Page 43 of Awakening Veronica


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What would it be like if she did as one of her heroines would do? She’d tried that with Brent, though, and he hadn’t appreciated it. He’d grown furious when she’d suggested they role-play one of her love scenes in the latest book, assuming she had been fantasizing about being with another man. He was such a fool. She’d been doing that for two years to help herself get off because he was so selfish in bed.

Wham!

“Oh!” she squealed in surprise.

“You’re with us now, Nika,” Travis murmured, as he went back to patting and tapping at her derriere a little more rapidly, almost drumming. “Damn, you have a gorgeous ass,” he said, raising his voice to show appreciation. Her butt grew warm and she looked up at Hank, unsure where this would lead.

Hank smiled at her like he had a plan and they didn’t leave her guessing long. Hank unhooked her bra and the back closure of the teddy and slid them both down her arms, exposing her generous breasts to his gaze. He squatted down to help her step out of the teddy, leaving her standing there in nothing but the red satin high heels. He kept his eyes on hers as he slid his hands back up the outsides of her legs. He must’ve been able to feel the way she trembled and her pussy swelled and ached from all of their attention. The knowing smile on his face told her he knew the effect he was having on her.

He laid the lingerie over her work surface and looked up at her from his squatting position and then leaned forward to nuzzle the undersides of her breasts. His silvery beard stubble brushed against her skin and she felt the rasp as though it was over her whole body, sending a heat wave in its wake.

Her pussy ached with need and a moan finally drifted from her lips. “Please.” She didn’t know what she was begging for and it didn’t matter. Whatever they wanted to do to her, she wanted to take.

Hank gently slid her eyeglasses off, folded them, and put them near her keyboard. “Can you see me without them?”

“Yes. You’re just a little blurry. I need them mostly for reading.”

“I don’t want to risk damaging them.”

Travis gathered her hands in one of his and placed them on the center of the table, and bent her partially over the surface, until her ass was tilted up for them.

She worried about how big it must look but felt better, thinking her dimples were less noticeable when she was bent over like this.

Wham!

“Ow! Damn it!” she squealed and then stuffed one hand in her mouth. Subs did not talk like that to their Doms.

“Hands on the table, Nika,” Travis muttered, removing the hand held to her mouth and placing it with the other in the center of the table. “You’re with us and you don’t need to worry.”

Hank stroked a hand down her back, pressed her to the table, and said, “No, you don’t. This ass is lovely.” Then he laid his opened palm against her other cheek and squeezed and rubbed the rapidly warming flesh.

She looked back and they didn’t object to her watching them as they gave her a light spanking, drumming her derriere until her body vibrated with the impact and the pleasure derived from it. She’d never trusted anyone enough to do this, but they were quickly making her hungry for more.

Both of their handsome faces were intent on what they were doing, their eyes glowing with pleasure and lust that equaled the need growing inside her. The approval in their eyes made her…proud. Maybe they meant it when they said they liked her ass. Maybe she was hallucinating. Either way, she faced the table and rested her forehead on her hands, smiling in secret as she tilted her ass up to them, drawing a chuckle from them both.

Hank spoke in a voice completely devoid of teasing. “Nika likes her spanking.” His observation, minus the teasing, wrung a nod of agreement from her.

Travis flabbergasted her when he said, “I can’t even tell you how happy that makes me.”

“Me, too.” Hank whispered in a silky voice as he held his hand to her butt cheek, sealing in the intense, almost stinging heat, and then slid his fingertips into the cleft of her ass, eliciting a sharp inhalation from her. “Spread your feet, in those sexy-as-fuck high heels, about a foot apart.”

She complied immediately, moaning and arching as the movement parted her pussy lips, inviting him to touch her. With each second that passed she burned for their touch even more and her arousal shot through the roof.

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