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“Uh-uh, no worrying, remember?” Ian’s hands traveled up her sides as Jack’s hands took their place at her hips. She could feel how hard Jack was behind her. Turning her head slightly, she placed her lips against his jaw.
“Fuck, baby,” he whispered. “You have the softest lips.”
“And the two of you are so hard. Pun intended.”
Ian huffed out a laugh. “I shouldn’t be hard since I just jumped in cold water, but I always seem to be this way around you.”
“Sounds inconvenient,” she said in a breathless voice as he ran his finger over her naked stomach. She’d worn her only bikini, which hadn’t worn since she was twenty. She didn’t even know why she’d brought it with her.
But she was glad she had now.
“Very.”
“Do you want some . . . help with it?” She tried to sound sexy. But she wasn’t sure she was managing it. “I’m sorry.”
“For holding your breath underwater for so long?” Ian asked. “Yeah, you should be sorry for that. In fact, I ought to spank you.”
She rolled her eyes.
He grasped her chin. “Did you roll your eyes at me?”
There was a husky dominance in his voice that made her shiver.
“No.”
“I think she did,” Jack said.
“How do you know? You can’t see my face,” she protested.
“I could feel you rolling your eyes,” he told her.
She snorted. “You’re full of it.”
Suddenly, she was turned and she looked up into Jack’s face. He appeared serious, but there was a dancing amusement in his dark eyes.
“Full of it, am I? I don’t know . . . rolling her eyes and having a sassy mouth. Plus, scaring us both. I think that definitely deserves punishment, don’t you, Ian?”
“Definitely,” Ian said in agreement.
Wait. Were they being for real? Were they planning to spank her?
How did she feel about that?
That it was about damn time. It had been ages since she’d been spanked. And it had never been spontaneous. Always . . . negotiated and talked about. Which there was nothing wrong with.
But she often found herself wanting something more . . . organic. And while this wasn’t quite what she’d imagined when she’d thought about having a Daddy Dom of her own, it was better than the slightly clinical punishments she’d had at the club.
Of course she’d much rather have a totally indulgent Daddy who never spanked her . . .
Urgh, even she didn’t believe her lies anymore.
“I think our girl believes we won’t spank her,” Ian said.
“She’s going to find out differently, isn’t she?” Jack replied. He picked her up and carried her over to the outdoor dining table.
Holy crap.
Were they going to do this here?
