Page 102 of Sadistic Retribution

He tenderly rubs the stinging spot on my ass cheek, making me relax a bit. Without warning though, a loud “thwack” is made on the other cheek. “Ow! Three! Fuck!”

“Do not be sassy,” he warns. “I’ll have to get stricter if you don’t behave.”

My pussy floods with my arousal. It throbs with each beat of my heart. Another slap.

“Four.” Then, in quick succession. “Five, six, s-seven... fuck dammit!”

Hunter roughly palms my breast, pinching my nipple. “Last warning.”

I shudder, soaking his lap. He has to have noticed by now.

Three more smacks come, cheek to cheek. “Eight, nine, ten,” I pant, squirming uncontrollably.

“Okay, all done. Have you learned your lesson?”

I sit up, turning to face him. Biting my lip, I let him take in my flushed skin and rapid breathing. My nipples are so hard, they could cut glass.

Hunter groans out loud and curses. “They’ll hear us.”

“I don’t give a single fuck.” I grin.

He stands, taking me with him. He backs me towards the wall, my back colliding hard with it. I wrap my legs aroundhis waist. He quickly undoes his pants, drawing out his mouthwatering cock. Without a single word, he thrusts into me—balls deep—in one drive of his hips.

I gasp loudly. Hunter pummels me with his cock. Brutal, fast, hard thrusts—no apologies. He's grunting like an animal. I can feel the wall moving behind my back.

I feel that burn start to unfurl inside me. He reaches down, tweaking my clit. I cry out, and he rubs it hard.

“Come for me, Pretty Girl.”

He circles my clit three more times, and my orgasm hits me with the subtlety of a freight train. I scream my release, loud as I can. He roars, filling me with his white-hot seed.

“Hey!” Banging on the door makes me giggle.

“The fuck, bro?”

“Don't touch her!”

“Seriously?”

Then Valley’s voice, “You go, girl!”

Laughter fills my chest, and Hunter drops me gently down. I collapse at the waist, wheezing from laughter. He tucks himself away and I re-dress. I open the door, only for him to stop me with a high five. Oh my God. I am snort-laughing. Valley joining me. So worth it!

Ghost

I can't hold on much longer. All this new information, and I can’t even hold my Malishka. She's turned to Harris, letting him touch her! No. I'm not accepting this.

I wait until she’s alone, showering. I slip inside the unlocked bathroom, shedding my clothes. I pull the shower curtain back, and step inside.

She's shampooing her hair, and it’s in her eyes. “Hunter?”

“No, Malishka. I need you. Please, please just let me hold you. I know I don’t deserve it, but can you forgive me? For what I was forced to do?”

She swipes the shampoo out of her eyes and whirls to face me, not trying to cover herself up at all. My cock hardens seeing her delectable body again after so long. I ignore it though. That's not what this is about.

Her eyes well up with tears. “Ghost... dammit! You have to understand something. You—out of everyone—should get this. You ripped my soul clean from my body. It's the most painful thing I’ve ever felt in my life. That's not something I can just bounce back from.”

“I... I do understand, baby. But?—”