Page 84 of Kneeling for Them

“We can do whatever the fuck we want,” I say.“But don’t you want to just…be held?”

“I do,” she says, “but only after you spank the crap out of me.I’m not fragile because of what happened.”

“Of course you’re not,” Kingston says.

“Then stop treating me like I broke.Show me you believe I’m strong.”

I turn her head and take her mouth in a kiss.She tastes like cider and spice and I thrust my tongue into her mouth, taking more, taking everything she has to offer.She moans against me and grips my arms as the kiss continues.Her naked chest rubs against my shirt.

Pulling away, I study her face, her blown-out eyes, dark with lust, her parted lips begging for more kisses.

“You’re the strongest person I know,” I say.“Get ready for your whipping, little brat.Sit right here on the edge of the bed.”

“Sit…?”

“Are you questioning me?”I ask.

“No, Daddy.”She sits.

Kingston starts first, standing a few feet away, swishing the flogger toward Ella’s tits so he can get a good sense of where the hits will land.As he steps closer, the tails make their first sliding contact against her skin.She gasps.

“Does it hurt?”he asks.

“No, it feels kind of gentle.”She squints at him.“Are you going easy on me?”

“No, baby girl.Just warming you up.”

My dick gets harder in my jeans as I watch him flog her.Flogging is more about varying sensations and the hypnotic effect of the impact.There can be pain involved, too, and after a while, I’m sure it’ll hurt a bit.But right now, Ella closes her eyes, enjoying the slaps and slides of the leather.

After a minute, Kingston takes off his shirt so he’s wearing only his pants.His dick is hard, too—I can see the outline when he turns to the side.But it’s Ella’s obvious arousal that truly captures my notice.Her nipples are hard little points, and the skin on her breasts turns a nice pink.The flogger’s tails connect with her chest as King swishes his wrist back and forth.Ella’s lips are slightly parted and she opens her eyes to watch.She’s trying not to squirm, I can tell from the way she presses her thighs together.I bet she’s soaking the sheets where she sits.

I take off my shirt, appreciating the way Ella’s gaze flicks between King and me, like she can’t get enough of our bodies.Greedy little girl.

King moves to the side so I can trade blows with him.Ella begins to gasp with each hit and her eyes glaze over.She’s definitely into it now.

King stops flogging her, so after one last swipe of the tails, I stop, too.

“Turn around, little one,” he says, his voice gruff.

“I have a plug,” I say.“Still in the wrapping.”

He nods.Ella turns around, her hands on the bed, while I retrieve the plug and wash it.When I return from the bathroom, Kingston’s hands are rubbing Ella’s ass, his fingers dipping between her cheeks and smearing her arousal around.I toss him the lube I grabbed along with the plug.

He eyes the plug in my hands.“That’s going to be tight.”

“It’s the only one I’ve got,” I say.

Ella turns around and sees me holding it up.Her eyes get big and she says, “Oh, hell no.That isnotgoing in my ass, no fucking way—”

Kingston spanks her ass with his palm, and she yelps, then moans.

“You willtake it,” he growls, “and you willlike it.”

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Sebastian

King gives Ella another spank on her ass, and she moans.