throwing it off the side of the bed to deal with later. Right now all that matters is fucking our girl until she can’t breathe.

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