Chapter Five
Luna
Rian hadn’t more than licked me, and I was already begging for his d**k. I shivered and shook even though the church wasn’t cold. My n*****s ached from the clamps and my p***y pulsed. Eyes clenched shut, I focused on breathing rather than cursing him and his murmured promise.
We had all night, and I wondered over the level of sadist my sister had introduced me to.
I wanted his c**k. No waiting. Inside me, thrusting so deep I couldn’t breathe and stars lit behind my clenched eyelids.
Something cold and hard ran over my a*s—not a warm hand or tailing flogger tails. Not a cane, either, I noted from the width of the toy.
“Since you’re new to this, I should ease you into it, but I think you can take the pain I want to inflict.”
A whimper/groan escaped me, and I squeezed
