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I don't know if I finally sucked hard enough or if it was his commanding words, but Luna’s pussy suddenly grips my fingers tight and she cries out, "Fuck yes!" as she tips over the edge, coming hard, exactly as Cam ordered.
I slow my thrusts and kiss my way down her inner thigh as she comes down from the height. When her pussy stops fluttering, I ease my fingers from her, lifting them to my mouth and sucking them clean.
Fucking delicious.
I watch as she throws her arm over her face again, breathing raggedly, squeezing her thighs together.
I also watch Cam watching her.
He’s still leaning over the bed, just watching her float down from her climax.
When she finally moves her hand away from her eyes and looks up at him, she says, "What is your problem?"
Cam growls, and the next thing I know he's moving me out of the way, scooping her up, and sitting down on the end of the bed with her in his lap.
But not cradling her.
No. This is not some kind of after-care thing.
He has her turned over in his lap, face down, ass up and I realize only a second before it happens what he intends to do.
His big hand lands on her bare ass with a sharp smack.
It only takes another second to see that she likes it. A fucking lot.
CHAPTER 4
Cameron
This woman.
I don't understand why she's driving me so crazy.
Women never drive me crazy.
I don't usually care about women or what they think of me. Except for my mother. My mother is the only woman whose opinion matters to me.
When Alexsei and I bring women home to fuck, it is literally only to fuck. And it's only because Alexsei wants them here. It’s not something I need. I do it for Alexsei.
Tonight was supposed to be the same. He's had this thing for this girl for a while, and I’ll admit that she's been intriguing me for months sitting behind her at hockey games.
So tonight, when I heard her talking about being stressed, I decided to do something about it finally. All of it. Her stress. My intrigue. Alexsei’s interest.
But bringing her home for Alexsei was… for Alexsei.
Yet now, here I am with her naked, post-orgasmic, in my lap, her bare ass under my hand.
And I'm spanking her.
She is momentarily shocked, but then she gives a soft moan of approval. She even lifts her ass, ever-so-slightly, in blatant invitation.
So I lift my hand and smack her again.
Now she blusters. "What the hell are you doing?"
"I have the feeling that you have not been spanked enough in your life," I tell her, my hand just resting on her ass right now.
She flips that pale blond purple-tipped hair over her shoulder and smirks up at me. "I was never spanked."
