Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
“I don’t know…I think that was begging and stealing pleasure. I’m not sure if we’ve actually made enough of an impression yet.” Cash’s tone had me imagining more spankings and edging, but his fingers were saying he was getting ready to fuck me.
I was really hoping finger logic would win.
“He managed to stop fucking himself on your fingers, though.” Something about Bates’s tender tone made the dirty words even sexier, and I couldn’t stop the shiver that raced through me. “He’s needy and a very sweet slut, but he’s trying to be a good sub for you, aren’t you, slut?”
Oh, that was so…he was such a…
“Yes.” The word came out almost like a croak and got cut off as Cash brushed his fingers over my prostate before I could finish the thought.
It took several long wonderful moments before he eased his fingers back to stretch my opening and stopped tormenting me enough for me to finish my though. “I… Yes, Sir.”
Got it…well, mostly.
But the effort and focus that took had me forgetting I was supposed to be controlling my body.
Oops?
Arching my ass higher and pushing back got me a flood of pleasure and a flash of pain as a hand came down on my ass.
Cash.
“I don’t know. Look at how he’s begging.” Cash made a tsking sound that was the sexiest mix of frustration and disappointment ever. “I think we’re going to have to try something else to put him in his place.”
Since I knew my place was between both of them, I had to work at controlling the whole moaning and begging thing. But my stillness and almost-silence were rewarded by a sigh from Bates. “You’re right. I think there’s a better way.”
To…
To put me in my place?
To remind me I was their sub?
To help me remember that I was their slut?
All of the above?
Please let it be all of the above.
A small part of my brain that was still working tried to ask what would happen but that didn’t quite work out.
“Yes, let’s get him ready.” Cash sounded like he was shaking his head as the bed shifted and my pants got pulled down even lower.
I lost track of who was moving and who was touching me, but they worked in tandem to strip my clothes off and it wasn’t until I had to sit up so Cash could pull my shirt over my head that I realized they’d been taking off their clothes too.
God, they were so beautiful…and so fucking crazy because they kept frowning and shaking their heads like they were frustrated at having been put in such a ridiculous position.
My bad behavior was going to get me pounded into the mattress.
They were so wonderful to me.
Cash even smacked my ass again, frowning as he reached down and stroked his cock. “In the middle of the bed, slut.”
He was amazing.
And so hard.
“Yes, Sir.” I had every intention of behaving quickly since getting fucked was exactly what I wanted but my body had other ideas, and it took a ridiculous amount of effort to get my arms and legs to work at the same time.
It took two more spanks and one wonderful flick to the head of my dick before everything moved in the right order to climb off of Bates’s lap. I almost thanked Bates for the flash of pain that got my muscles moving, but I wasn’t sure how that would be taken.
And I didn’t want to do anything to risk my punishment…or my reward…whatever we were going to call it.
“Good boy.” Bates gave my ass a firm pat as I managed to get in the right position and he could finally climb off the bed. “You just needed some encouragement to behave.”
So sexy.
“Thank you, Sir.” Every time I thought they couldn’t get any sexier, they managed to take scrambling my brains to a whole new level.
And just watching Bates slide his pants and briefs off so he could palm his dick had my brain whirling even faster.
I might’ve managed to moan, but all I really could focus on was licking my lips and wanting to taste his cock as Cash brought his hand down on my ass again. “That’s not what you’re supposed to be focusing on, slut. This isn’t about your oral fixation.”
How had he made that sound so erotic?
“I’m sorry, Sir.” I whined as he spanked me again but only because he brought his hand down right over my hole and it sent sparks of pleasure showering through me. “I…oh…”
“That’s much better.” Bates finally released his cock and reached out to grab the lube on the bed and slowly spread some down his cock. “We’re going to help you to remember exactly why you want to be our good boy.”
Best scene ever.
Chapter 20
Cashel
Shaking.
Hard cock.
Romantic eyes.
Gareth was loving the scene and Bates would’ve let me know if I’d done something wrong…and right now he was just as hard as Gareth.