Page 142 of Where Sinners Repent

The corner of his lips twitch and he settles behind her. With how tightly she’s secured, she can’t even turn her head enough to watch what we are doing. All she can do is lie there and take it.

“Count for me, Roxy,” Kai murmurs, smoothing his hand over her ass. “Loud enough for me to hear.”

Before the words can sink in, he whips his hand back and smacks her soft flesh. The sound reverberates through the room, followed by her sobbing cry. Her skin turns bright red in an instant.

We wait.

“O...one,” she whimpers, body squirming.

With a sharp click, I open the butterfly knife and twist it in my hand, giving my fingers something to do.

Kai slaps her again, his brutal hand colliding with her skin. Tears drop from her eyes.

“Two!” she screams.

This time, Kai slaps the other side, and I watch mesmerised as her soft curves jiggle with the slap. Before she can count, he slaps the same spot again.

“Ow, fuck!” she screams into the blankets, voice muffling with her sobs. “Three and fucking four!”

“One more, Black Cat,” I murmur from where I watch. “Are you sorry for lying?”

She nods, squeezing her eyes shut.

“I’m sorry!”

“Good girl,” I smirk, turning to watch Kai give her the fifth and final smack.

For the last one, his palm strikes right over her pussy, fingertips connecting with her clit. She groans through clenched teeth, hands yanking at the ropes.

His hands slide over her red skin, soothing the burning pain. She whimpers at each glide of his rough palm.

When he lowers his hand and slides two fingers into her cunt, her body relaxes into the bed. His fingers slide in and out of her slowly.

“That feels good,” she murmurs, trying to push her ass back onto his hand, searching for more.

Kai shoves his fingers deeper inside her, placing his thumb against her asshole. Just putting pressure on it. Winding her body up with just a single hand.

I come to stand next to him. We share a quick glance, and he nods. Dropping his face between her legs, he begins to devour her.

She can come as many times tonight as she wants. If she can overcome the pain.

Her moans are full of need and pleasure, the wet sounds of my brother’s mouth against her pussy filling the room. His lips kiss and suck at the wet slit.

Kneeling on the bed, I slide my palm over her red ass. My thumb glides over the spot I’ve chosen.

It’s clear to us now that she’s ours. There is no going back after tonight.

“This is going to hurt, baby,” I murmur. Her body tenses, the muscles in her back tightening. “Feel free to scream as loud as you want. These walls are soundproof.”

“Kaleb,” she whines nervously.

The way she says my name in that tone, and how it turns into a scream, will be forever etched into my brain.

Because, fuck, does she scream when the blade digs into her skin. Just below her ass, I carve a straight line. It’s not too deep. But it will leave a nice, faint scar.

Blood forms before dripping down her thighs, staining the tattoos that already mark her skin. Delicate moths, now dripping crimson.

Kai continues to eat her pussy, sucking and licking and biting.