“Okay,” she said. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with her sobs and she felt small and humiliated. She just wanted to curl into his arms and make him hug her until she was all better.
“What color are you, kitten?” he asked. Emily didn’t answer right away and wanted to think, really think about the question. Was she okay? Could she keep going? If she said red now it would be over and Wolf and Hawk wouldn’t give her another chance, but if she lied and said she could handle more when she couldn’t, then she was abusing the trust they had placed in her to tell them what she needed.
Nope, she thought. She was green. She could handle the next half of her punishment, she was sure of it. She wasn’t too sore and needed to finish what she started. Her pussy was demanding release and her nipples were hard little rocks on her chest. She was enjoying this as much as she hated it.
“Green, Sir,” she said and moved toward Hawk without being asked.
“Good, babe,” he said. “Over you go.”
Emily let Hawk help her back into position and she let out a calming breath as she waited for him to start. The rough material of his jeans felt different under her naked body, compared to the smooth leather of Wolf’s pants. His thighs were just as solid though and felt hard under her body.
“I have waited a long time to have you naked over my lap,” Hawk told her, rubbing his callused palm across her tender, punished backside. “Your already punished butt is a beautiful sight, but I prefer the color red to pink.”
With that, Hawks had slapped against her already sore bottom, causing her to arch her back and cry out. Slap, slap, slap, slap. Hawk didn’t pause between each one like Wolf had. He simply smacked his hand down on her ass one after the other, giving her no time to catch her breath and prepare herself for the next one.
His smacks were every bit as hard as Wolf’s, and the constant flow quickly had her sobbing once more and wiggling on his lap in an attempt to soften the blows. Her juices seeped out of her slit and onto her thighs and Emily felt her face flame as red as her ass. She was so turned on by the loving discipline her men were applying to her raised bottom and she was loath for them to find out.
Emily squeezed her thighs together to hide the evidence of her arousal and Hawk stopped almost immediately.
“Open those sweet thighs,” Hawk said. “Don’t you dare try and hide from us.”
“We know that you are turned on,” Wolf added. “The embarrassment you feel knowing we can see the evidence of your arousal is part of the punishment.”
Emily opened her thighs and knew both men’s gazes had zeroed in on her wet sex. It was so humiliating, but when Emily felt the hardness of Hawk’s erection digging into her side, she knew she wasn’t the only one turned on by the spanking.
“Five more,” Hawk said and wasted no time in delivering them to her red bottom. He helped her up and snuggled her on his lap in his embrace. Her back stiffened and he cuddled her while she sobbed in his arms. All the anxiety from the auction and the fear that they would reject her anyway left her body with her tears.
“Shh,” Hawk told her. “Just relax. It’s over now and I’m so proud of you. This is the good part, babe. It’s called aftercare, and we will sit here while I hold you for as long as you need.”
“Oh Hawk,” she said. She let her back relax, but the rest of her body refused to. “I’m so horny.”
Emily was shocked the words had popped out of her mouth, but it was true. She needed an orgasm in the worst way.
“That is part of the punishment, too,” Wolf said from across the room. He was doing something over by the back wall, but Emily couldn’t be bothered to look to see.
“What is?” she asked.
“Not being able to come until we tell you to,” Wolf replied.
“And we will make you wait, babe,” Hawk added. “Just to drive the message home.”
Emily groaned but otherwise remained quiet. Kate had told her about Dom’s holding back the orgasms as punishment. What Kate had said the secret was that half the time that meant they didn’t come either. Hawk was certainly hard against her thigh. Was Wolf hard and waiting, too?
Emily smiled to herself and snuggled down into Hawk’s warm embrace. She could hear the steady rhythm of his heart as it lay against her ear. His body was warm and his skin smelled really good, all spicy and masculine. Both men didn’t wear strong aftershave and for that she was grateful. She hated men who wore strong aftershave and thought it killed their natural smell. Most men did it to cover up the fact that they smelled bad and hadn’t showered. It was a definite turn-off for her.
