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When they arrived home, Ian checked his phone. “We’ve got an hour.”

“Plenty of time to spank a naughty girl, then fuck her,” Jack said.

She groaned, but he picked her up and carried her over his shoulder up the stairs.

“Not like that, Jack!” Ian roared. “You’ll drop her.”

“I’d never drop my baby. Do a perimeter check, would you?”

“You are so naughty,” she whispered to him.

“Oh no, baby girl. You’re the naughty one.”

Ian was grumblingas he walked into the house after doing a check. Jack better not have started her punishment without him.

The last thing he expected to hear were moans of pleasure coming down the stairs.

As he entered her bedroom, he just stared at the two of them. They were both naked and Jack was on his stomach while Maggie was lying on her back with her legs pressed against her chest.

“Punishment, huh?” Ian asked dryly.

Jack moved his mouth away from her pussy, licking his lips. “Oh no. I saved that part for you. Get naked and catch up.”

Jack started kissing his way up her tummy.

“No, no,” she cried out. “I need to come. Jack, please.”

“You might need to come, baby girl. That doesn’t mean you get to. Now, you’re going to move onto your hands and knees and take your punishment from Ian. And then afterward, you’re going to suck my cock while he fucks you.”

Oh, hell yes.

Ian quickly stripped off while she got herself into position, her knees toward the edge of the mattress. Ian ran his hand over her beautiful ass.

“I’m going to spank you until I think you understand that it is unacceptable for you to lie to us. Do you understand, Little girl?”

“Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry, Daddy One and Daddy Two.”

“Hey, who you calling Daddy Two?” Jack said with outrage. “Ian might get offended by that.”

“Jack,” Ian warned.

Jack grew quiet, but when she glanced at him, he pointed to himself and held up one finger.

She grinned.

Good Lord. What had she started?

“What’s your safeword, Little girl?” Ian asked.

“Pork pie, Daddy.”

As soon as she had the words out, Ian started spanking her. And whoa, he wasn’t messing around. Jack reached out and wrapped her hair around his fist, drawing her face up so he could look down at her.

“Don’t lie to us, baby girl,” he told her as Ian continued to spank her. “We don’t like it. We need open communication for this to work.”

How long did they plan on making this work?

Actually, she didn’t want to know.

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