Smoke and Fire (Surrender to Them 1)

I felt myself sinking into the role I knew too well. My body craved more. Chase offered it, so I was going to pursue my desire. Trent helped me off his knee and I let my panties fall to the floor as I walked. I looked over my shoulder and saw that my ass was red around the center where most of Trent’s smacks had landed, with a pink halo surrounding the punished flesh. I was naked from the waist down when I mounted Chase’s powerful knee. He wasn’t as stern as Trent and he didn’t start spanking me immediately. He let his fingers drift across my skin, teasing my inner thighs, and coming dangerously close to my pussy before they moved away and started to trace the curve of my ass. In an instant, his hand pulled away and my ass bounced underneath a stinging smack.

“Ouch!” I squirmed on his knee and grimaced.

“I think this ass needs to be cherry red—that’s the kind of punishment you need for your reckless behavior.” Chase lifted his hand and brought it down again—even harder than the first time.

“Ow!” I squealed and twisted on his knee.

“Yeah, I spank a lot harder than Trent.” He slapped the center of my ass. “I want to see you squirm.”

“How many girls have you done this to?” I bounced underneath the next smack and writhed on his knee.

“Only the ones that wanted it.” Chase chuckled and landed his hand in the same spot as the previous smack. “Although I’ve never seen a girl get this turned on before.”

I thought Trent was the one that was eager to spank me, but I quickly realized that Chase was into it too—maybe even more than Trent was. He was the one that suggested it, and that wasn’t for Trent’s benefit. He quickly reddened the areas that Trent had barely touched, making my ass sting a lot more than it had underneath Trent’s palm. I stopped rising up to meet the smacks, feeling the orgasmic feeling shift to one that was a lot more agonizing. Chase kept me bent over his knee so that I had to use my hands for support, which meant I couldn’t get the same momentum to grind my clit against him like I was able to do when Trent was spanking me. The contrast kept me on my toes and I squirmed nonstop, even if I couldn’t get the same feeling of bliss I had before.

“You went too easy on her.” Chase shifted me the instant I felt pleasure so that my clit wasn’t making contact with his leg. “She needs to be punished if she’s going to regret what she did.”

“I doubt she’ll be eager to get across your knee again,” Trent chuckled, “while mine is covered in her lust.”

“She’ll get plenty of pleasure once she’s been punished.” Chase bounced his hand off one side of my ass and instantly brought it down on the other side.

Chase might not have realized it, and perhaps I didn’t fully grasp it completely when I was over Trent’s knee, but the spanking I was getting from him was exactly what I needed. Trent’s hand woke up the submissive girl inside me, but Chase punished me the way I deserved. Tears welled up in my eyes as the fire he lit on my ass turned to a raging inferno. The tears started to stream down my face, dripping onto the carpet like droplets of my regret. I had made a mistake and while I had gotten lucky that nobody was hurt, there was a penance that needed to be paid. The real world would have never given that to me. Chase

seemed to understand my needs. He spanked me until I cried and kept spanking me until my regret was purged from my soul. When his hand finally stopped, I knew the price had been paid.

“I guess you won’t need another trip across my knee.” Trent stood and walked over.

“No.” I shook my head as he helped me stand.

“I gave her what she needed.” Chase stood and wrapped his arms around my waist. “Now we can enjoy the mess we created between her thighs. I want to taste it so bad.”

Trent started kissing my neck while Chase pressed his lips to my back. Chase slid a hand around my hips and started to caress my clit with his finger. I gasped, feeling the intensity of pleasure that was magnified by the punishment I had endured. They pulled at my t-shirt until it was over my head and my bra was quickly removed. Trent squeezed my breasts, kissing each one of them as he started to drop to the floor. Chase let his lips leave a trail of kisses down my back as he did the same. I wasn’t sure what they were doing at first until they pushed my thighs apart. I balanced with my hands on Trent’s shoulders as I realized that both of them wanted to taste the lust that had left me wetter than I had ever been before.

“We’re going to devour you.” Trent lips moved up my thighs and then he kissed my swollen clit.

“You’re gonna cum until you can’t stand anymore, and then we’re going to spend hours enjoying every inch of your beautiful body.” Chase licked me from behind, letting his tongue circle the entrance of my pussy.

“Oh fuck!” My head rolled back when the combination of two tongues moving against my flesh at the same time sent a wave of pleasure through my entire body.

My mind swirled with confusion as their tongues danced on my pussy. Things escalated between us so quickly that I hadn’t even been able to think about where it was going before I was naked in their arms. Trent circled my clit with his eager tongue flicking against my swollen bundle of nerves. Chase was rougher, squeezing and pushing on my thighs as he pushed his tongue inside my pussy. All I could do was gasp each time the intensity of the combined pleasure made my body tremble between them. I had never been treated like this before. The man that took my virginity used my body as his personal playground of pain with little regard for my needs. Trent and Chase seemed to be focused on nothing but sending me towards a world of bliss I never knew could exist.

“You’re gonna make me cum!” I dug my nails into Trent’s shoulder and let out a loud moan.

Even if I hadn’t been turned on by the spanking, the combination of their tongues was enough to send me towards orgasmic euphoria. The spanking that preceded my pleasure, complete with the teasing as my clit rubbed against Trent’s knee, had set my body on fire. The desire inside me burned hotter than the surface of my ass while I was trapped underneath Chase’s hand for the comeuppance I deserved. There was a pressure inside me that I had never really felt before. It was familiar and foreign at the same time. I was building towards an orgasm, but it was much stronger than the moments of jubilation I chased when I was alone. Trent’s tongue moved against me so fast that it was a constant whirlwind of exhilaration. Chase’s tongue pushed into me until the muscles inside my pussy started to spasm. My nails dug deeper into Trent’s back and my muscles tightened.

“Oh god!” I squealed and my legs started to shake.

My muscles started to get extremely tight. They squeezed so hard that it felt like they were going to tear away from my bones before I finally felt the fury of my orgasm. My toes curled underneath my feet until my toenails were against the floor. I was balanced between them, practically floating on their tongues. My head spun so fast that it felt like I was being lifted off the ground entirely. My soul pushed out of my body, and tried to rapture itself as the bliss roared out of control. The pressure inside my abdomen got so intense that I didn’t think I could stand another second of their tongues. Then it all cascaded into nirvana. My muscles relaxed. My vision blurred. The pressure inside me pushed against their tongues as it released. I felt my body spasming and jerking between them, but they held me in place.

This is heaven—there’s nothing that could ever compare to this feeling.

I orgasmed until I felt every bit of bliss leave my body. I released the tension in my toes and sank down onto my heels, but my knees could no longer sustain my weight. My muscles were still quivering and my whole body felt weak. Their tongues didn’t stop. I was practically numb from the waist down, but they didn’t seem to care. One orgasm wasn’t enough. They wanted more. The pressure was gone but their tongues created a mild buzz that amplified the afterglow of my first orgasm. I didn’t think I would be able to cum again until the pressure slowly began to build up a second time. It came on quicker than the first one and the pleasure took me straight over the edge. I was trapped in my second orgasm before I even had time to process the fact it was going to happen. Even that wasn’t enough for them. When it subsided, I felt both of their tongues start to get faster.

“I can’t take any more.” I found the power to speak, but it was barely above a whisper.

“Yes, you can.” Trent pulled his tongue away and looked up at me. “We’re not done.”

“Not by a long shot.” Chase squeezed my punished ass and then immediately pushed his tongue inside me again.