"Sora!" She gasps.

I look up at her.

She knows my game.

And I know what she's about to do.

I continue eat right until she seems ready to finish and as I suspected, she pulls away from me, telling me to stop.

So I do.

"Get up" she says.

I do it.

"Hold onto the foot of the bed. Just like we practiced" she says.

My heart rate speeds up.

I do exactly as she asks.

My posture is perfect and the look on her face tells me she's impressed.

Very impressed.

She goes into her bedside draw and pulls out a wooden stick, with leather straps attached to it.

"Fucking hell Nova" TJ groans.

"Hold out your palm" she says to me ignoring him.

I nearly grin as I do it.

She brushes it over my hand and then lifts it so it's at eye level.

"This is a flogging whip. You ready?" She asks.

"Absolutely" I respond.

He walks behind me, running the whip along my back and I shiver, nearly breaking my posture.

Without warning, she whips me.

Hard.

The pain sears over my ass and lower back and I grit my teeth in pain.

"Fuck!" I groan gently.

She does it again.

And again.

And again until I'm sure my ass is red from the 'abuse'.

I feel myself tearing up and before I can stop them, the tears fall onto my cheeks.

She stops and she walks to the front of me and reaches to me, swiping my tears away with her thumbs, her palm cradling my cheek gently.

"You did so well" she tells me smoothly.

I nod, ignoring the after pain and the pleasure I feel from being spanked.

She kisses my nose.

"Aftercare time" she says gently.

"But I didn't make you- -" I start

"Aht" she cuts in.

I shut up immediately.

"Aftercare time" she repeats and I nod.

She goes to untie TJ and she checks his wrists to see if they're okay.

My heart melts.

She's so gentle.

One by one, we use the shower and get dressed before coming back into the bedroom.

I pull some underwear on and I watch Nova wear a long night gown and lay in bed.

She looks up at us both.

"Well? Do one of you want to lay next to me, or would you like to share?" She asks.

TJ and I exchange a look that says that we'd both rather count a beach by the grain than do that.

But I get into bed and he follows suit, laying on the other side of her.

I put my hands on her hips, pulling her in so she's closer to me.

She closes her eyes, relaxing and I kiss her face.

She truly is beautiful.

TJ puts his arm around her middle , nuzzling into her neck.

He kisses it and lays on her stomach.

I put my hand up her nightgown and I feel her breasts in my palms.

I instantly relax.

I squeeze and she stifles a small moan.

I don't even bother to lift up her thin nightgown, leaning down to suck on them.

She can't even hide it now.

TJ lifts up her skirt and kisses on her thighs.

"Let us help you finish" TJ says.

"Let us take care of you" I say.

She nods.

"Make me proud" she tells us.

So we get to work.

I suck on her breasts while TJ eats her out.

We do it until she's shaking and finishing hard.

She strokes my hair, her other arm around TJ's shoulder.

"Good" she praises us both.

And with that, she starts to drift off.

It's only then that fatigue hits me like a bowling ball hits pins in an alley.

I knock out almost instantly.

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What did you all think?

Some softer and more romantic stuff next to balance it out

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~ NJNJ14.

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