tongue wet as she opened her mouth and stuck it out.
She dug her nails into her palms to stop herself from wanting to reach between her thighs and pinch her clit to ease some of the excruciating ache down there.
She kept her eyes opened as ribbons and streaks of their cum lashed her tongue. She didn't swallow until they were completely done. And then too, she looked up at Liam to soundlessly receive his nod of approval. She then turned to Kade and waited for his. Only then, she closed her eyes, and swallowed until she had ingested every last drop.
“Rise,” Kade said huskily, and she knew the next part was when her punishment was going to begin. That's how it had always happened with Liam. He needed his focus at point when he punished her, or they played intensely. Emptying himself beforehand ensured he gave her his unflagging, undivided attention.
Unsteadily, she picked up her body from the cushion. Weakness and worry enveloped her. She didn't know where to go from there without Liam and Kade telling her what to do.
Her attention followed Kade as he pulled aside a black silk curtain. She hadn't even questioned when she arrived in the room what could have been behind it. Did she even acknowledge that a section of the room had been concealed when she entered?
It took her moments to register the bench, although it wasn't an out-of-the-ordinary piece of equipment, considering the room they were in. There were other pieces of equipment she hadn't seen before though. What looked like a hospital IV stand drew her attention, and the rubber bag that hung from it, the hose attached to the bag itself.
She didn't fully understand, but she had a vague enough idea of what was going to happen to her.
“I'm sorry,” she blurted beseechingly as she wrung her hands together. Moving back as Kade narrowed the distance between them again and soon both men, incredibly daunting and mind-blowingly gorgeous descended on her.
“I'm so sorry.” She implored them both, pleading with them. “I made a terrible mistake. Please, it will never happen again. I promise from the bottom of my heart.” She fell to her knees before them, clutching the material of their jeans, sobbing without shame.
Both men bent down to their haunches, and she cowered, her body now feeding off the angst, the anxiety, the dread they had created, getting addicted to that feeling until her pussy swelled and ached so deeply, only the penetration of their cocks could satiate her.
Her shoulder trembling, she refused to look at them as she kept murmuring her apologies.
“What did you think was going to happen, Olivia?” Liam asked patiently. She raised her head slowly to look at him.
“I-I…” she stuttered.
“Do you understand what would have happened to you if Nunzio found you on his property? Do you know what we would have had to do to get you back?” Kade spoke.
She shifted her attention to him, dejection sagging her shoulders.
“But he didn't. Nothing happened. You were there.” She tried to argue her way out of it. But her gaze kept slipping to the IV stand and the rubber bag with a hose attached, like it was an accident, and she couldn't stop herself from looking even though she didn't want to.
Her consternation had increased in size like a boulder that sat on her chest, crushing her down. She couldn't breathe. Her eyes felt funny. She began to pant.
Everything had gone wrong. She had walked into a minefield when she entered Nunzio's compound. She had acted as if she were invincible, arrogantly so. And she could have cost John his life had he been there when the father of Bethy's baby arrived unexpectedly. She herself could have been alone when that happened if she made John wait at the car.
Her throat started to close. Her pulse beat with such frenzy, she became too hot. She could have cost lives for her irrational thinking.
“Olivia,” Liam's voice cut through her mental breakdown. “Olivia. You know what you need. Give yourself over to us.”
“Liam,” she said, melancholy speaking through the sound of his name. He was asking her to let Kade touch her, punish her, and he was doing it for the wrong reasons. She was so tired. Exhausted from having to fight her battles alone. But he could still stop this. Whatever she felt for Kade she could box up and store away. She would carry that hurt by herself, and Liam would have to have no