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Chapter Thirty-One
Simon
Tyler has a fucking death wish. He must, to have pulled that stunt. I was sure Marcus was about to grab a knife and go after him, but after Ty pulls out of the driveway, Marcus smirks and mumbles. “Touché, motherfucker.”
Before anyone else can do anything, Shaun scoops Cherry up and takes her to the bathroom, where he helps her shower. He leaves the door open so we can hear them chatting and laughing, and eventually, they re-emerge, and our girl is clean and wearing Shaun’s t-shirt.
For a moment, no one speaks, and Cherry starts biting her thumbnail. She doesn’t do that often, but I’ve noticed her do it a few times. A nervous habit, perhaps?
Looks like it’s up to the Hastinator to break the ice.
“Did he wear you out, Cherry?”
Her chocolate eyes find mine, and she drops her hand back to her side.
“Nope. You know me, Sy. I’m insatiable.”
“So do you wanna play Simon Says, or would you rather have a quiet night? Maybe a movie?”
“Definitely, Simon Says.” She grins, and I beam back at her.
I would have been happy with a movie night if that’s what she wanted. I don’t care as long as I’m with her, learning more about the inner workings of Rhys George.
“Ok. Simon Says, it’s time for you to receive your spanking from Bossi.”
Her brows shoot up, and she looks at Shaun before looking back at me. “Shaun is playing Simon Says, too?”
“We all are. There’s been too much tension tonight. Simon Says we need to have fun since we are going home tomorrow.”
Cherry nods, smiling before looking to the other guys for their reaction. No one complains.
“Where should we play?” Shaun asks, and I point to the floor.
“Right here. Simon says, Cherry, take the t-shirt off and bend over the coffee table.”
The sexiest fucking grin morphs my girl's face. “I fucking love demanding Simon. Makes Kitty ravenous.”
“Kitty is always ravenous,” Garrett speaks for the first time, pushing the couch back a little to give Cherry room as she drops the t-shirt to the floor and bends over the coffee table, pointing her bare arse at us.
Fuck, my dick goes instantly hard. I love how Cherry isn’t shy about showing her body to us. She even parts her legs, giving us a glimpse of her satin folds.
I glance at the others, and Shaun is grinning while Garrett licks his lips, tilting his head as his eyes lock between her legs. Marcus no longer looks angry, and he sits on one of the bar stools, readjusting his dick in his pants.
I clear my throat before speaking, my arousal affecting my voice. “Simon says, Bossi, give Cherry the spanking she deserves.”
At my words, Cherry sticks her arse out further, like she’s hungry to feel the sting of a palm on her arse, and Shaun moves forward to take his place.
“So, you said there better be an orgasm attached to the spanking,” Shaun speaks to our girl as he runs his hand over Cherry’s arse. “And there will be, but I won’t be giving it to you. The orgasm, that is. I’ll deliver the spanking, though.”
Cherry glances over her shoulder at him. “Who will be delivering the orgasm?”
“You will,” Shaun states as he pulls his hand back. “Brace yourself, Kitten.”
She frowns as she turns back, preparing for the spank, and a moment later, Shaun’s hand slaps down hard on her right cheek. I’m expecting her to cry out, but instead, she moans. Then Shaun does it again, harder this time. Cherry throws her head back, another moan escaping, and Shaun bends down to take a look between Cherry’s legs.
Grinning, he stands up, moving out of the way so we can see, and he points to her glistening lips. “You’re wet, Kitten. Are you ready to get off, or do you want my hand on your arse again?”
“Again.” She pants, and fuuuuccck, my dick wants in, like right fucking now. I’ll never get enough of this girl.
