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Matt kissed her, making her lips throb. “Not properly. Bad girl.”
“Please, Sir. I deserve to be punished.” Would a spanking ease her guilt? Maybe or maybe not, but it would certainly feel good to have their hands on her naked flesh.
“Yes, you do, and I can’t wait to see what your pretty ass looks like in pink.” Matt sat back down on the sofa, pulling her over his lap face down, her restrained arms draping to the floor.
Suddenly, she felt a little shiver of nervousness roll through her that warmed up her insides.
“How many licks should I give her, Sean?”
“I want to spank her gorgeous ass, too. How about five each for a total of ten?”
Ten? Oh God, what have I gotten myself into?
“You got a deal,” Matt answered him, and then turned to her. “Are you ready, pretty outlaw?” he asked gently.
She nodded.
His hand landed on her ass, delivering a sweet sting that sent sparks through her body. Another slap to her backside flesh hit her left cheek, and the heat rose. The next crashed into her right cheek, causing her pussy to clench and her clit to throb. Two more smacks came, one right after the other, slightly harder than the earlier ones, and she felt moisture begin to pool between her thighs.
“Look at this gorgeous ass.” Matt’s thick fingers caressed her bottom so gently. She could feel the heat he’d given her with his wicked slaps from the top of her head down to her curling toes.
“A work of art.” Sean sat down on the sofa next to Matt. “She’s been a very bad girl. I don’t believe she’s quite learned her lesson.”
“You might be right about that.” Matt shifted her over to Sean’s lap. “Your turn to try to convince this princess to be a good girl.”
Sean’s breath escaped in a low, longing sigh. “My pleasure. Give me that sweet ass.”
Now, she was straddling both of them in a prone position, though her pussy was grinding into Sean’s lap. She could feel his cock through the denim of his jeans.
“One.” Sean slapped her ass, sending a nice warm shock from where his hand landed all the way into her pussy.
She ground into him as the pressure inside her began to swell.
“Two.” The delicious sting landed on a spot in the middle of her left cheek.
She’d never been spanked in her life, so the sensations rocking through her were surprising. She was on fire and loved every hot degree that rose inside her.
“Three.”
Her ass burned and her head swam. She felt like she was in a trance, floating on the edge of a great expanse. Her need was so great it screamed for release, but none came. The pressure continued to build, but escape could not be found.
“Four.”
She writhed on them, her hands held tight by Sean’s wicked handcuffs. The role play had turned so very real. They were in charge. She was theirs to do with as they pleased. Nothing could be better. Nothing could be worse. Thirst and hunger were all she felt. Not for food or drink but for something deeper, something more primal, more basic. She wanted to be filled by them.
“Five.”
The last slap from Sean’s hand seemed to mingle all the hot spots on her bottom into one. The unification of warmth drove her to the brink of madness. Her need for orgasm robbed her of reason. The only thing that mattered now was to have them take her, completely, utterly—now.
“Please. Make love to me. I beg you.”
* * * *
Sean stroked Jena’s ass, lovin
g the feel of warmth and softness it delivered to his fingers. “Have you learned your lesson?”
“Yes, Sir.”
