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Auden’s gut tightened, his cock begging for release, but the tug in his chest was even more distracting. He shoved down whatever that feeling was and focused on the task at hand—driving Ms. Lory to the brink.
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O’Neal didn’t knowwhat was happening in her body. The initial shock of Auden spanking her was enough to send her thoughts whirling. She’d been a second away from calling for water. But then he’d touched her. There’d been no denying how her body was reacting to this. The thought that he waspunishingher,correctingher, should’ve pissed her off, but instead, it just made her want to fight harder, to get more from him, to feel all that erotic energy directed her way.
She never got into trouble.
She’d always obeyed. Her whole life.
Until she didn’t. And now, disobeying Auden on purpose, even if it was a game, felt…freeing.
Her entire backside was warm and tingling, and the sound of his bare hand on her was the only one in the room. Len’s rough-tipped fingers were rubbing against her with deceivingly precise strokes, making it hard to stay in place and not rock her hips toward him to get him right where she needed him.
Auden landed a stinging slap on the back of her left thigh, and Len tucked his fingers inside her. She cried out, all the sensations making her want to beg.
“You say something?” Auden asked, sarcasm in his voice.
She squeezed her eyes shut and forced words out. “I’m. Not. Freaking. Apologizing.”
“Damn,” Len said with that lazy cadence he had. “Someone’s hardheaded. Aud, I don’t think she’s scared of you.”
Auden let out a grunt and the spanking stopped. “She should be.”
The sound of a zipper filled her ears, and then strong hands were on the backs of her thighs—Auden. He gripped her hard and forced her thighs wide, dragging her knees against the carpet. She let out a yelp of surprise.
The crinkle of a foil packet sent a dart of anticipation through her. She turned her head to get a peek. Auden was behind her, flushed, his brow dotted with sweat, and a devilish look on his face. His dimple appeared. “If you would’ve said sorry, I would’ve let you come first. But now, I’m gonna be selfish.”
Then Auden was there against her, hands spreading her, and cock pushing inside. Electric sensation raced up her body from the point of impact to the top of her scalp, making everything tingle. He seated himself fully inside her, her body trying to accommodate him, but this position felt much deeper than the last time. He pulled back and then plunged into her again with none of the gentleness of their first time. She inhaled a ragged breath, afraid the roughness would be too much, that she’d bitten off more than she could chew, but then he found a rhythm, a quick, punishing one, and a new sensation began to stir deep within her. Oh.Oh.
“Christ. You’re…” Auden yanked the tie, freeing her wrists and not finishing his thought. She braced her forearms on the carpet, giving her more leverage to get to the angle that felt best.
“Yes, she is.” Hands stroked her hair, the nape of her neck, her shoulders—Len.
Soon, it felt like both of them were everywhere, caressing her, filling her, shattering any fight she had left in her. She didn’t want to win the game anymore. She wanted to surrender. Drown in it.
“Aud.Please.”The storm was building inside her, the clouds about to break. She wasbeggingfor the rain. But he knew she was close. He wasn’t going to give her just that little extra bit that would send her over unless…
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she said, the words sounding like begging. “I’msorry.”
Auden’s grip on her hips tightened, and a rumble of pleasure escaped him. “I’m not.” With that, he angled upward inside her, hitting just the right place, and firm pressure slid across her clit—the heel of Len’s hand. Colors flashed behind her eyelids, and a cry wrenched out of her throat as a blinding orgasm enveloped her.
Somewhere in the distance, she heard Auden groan along with her as he came, but she was too lost riding her own waves. Her body seemed to be capable of more than she’d thought, cresting again and again until finally, she collapsed against the pillow, boneless and panting and half out of her mind.
She didn’t know how long she lay there, but one of the guys eventually lifted her and deposited her in the bed. She felt the mattress jostle, a blanket pulled over her.
“Time for some actual water, Shaq.”
Her eyelids fluttered open. Auden was sitting next to her on the bed, wearing a pair of boxers, his hair mussed. He held out a bottle of water. She shifted to sit up against the pillows, finding Len sitting on the foot of the bed, his eyeliner smudged to hell and an unreadable look on his face. She took the water, swallowed a few deep gulps, startled by how thirsty she was, and then glanced between the two of them.
“Thanks.”
Auden brushed her hair away from her face. “Sure. Are you…okay? I know that was a lot.” His expression was tender. “But you were beautiful, O’Neal. I can’t even tell you—”
“You’re a gift,” Len finished. “We’re fucking honored.”
The words were sweet, but she couldn’t absorb them yet. Images flashed through her mind. Pictures as if taken from above of what had happened tonight. Her naked between them on the floor, Auden hitting her and her liking it. The things she’d done, allowed to be done to her. Now that the buzz of arousal was fading, panic fluttered to life, threatening to spread through her like a swarm of moths.
She inhaled a deep breath, trying to tamp it down. “Thank you. I’m okay, but can we not…talk about everything right now? I think I just need to…be here. In the moment.”
