Chapter 118

Alyssa POV

I can’t believe this. I’m draped over Mason’s lap, my ass bared and stinging as King flogs me, while Niko brushes his fingers lightly up and down my back. I’ve never been this scared and aroused with them before. Maybe because I never expected them to actually spank me.

Even with my safe word perched on the tip of my tongue, ready to end this all, I don’t stop them. Instead, I count each strike of the flogger, gripping onto the steady rhythm to keep myself grounded.

King moves with deliberate control, his strokes confident and precise, alternating between my cheeks. Each hit is delivered with escalating intensity, forcing me to toe the delicious line between pain and pleasure. The next strike shatters through me, a bolt of heat that sizzles across my skin and settles like molten lava between my legs. I can tell my body doesn’t know whether to resist it or chase this sensation.

“Twelve,” I whimper, my legs shaking and sweat slicking my skin.