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“If you think this is some kind of punishment, continue. I like it.” I stretch my neck and smile over my shoulder. “It makes me just want to constantly push your buttons.”

He spanks me again. “You’re never going to make it easy on me, are you?”

“There’s no fun for you in that. That’s not your style. I know. I can smell your desire. It’s not good enough for me when you are calm and tranquil. But when you are getting pushback... Fuck me.” I wiggle on his lap, trying to slide off only to have him comb his fingers into my hair and pull slightly, stretching my neck until he can kiss me on my lips.

“I should punish you for your word choice. You know I would gladly. But once we start, little brat, we won’t stop. I’m not one for a quickie, and I know we have things to do.” Wilder snags my bottom lip with his teeth again, nipping me just hard enough to make me gasp. Swinging his hand, he smacks my ass only to scoop me up to brush his lips to the hot spot.

“You have things to do. Not me. My only job was to beg you to let me out. Just for that, I’m not letting you get a single thing done until you...” I let my voice trail off, my body humming at the idea of him filling in the blanks and doing as he pleases. I know he won’t push for sex, but if he wanted to, I wouldn’t resist him.

He growls with his desire and spanks me one more time before tugging my pants off completely. He doesn’t undress, only pulling me back upright until I straddle his lap, completely exposed and trembling in anticipation. His eyes burn down my body. His hand follows his line of sight, trailing slowly yet powerfully, massaging into my muscles as he caresses his fingers over my side and then to my hip, working his way between my legs. He holds me in place, watching me as he glides his fingers over my clit just for a second before dipping one inside me. I moan at the sensation, keeping my eyes trained on his as he memorizes me purely with his touch.

“It’s taking everything in me not to claim you right now, Kinsey. I know you would let me, except I’m not deserving of you just yet. You might disagree, but that’s just how it is for me. But I’ll not deny you pleasure. It’ll be solely yours.” Wilder slides his finger in and out of me, using his thumb to add pressure to my clit, stroking back-and-forth in a way that leaves me squirming and shaking. It feels so good, so intense, and I crave more. I want to touch him too, but he doesn’t allow it.

Every time I try, he grabs my wrist with his free hand and tugs me away.

“Your scent is mouthwatering. I can’t wait to taste you.” Wilder brings his hand to his mouth and sucks his finger, his eyes heavy with lust. “If I go past this, I won’t stop. That’s a promise. It’s far too hard to resist you.”

“Then don’t.” My voice comes out breathy and soft, my whole body buzzing and humming as he works me over again, adding in a second finger and increasing the pressure.

“Kinsey...” He moans and kisses me, silencing my pleas for more as he rubs my clit while sliding his fingers in and out, sending my body spasming with utter bliss. I moan so loudly I’m sure everyone can hear me, so I bury my face in the crook of his neck and bite him softly, sucking his skin between my teeth to leave my own mark on his body. Because he’s mine. I don’t need a claim to know. I know we’ll bond when he’s ready.

“Fuck,” he breathes, his breath hot on my ear as he slows down. “You are so perfect. So beautiful. Everything I want.”

“Then take it. Take me.” I suck his throat again, leaving another hickey behind.

“My brat. So demanding. Always pushing.” He groans with a smile, rocking his hips enough that I can feel the length of his shaft through his pants. I reach between us and glide my fingers over him, wishing he let me pull his cock free.

I’m so caught up in the moment that it’s all I can think about. It’s all I imagine for the rest of the day.

“Then give me what I want, Wilder. I can’t stand the thought of anything else.” I pant as I continue to explore him, kissing him deeply as I slide my tongue into his mouth.

“Yeah, brother. If you don’t do it, I will. I can smell her all the way out here.” Arsenio’s voice hums to the door, unashamedly interrupting our moment.

I smile and catch Wilder’s face, his nostrils flaring at the thought. He won’t say it, but he gets jealous imagining his brother taking over from here.

“I just want another orgasm. I want to feel good,” I say, my voice light with my teasing. “I think Wilder doesn’t want me to have one because I’m too bratty. What do you think about that? Arsenio?”

Small taps sound on the door as he groans under his breath, thinking over my question. Wilder narrows his eyes at me and flips me around again to spank my ass.

I squeal and laugh, wiggling and trying to escape his embrace. “Arsenio, help! Your brother wants to deny me.”

My heart raps in my chest, my playful invitation for Arsenio to come in hanging in the air. This is Wilder’s decision. It is his space, after all.

I bite my lip and grin at him. “I’m just teasing. If you’re not okay...”

Wilder spanks my ass again. “Brother, if you come in, you need to help me punish the brat. Do you understand?”

I laugh and crawl away from Wilder as the door swings open and Arsenio strides in as if the hallway is now his enemy. Wilder lets me get to the edge of the bed without saying anything as I hold my arms up, inviting Arsenio to grab me.

“Look at what he’s done to my ass,” I say, turning slightly to show off the reddening handprints on my butt cheeks.

Arsenio slows down and tilts his head, drinking in the sight of my naked body. I squirm under his desire, but I don’t feel vulnerable even though both of them are dressed. I feel sexy and wanted. I feel absolutely beautiful and like the most important woman in the world.

Arsenio curls his fingers into fists and fake glares at Wilder. “Sorry, brother. I think you’ve handled her enough. My sugar needs a little kiss to make her sexy ass feel better.”

I laugh and turn around, shaking my ass in his direction. Wilder growls and grabs me from underneath my arms pulling me to him. He restrains me on top of him only to reposition me, so I can meet his mouth for another kiss.

“I suppose you’re right. She does need some gentle affection. I want you to make her moan for me. Because I know that your kind of attention can be just as torturous. I’ll keep her in place to teach her a lesson. You’re not going to be able to move now, brat. You’re going to have to stay utterly still and unable to touch either of us.”

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