Emily had almost fallen asleep when Hawk nudged her to get her attention. She sat up and rubbed at her dry eyes. The tears had long gone and left an itchy path running down her face in their wake.
“Come over here, sub,” Wolf called. Emily slowly stood from Hawk’s lap and looked to where he was standing at the back of the room.
“Yes, Sir,” she said quietly and made her way over to him, Hawk hot on her tail.
“Have you ever been cuffed or tied up before?” Wolf asked. She looked at the cuffs in his hands and felt a shiver go down her spine. It was a good shiver and her cooling body came back to life.
“No, Sir,” she answered. She had asked Holly to tie her to the bed once so she could know what it felt like, but that wasn’t the same thing as being tied up by a Dom or lover, so she didn’t mention it.
“Good girl,” he said. “Give me your wrists.”
Emily held out her hands and Wolf placed Velcro cuffs around her wrists. They had suction cups attached to them and she didn’t need to be told what was going to happen next.
“Stand with your back to the wall,” he told her. “Legs spread and arms above your head.”
“Yes, Sir.” Emily moved into position and Wolf attached the cups to the wall. She pulled on the cuffs to test the strength and was surprised when her arms didn’t come flying off the wall. They were strong and she was well and truly stuck.
“How do you feel, kitten?” Wolf asked. “What color are you?”
“Green, Sir,” she replied, and she couldn’t wait to find out what they had in store for her next. When they started to remove their pants and all their naked flesh was open to her eyes, Emily thought she might have drooled a little. They were perfection.
Hawk’s tanned body was slim and muscular, and his long thick cock was surrounded by short, curly blond hair. He took it in his hand and pumped it up and down as Emily’s eyes almost bugged out of her head. He was like a blond Viking and Emily wanted him to pillage her goods.
When she turned to Wolf, his dark looks were no turn-off. He was solid muscle, and his powerful thighs were as thick as trees. He had a large scar on his hip and Emily wanted to ask where he got it but knew now wasn’t the time. Her attention turned to his cock and her mouth watered. Long, thick, pink and perfect, it jutted from his hairless groin and reached all the way to his navel.
These men would kill her with their size, but she was sure she would die happy. Alone, her men would be magnificent. Together they were every woman’s fantasy, and tonight they were all hers.
* * * *
Hawk looked at Emily as she took in the sight of him and Wolf naked before her. Her mouth fell open and Hawk wondered at how many naked men she had seen before. He was happy that it didn’t seem to be many, and that she was impressed with the sight before her.
He would let her explore every inch of his body until she became used to him naked, but that would have to wait. They had plans for her, ones that didn’t include her coming off that wall until all three of them had found fulfillment.
Wolf unhooked the showerhead from the wall and turned it on. It was time to bring their sub to her first orgasm, and it would be quick and powerful. The pressure on those showerheads was impressive, and when turned to the massage cycle, a thick stream of water would shoot out.
“You may make noise, kitten,” Wolf said. “In fact, I demand it.”
Hawk watche
d as Wolf moved closer and rain the spray over her body. He lingered on her plump breasts and under her sensitive underarms before he moved further down her body.
“Eyes on me,” Wolf said, and Emily lifted her eyes to meet Wolf’s stern gaze. Wolf switched the stream to massage and the water thickened from the light spray to the thundering stream.
“You will enjoy this, babe,” Hawk told her as Wolf moved it into position right over her swollen clit.
“Shit,” she cried, closing her eyes and banging her head on the tile behind her. She closed her legs and Wolf chuckled.
“Hawk,” he said. “Go and grab some cuffs for her legs. It will make it easier for her.”
Hawk rushed back to the cabinet and grabbed more cuffs. He was back in a jiffy and had them attached around her ankles.
“Open your legs, babe,” he said and waited for her to comply. He delivered a loud slap to her inner thigh when she didn’t move quickly enough to suit him, and it got her moving faster.
