Hope POV

My body is spun around and lifted. I wrap my legs around Dylan's waist, feeling his sex rub against mine, but no entry yet, my breathing quickens again as I wait for what would happen.

Without much delay, I can feel my ass burning as the sound of two slaps echoes, the pain radiates, but it focuses on my sex as I start to release more fluids. Two more slaps were given at the same time, one lower and one higher.

"You shouldn't have cum, we didn't give you permission."

Marcus's voice rings out and I know that tone well, it's my Master's tone, I just accept the...