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“It’s not that at all, Daddy. I can’t help it. I’m totally addicted to your big, fat—”
“Boy,” Drake thundered. “To our room. Now!”
Laughing, Sanna and I watched Trevor wriggle with excitement as Drake led him away.
Joshua, Dylan, and Nick were still clustered together, engaged in an extremely serious conversation.
“Wonder what those three are plotting?” I chuckled.
“I don’t know, but it looks pretty intense. Maybe they’re planning to take over the world.”
“I’d like it better if they were plotting to put some sated smiles on a couple of sisters’ faces. All this wedding and collaring shit’s made me horny as hell,” I grumbled.
“Me, too,” Sanna whimpered, eyeing the butt plug and lube sitting untouched on the small table.
“I know what you want, you dirty little monkey,” I teased with a laugh.
“Damn straight, I do.” she grinned.
We were both laughing when Joshua came up behind me and slid his arm around my waist. I jumped with a start. “Come with me,” he murmured in my ear.
“Ah, I guess I’ll see you later, Sanna,” I squeaked as he whisked me away.
My stomach began fluttering the moment I realized Joshua was heading toward the hall.
“I’ve been dying all day to get you alone,” he murmured.
“To do what?” I asked with an impish grin.
“Well, to talk, of course. Why else would I want you alone?” He grinned.
“Talk, huh?”
“Or whatever,” he smirked with a wave of his hand.
“I’d prefer whatever over talking, in case you’re wondering…err, Sir.” I flashed him a sultry smile.
“Sir? I like where this is going, but save that look until I get the damn door unlocked, would you, girl?” he groused, digging through his pocket for the key. “Because if you don’t, I’m going to lay you out in the middle of the hall here and fuck you seven ways to Sunday. I somehow think you’d be a bit mortified giving such a display.”
“So, you’re an exhibitionist? That kind of turns me on a little.” I couldn’t stop toying with him. His impatient and harried mien was…cute.
He pulled out his keys and drew his palm over my ass. “You’re still one swat short, little one. Don’t forget.”
“Trust me. I haven’t, Sir,” I purred in a vampish kitten-soft voice.
“Fuck,” he cursed, trying to jam the key into the lock. I swallowed down a giggle. Mr. Cool, Calm, and Collected was unraveling wildly.
“I’ll never force you to do anything, little one. But if you don’t stop taunting the beast within me, I’ll make sure you wind up begging me to stop.”
He inhaled a deep breath, unlocked the door, and practically dragged me inside. Slamming it shut behind us, he pressed me up against the cool wooden surface. His long fingers tangled in my hair, and his mouth seized mine in a frenzied rush to own. Tossing my clutch to the floor, I wrapped my arms around his neck, giving back just as good as I got.
He drove me insane, stripped my inhibitions, and set my whole body ablaze.
Lips locked in a passionate duel of tongues, our impatient fingers tore at each other’s clothing. Slowed as he tried to set my corset free, Joshua issued a few colorful curses before we were both naked and tumbling into his bed.
Skimming his lips down the column of my neck, he nipped and licked, ramping me up with his gifted mouth. Dipping lower, he latched onto my nipple and sucked the aching bud in deep. I arched, crying out at the blissful sting racing beneath my flesh.
“You’ve been driving me out of my fucking mind all night, wanting to taste these sweet berries,” he grumbled against my skin. “I should spank your ass for wearing that damn sexy corset and teasing me like you did.”