She threw her legs wide, and Hawk attached the cuffs to the wall. She was spread eagle against the tile, and short of using her safe word there was nothing she could do. Hawk’s cock hardened at the thrill of the power they wielded. She was at their mercy and it turned him on.
He had waited so long for Emily to finally be under his dominance, and now that she was here he wanted relish the moment and savor it. He was still unsure where Wolf’s mind was, and the way he was running hot and cold, it could be a one-night thing. He needed to make the most of it and prove to Wolf that she was just what they needed.
“Let’s try that again,” Wolf said, and he placed the water flow back over Emily’s delicate folds. She cried and wiggled in her bonds, but the cuffs held. Wolf tortured her clit with the water, bringing her closer and closer to her release.
Her chest rose and fell as her excitement grew causing her breasts to jiggle up and down and sway with her movements. When Hawk reached out and pinched her nipples between his thumb and fingers, Emily’s cry of pleasure echoed around the tiled room.
“That’s it, kitten,” Wolf said. “Show us how much you enjoy what we do to your body.”
“Please,” she cried. “I’m so close. I need…I need…”
“We know what you need, babe,” Hawk said, and he took one of her hard nubs between his lips and suckled. He switched back and forth, alternating between her nipples and driving her crazy with need.
“Come for us,” Wolf said, and he placed the water flow directly over her clit once more. Hawk bit down on her hard bud and Emily squealed as her whole body shook with the force of her release.
“God yes,” she screamed as Wolf manipulated her pussy with the water and Hawk gently fondled her breast, slowly bringing her down form her orgasm and soothing her body.
She was so magnificent when she came, Hawk had almost lost his seed all over her stomach just from watching. She was amazing and everything he wanted in a woman and sub. If only Wolf could see things the way he did.
His cocked throbbed and demanded that he take Emily while she was pinned against the wall, but he needed to play tonight right, and to do that he wanted Wolf to be the first to fuck their sub. It was his right as the more dominant partner.
Hawk moved away and went to retrieve a couple of condoms from the cabinet. He came back and passed one to Wolf and watched as he tore open the packet and rolled it down his hard length.
Emily was watching them through hooded eyes and Hawk thought that she never looked sexier. Her body was flushed pink, her nipples were hard buds, and her pussy was swollen and puffy.
“I’m going to take you now, kitten,” Wolf said. “Understand that once I have made you mine there is no turning back for either of us. That is it. You will belong to Hawk and me from this moment forward.”
Hawk knew his mouth had fallen open at Wolf’s speech, but a few hours ago Wolf had wanted nothing to do with the woman, and now he was staking a claim and Hawk was scrambling to catch up.
“Close your mouth, Hawk,” Wolf told him. “This is what you wanted all along.”
“Yes,” Hawk replied. “I just didn’t know it was happening now.”
“Get used to it,” Wolf said and turned back to Emily. “What color are you?”
“Green, Sir,” she answered. “Definitely green.”
Wolf moved forward and placed nipping kisses along her neck. Then he lined his cock up and slowly entered her. Hawk took his cock in hand as he watched ecstasy claim Emily’s features. Wolf sawed in and out of her body and she panted and moaned against the wall.
“Unstrap her legs,” Wolf demanded, and Hawk moved in to do as he was asked. With her legs free, Emily wrapped them around Wolf’s hips as he pounded into her again and again.
Hawk sat down on the bench to wait and stroked his length as his friend and sub took pleasure in each other’s arms. It wasn’t long before Emily was screaming out another orgasm and Wolf stiffened inside her and shouted his release.
Hawk all but jumped from the bench, eager to have his turn with their sub, his cock hard and his balls aching. When Wolf slowly pulled away and Emily’s feet hit the floor, he shoved Wolf out of the way and moved closer to Emily.
“Hi babe,” he said and felt like a kid on Christmas morning. “Please say you can handle more. What color are you?”
Hawk had dropped protocol, but he didn’t care. He had waited so long to finally make love to this woman and he wanted inside her desperately. He didn’t care if the club blew up around them. He was going to make Emily his, just as Wolf had done.
