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“And then I thought, ‘He won’t really punish me for that, will he? But what if he does? What will he do to punish me?’ And when you smacked my bare ass cheek, as I was right in the middle of the second most epic and amazing orgasm I’d ever had, and it got even better with the sting of your hand, and so I screamed and now I’m crying because I never wanted to be dominated or controlled by any man.” She hiccupped once. “I’m not a doormat.” She closed her eyes after the astoundingly long explanation of her tears. She then promptly started sobbing in earnest, which only endeared her to him even more.

Logan subtly relaxed. Kendall could tell he’d been upset about her crying, but perhaps the introduction to being tied down and then spanked once, apparently, had been a success. The rambling explanation seemed to indicate that anyway. Kendall’s cock pulsed again, wishing for a continuation into round three, where he got to participate.

“Nothing about what we just did together makes you a doormat, Jocelyn.” Logan brushed the fresh batch of tears from her cheeks, put a hand to her jaw, and kissed her lips gently. “That is not what this is all about. It’s about power and control, pleasure, and trust during the most intimate of sexual acts. That’s it. You relinquish the power to me, but then I’ll give it back to you later.”

“Did you really not hate what we did together in round one?”

“I swear. I really didn’t hate it,” he admitted with a laugh. But then he glanced over his shoulder at Kendall with an expression that said he didn’t want to admit all of what he’d done with her in the mysterious round one.

“So what happened during round one?” Kendall asked. He crossed his arms.

Logan closed his eyes. Jocelyn turned toward him, sniffed a couple of times, and said, “Logan let me climb on top, straddle his legs, and ride him.”

“Really? You let her take charge first? You’re such a pussy.”

“Fuck you. It was a nice change of pace. In fact, I almost lost control.”

Kendall scoffed. “Total pussy.”

Logan sent his gaze back to her face momentarily and murmured, “Well, she’s quite something when she climaxes.”

Jocelyn’s eyes widened as they spoke. Her gaze darted between them.

“Interesting. So then for round two…what else happened?”

“I got to do whatever I wanted in round two.”

“Really? You fucked her but didn’t secure her ankles? You are a pussy?”

“No. I’m just nicer than you are during first-time bondage partners’ initiations.”

Kendall shrugged and then nodded. “That’s true.”

“You would have tied my ankles down, too?” Jocelyn asked suddenly. She stared at Kendall, searching for an answer.

Kendall might play a good-guy sheriff for this town, but in private he liked very dark, often extremely wicked things sexually. He would have tied her down completely and fucked her ass. Well, only if he was certain she’d ever done it before. He wasn’t a barbarian.

Now that he thought about it, likely she was a virgin in the department of anal sex. And it had been a really long time since he and Logan had shared a woman not accustomed to their lifestyle, and already prepared for what they liked to do.

He bent over the bed, putting his face closer to hers. “Yes. I would have secured you down flat on your belly. Then I could better assess whether my cock would fit in your delectable ass or not.”

“It wouldn’t have,” Logan added quickly.

“Oh? Is her ass really tight?”

Logan nodded somberly. “Downright virginal. In fact, a double finger penetration was almost too much. Definitely too tight for my dick. Your cock would have split her in half.”

“That’s why you should have taken her back to the compound. Our toys are there. She could have a butt plug stretching her even now.”

Logan shrugged. “I didn’t want to wait that long.”

“I see.” Kendall watched her. She looked like fear had replaced any joy she’d just had. That wasn’t what he’d intended. “So, Mr. Nice Guy, are you in the mood to share today?” Kendall knew the outline of his cock could be seen through his jeans.

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