Finding Ian (Finding #2) Read Online Riley Hart

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Finding Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
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“That’s my good boy.” David leaned in and kissed him, then turned to me. “I’m not gonna go easy on you, and I don’t want you to stop pleasing your Sunshine either. Be sure not to bite.” He winked, and I trembled.

Right. Get my ass beat, suck Jordan off, and not let my teeth get in the way. I could do this. I couldn’t wait to do this.

“Lick his balls,” David instructed, and I did. They were tight, tasted like sweat, smelled like Jordan, making me get lost in it. Lap, lap, lap. My tongue swiped at him, and I wanted more. My eyes shut just as—slap!

“Ahh!” I cried out as the wooden paddle met my skin in a collision of pain, before I dissolved into it. “Thank you, Sir.” Thank you? What in the world was I thanking him for?

“Good boy,” David purred. “Don’t forget our kitten. He deserves to be serviced well.”

I looked up at Jordan, his eyes meeting mine. He smiled, and I felt it deep in my chest, in that place I was sure only he and David had ever found. “He does.” So I gave it to him, was his cocksucker just as much as I was David’s pain slut.

Sir rubbed my ass with his hand, caressing and loving before the paddle came down on me again, and it hurt, it hurt so bad, I didn’t know if I could handle it, but somehow, there was love in that too. There was love in this, in what we did and who we were, in how we cared for and fucked each other.

Touch. Spank. Touch. Spank. Over and over and over, he blissfully tortured me. At some point I heard David talking to Jordan, and then Sunshine’s fist was in my hair and he was fucking into my throat, making me gag and cough while sharp, painful blows rained down on my ass. It felt like I was on fire, like my skin would crack open, an inferno setting me ablaze. And in my head I just kept thinking yes and more.

Then the paddle was gone and only David’s hand was there, smooth palms against angry skin while Jordan battered my throat, until David said, “That’s enough, kitten,” and he stopped.

“Oh God. Thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you.” I kept saying it over and over again as I nuzzled Jordan’s groin. These two men, the way they loved and cared for me and talked to me, the way they fucked me and how David hurt me and Jordan gave himself to me, managed to unlock the chains I’d kept myself in my whole life. They set me free.

“You’re going to be very sore tomorrow, puppy. Are you okay to keep going? No more spanking, just fucking.”

“Yes.” I wanted someone inside me, either of them inside me. I just needed to be filled.

“Kitten?”

“God yes.”

David chuckled. “How did I know you were going to say that?” He reached over to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. “Ian, get on your knees on the edge of the bed. Jordan, stand behind him. You’re going to fuck Ian while I fuck you.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Jordan said, but I didn’t have the strength for words at the moment. I just wanted them.

We moved into place. Jordan’s hands on my beaten ass stung. When I hissed, David told him, “It’s okay, kitten. He likes a little pain.” Jordan’s fingers dug into my ass cheeks then, and the pressure made me twist and turn and writhe.

A moment later he stopped, and a cold, lubed finger pressed against me. I melted into it, feeling Jordan work me open while he said, “Yes, Daddy. Can I have another finger, please? It feels so good.”

I looked over my shoulder to see his head dropped back on David’s shoulder, Jordan pushing back to ride David’s hand while he finger-fucked me. Jordan moaned. David winked at me, and I knew he’d given Jordan what he’d asked for. “Look at you both, my two perfect boys.”

We were perfect, weren’t we? Maybe not separately, but together. “Fuck me,” I begged, and while that would have once made me feel weak, now it only made me feel strong.

“You heard him, kitten.” David gently bit, then kissed Jordan’s shoulder.

I watched as they lubed up, watched as Jordan smiled at me. “God, you’re so beautiful, my little sugar drop.”

A laugh tumbled from my mouth. No one made me laugh the way he did, but then it melted into pleasure as he began to work himself inside me, stretching me, entering me until his groin pressed against my burning ass.

“Be still now, kitten. Daddy needs to get his big, fat cock inside your tight little hole.”

It was killing me, feeling Jordan’s dick pulse inside me but him not moving. It was as if my hole was the epicenter, pleasure and want radiating out from that place.


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