“Green, Sir,” she said. “I want you, too.”
Hawk swore and ran back to the bench. He grabbed the condom and rolled it down his length in record time. Moving back to Emily, Hawk lowered his head and took her lips, kissing her with all the passion he could muster.
Palming her breasts, he rolled them in his hand and pushed them together as he ran the pads of his thumbs across her nipples. He planned to drive his cock through the valley in between her breasts one of these days, but for now there was only one place he planned to plant his cock, and that was in the hot heat of her little channel.
“Fuck,” he told her. “You are so amazing. Are you ready for me?”
“Yes,” she said. “I’ll die if you don’t take me now.”
It was all he needed. Hawk wrapped her legs around his hips and lined his cock up with her pussy and slammed home. He pounded in and out, driving his hips up and her body into the wall with each powerful thrust.
“Fuck,” she said. “Hawk, it feels so good.”
“I’m close, babe,” Hawk told her. “Come with me.”
Hawk reached down between their bodies and strummed her clit in time with the rhythm of his cock. She was so tight and hot, she was strangling his length and he didn’t know how much longer he could last.
Pinching her clit and driving his cock up with one mighty thrust, Hawk felt her tighten around him. Her pussy clenched down and her scream rang in his ear. Hawk clenched his teeth in pleasurable agony as he rode out her orgasm, before he thrust once, twice, and spilled his seed into the condom.
They panted as they tried to catch their breaths, and Hawk rested his face in the valley of her large breasts. He thought he might have died and gone to heaven, but the small ache in his balls told him otherwise. He had never come so hard in his life and it was all because he was finally with the woman he was meant to be with.
Wolf tapped him on the shoulder and he slowly lifted his head.
“Go and get cleaned up,” Wolf told him. “I will take care of our sub.”
Hawk didn’t need to be told twice, and while he was loath to leave the warmth of her body, he needed to think of her comfort as well as his own. He walked to the trash can and disposed of the condom and then took a quick shower.
Wolf had removed Emily from the cuffs and carried her to the bench and laid her down on top. He cleaned her up as Hawk washed himself and then massaged cream into her body. He wrapped her in a blanke
t and picked her back up, snuggling her in his arms.
Hawk couldn’t help but smile at the intimate moment between his friend and their submissive. Everything was just as it should be and Hawk couldn’t be happier. Tomorrow would bring its own set of challenges, but for now all was right in the world and Hawk was a happy man.
Chapter Eight
Emily sighed for the twenty-seventh time that morning and pounded her fists into the bread dough she was kneading. Normally she had machines that kneaded the dough for her, but this loaf was special and she wanted to make it herself. She was meeting Wolf and Hawk later for lunch at their place and didn’t want to come empty-handed.
Emily thought back to the previous night and sighed again. The whole night had been amazing and Emily looked forward to doing it again. Maybe not the auction part, but definitely the sex part, and the spanking part, and the getting cuffed to the wall part.
After Wolf had taken her down from the wall and removed the cuffs, he had carried her limp body and laid her down on her stomach on the bench. Toweling her dry, he had spread her legs and cleaned her, an act that Emily had found very intimate. Wolf had then massaged her shoulders, arms, back, and legs, avoiding her sore bottom until he rubbed cream into her cheeks and soothed the heat that still lingered.
Wolf had wrapped her in a blanket and scooped her up and held her against his big chest. When Hawk had come back, Wolf had handed her to him and he carried her from the room. He had taken her back into the main part of the club and over to a lounge where he sat on leather chair and cradled her in his arms. He has whispered soothing nothings in her ear and she had dozed on and off in his arms.
When Wolf had come to collect them, Hawk carried her upstairs and into the private part of the building. It contained a large apartment where Hawk and Wolf lived. She had always known they lived above the club, like she did her bakery, but she had never been there. Nor did she pay attention then. She just let Hawk carry her to a large masculinely furnished bedroom and settle her into bed.
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