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prick. He’d wound his hand through her loose hair and held her firmly in place.
    “Another one, sweetheart?” he asked her.
    I saw the small movement of her head, felt the press of her against me, and Ari nodded at my raised hand.
    She cried out at the next slap and her thighs parted, one foot slipping to the side. I shifted slightly right, the new view giving me a glimpse of her exposed cunny. The hair there was as red and fiery as that on her head, darkened and curled only by the moisture that glistened on her swollen lips.
    Two slaps to go, and I knew exactly where to place them. It would shock her, but my instincts told me they would serve her well. Without pausing for her counting, I delivered two swift smacks between her legs over her puffy lips.
    She stiffened and shuddered and let out a long groan. She hadn’t climaxed but had experienced a powerful surge of desire. I ran my fingers lightly over her lips, petting her as Ari soothed her with his words.
    “Do it,” he mouthed at me.
    I slipped one finger in between her slick folds and felt her jerk and settle. I ran it up to her hard nub and circled lightly.
    “What are you doing?”
    Her voice was breathy, without a trace of anger or fear.
    “I’m showing you the sweet side of a spanking, Katie. You really don’t deserve it, but I believe we have until morning to convince you that staying with us will be a mutually pleasing experience.”
    Ari continued to stroke her hair and neck, and I noticed one hand shifting to the buttons at the top of her dress.
    “Lie still, and let me do this for you.”
    I knew we could both distract her and overwhelm her so that she wouldn’t find the wherewithal to protest. Hell, we’d done it to the seasoned whores in Auckland’s busiest brothels, turning their cynicism to compliance within half our bought time. I increased the pressure around her clit, and she bucked her hips, releasing a small moan. I slid a finger down to her cunt and found the evidence of her intact virginity. My cock was unbearably hard, begging to dive into her hot tunnel, but that would have to wait. I would not take her until we were wed. Giving her pleasure, however, was an entirely different matter.
    I held my finger at her entrance while I flicked her hard nub with my thumb. My mouth watered at the thought of pleasuring her with my tongue, but that would certainly be too much for her to contend with at this time.
    Her clit swelled, and her moans grew louder and huskier. A quick glance showed me Ari had bared her breasts, and he played with her taut nipples in the same manner I played between her legs. Impulse made her push against my finger, and I slipped it inside her a small way. Her cunny was tight, so she would have much to bear when I finally took her with my prick. I made tiny circles at a similar pace to my thumb.
    “Are you okay, there, Katie?”
    Her response was a mix of the guttural sound she made and her seeking hips. Ari twisted her head and sought her mouth, and although I had the sweet wet spot between her legs, I was envious. I hadn’t taken a kiss from her, and I wanted her hot wet mouth against me. My frustration made me push a finger all the way inside her, and my friend caught her whine between his lips.
    Her pussy clamped onto me, and by God, it was wet and hot. I moved my finger a little, not wanting to stretch her too much because when I took her virginity as her husband, it would be with my prick. I circled her clit harder, her hips thrusting upwards to meet me in a convincing manner.
    “Too easy, sweetheart,” I muttered as I slapped a hand back onto her bottom and held her pressed tight against my cock. “No moving now, you take what I want to give you.”
    A louder cry escaped her as I held her fast and played her clit like a banjo. How she struggled to move, to escape and to ask for more that way women do when their climax nears.
    “Good girl, give it up for us...let yourself go.”
    Ari pulled off her mouth and