Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

59. Angel
Aleks applies more pressure.
“Alekos! Stop!” I try to warn him as warm liquid gushes out from me onto Alekos chest and face. It feels so good, but I am also ashamed of how my body is reacting and what it is doing
I try to close my legs, but Reyes stops me while Alekos keeps making me c um with his fingers, more liquid coming out of my pus sy. My legs trembled uncontrollably.
Did I just-1
I don’t finish my thought as Reyes says, “F uck: You made her squirt,” confirming what I suspected. He chuckles “Look how f ucking hot she is.”
“She h, but she disobeyed me” Alekos removes his fingers. “Did I give you permission to cu m?” he asks me.
He looks angry
No matter what I do, I will never make him happy. “No,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.
But Alekes hears me as he asks, “No, what?”

The night he took my virginity comes to my mind. “No, Sir,” I reply, looking at him.
you admit you have been a bad girl?” Alekos continues with his mind f uck.
“Yes, Sir,” I give him what he wants. He will probably sp ank me or shove me in a dark closet to ‘teach me a lesson. Maybe I can grab Reyes’ knife from where it fell on the floor and end my life.
“Reyes, do you have any toys we can use on our girl while we punish her for disobeying us?”
Toys? As in sexual tops?
“1 might have something.” Reyes replies. He gets out of bed and disappears into a walk-
Alekos sits on the bed and pulls me across his lap, my as s facing up. He caressed my skin with his left hand. I try not to wince when he touches some bruises hurt pretty bad.
“How many sp ankings do you deserve for squirting all over my face?”
“Ten?” I whimper, knowing what awaits me.
“Ten,” Alekos agrees, his big palm squeezing my right butt cheek. “While I sp ank you, you are going to count. After that, Reyes and I will f uck you.”
Aleks lifts his hand and smacks my left butt check hard. Pain spreads across my as s, tears running down my face. There is also pleasure, but not like the first time he span ked. Am I a masochist?
“One, Sir,” I yelp
Alekos smacks me again.
“Two, Sir,” I yelped louder.
Reyes returns to the room with three chains attached to a small circle in his left hand and a collar in the other.
“Three. Four,” I cry out when Alekos spa nks me faster and harder.