“No,” I growl, heat rising in my chest. “You don’t get to give orders right now. Not after that stunt you pulled.” I nod to River. “Help me strip her naked.”
“What? No!” Pandora shakes her head, and this time, she pulls with more force.
I have to yank her back and wrap my arms around her to keep her in place. “Hold still, Panda, or we might have to cut your clothes off.”
River goes right for her jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them before sliding them and her underwear down her body.
She’s wearing sexy lace panties this time, and I wonder if she’d already been wearing them or if she’d changed while we were on our way over.
“She’s just going to enjoy all of this,” River gripes.
“I will not!” Pandora snaps, but she also grinds her now bare ass against my half-hard cock.
“She’s going to regret everything, is what she is,” I say. I let go of her arms so River can slide her shirt and sweater over her head.
Pandora doesn’t attempt to elbow me in the gut, which means River was right that she’s probably enjoying this.
It doesn’t make me want to stop.
If anything, the arousal makes my head grow fuzzier.
“There, I’m naked,” Pandora says. “Happy? You saw me lastnight, River. You were like oooh, Pandora, Pandora, you feel so good, so soft, fuck me harder, Pandora!”
I suppress a smile, trying to imagine River sounding anything like that.
River scowls, irritation flickering across his expression. “She somehow doesn’t have a gag in here,” he says, rifling through the container again. “Probably too afraid someone would use it on her.”
“You could always gag her with cock,” I suggest.
“I will literally bite it off if you try,” Pandora argues. “Literally. There will be blood gushing from my mouth.”
Shit. I’m not supposed to be amused by anything she says, but I have to bite my lip to keep from laughing.
“Yeah, I’ll pass on that,” River says. He grabs her panties from where he’d discarded them nearby. “Open your mouth, Pandora, or I’ll force it open.”
She clamps her mouth shut.
It would be a shame to muffle her sounds, but wearestill in the dorm rooms.
The last thing we need is for Samantha to interrupt.
I reach up and push my fingers into the sides of her jaw. She yelps, but her mouth opens and River stuffs the panties inside.
The death glare she gives us is absolutely beautiful.
“All right, let’s cuff her.” I whirl Pandora around so River can cuff her hands behind her back.
Pandora nuzzles my collarbone and inhales, not at all like somebody who desperately wants out of this situation.
River slips the cuffs onto her wrists and pulls them together, tying them in place. “Nice to have some peace and quiet,” he says, and I think he’s just trying to get a rise out of Pandora.
I drag Pandora over to the bed, keeping one hand on her ass.
It’s a really nice ass.
It’s going to look so good with red marks all over it.
“Since we can’t trust Pandora not to wriggle around, I’ll need you to hold her over your lap whileI flog her,” I say.
