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Her lips pressed together while her breath went short. “Yes.”

The rest of the world faded away except for this. Except for her. “Take off the rest.”

She obeyed, unhooking her bra and letting it drop to theground before she drew her underwear down her legs. My nostrils flared with need as I took her in.

“You are so beautiful. A delicacy, only forourconsumption. No one else will ever share your body, nor your sounds, nor your soul, besides us. Do you understand?”

“I didn’t?—”

“You did.”

She looked to the ground. “Okay.”

“Bend over my knee.”

Her entire body flushed, but she did as I asked. Hesitantly, she laid across my thighs, presenting her plump ass to the ceiling. Her breasts pillowed over my thighs. With the tip of my finger, I traced the blush from her cheek, down the side of her neck, all the way down her back to her ass.

My cock twitched. She was agoddess.

“Obi—ow!” she cried as my palm flattened against her skin. The sound cracked through the living room. Silence followed while all of my brothers watched a red mark bloom on her skin. Caspian’s mouth hung open while Ryuji crossed his arms over his chest and smirked.

My hand pressed against the mark, rubbing over it, massaging it. Leona’s breaths were heavy, but she wasn’t in any genuine pain—more shock.

“Continue?” I murmured. My heart rioted inside my chest. Electricity crackled through my limbs. I felt coiled and ready to snap at any moment.

She nodded, breathless.

My hand cracked again, but this time she whimpered. The sound was laced with pleasure. The corner of my mouth pulled up. I knew she’d enjoy this based on how her pupils had dilated at the dinner table yesterday when I’d mentioned punishment.

Smack.

Her back arched, and her stomach pressed against my cock. Her hands braced on legs, while one slid up my thigh.

“I said, do not touch.”

Smack. She whimpered, eyes fluttering closed. “You need to feel in charge,” she rasped. My fingers dragged up her inner thighs, swirling in the moisture I already found there. She pushed herself against them, and I withdrew. “I need you to be in control, because I can’t be. Obi, please.”

Smack. I sucked in a ragged breath while my hand rubbed her ass cheek. She could see right through me. Everything about this evening had unmoored me. I was desperate to regain my composure.

“Yes,” I murmured.Smack.

I paused, in case she wanted to stop, but she only glanced over her shoulder with a parted mouth and eyes that burned with lust.

Smack.

I had lost control as much as she had.

Smack.

She shared a connection with Volpe that none of us understood—at least not yet. He looked at her like he couldn’t decide whether to kiss her or fight her. It left me so on edge that I could think of nothing else but putting myself back in charge.

I needed control. She needed me to take control.

Smack.

I knew it. She knew it.

“One more,” I whispered.