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She caught herself in the act of pressing her clit against the roughness of his jeans when she should have been outraged at their behavior toward her.
Getting wet was just plain weird. These were her brothers’ best friends for longer than she had been alive. There was a solid seven-year age difference between her and Jett, and he was her youngest brother.
She was being weird and creepy. Oh god. She was being creepy.
“Thank you,” she said in a rush, ignoring that her voice had adopted a husky tone. “Thank you for spanking me. I promise I won’t go driving my car in the rain up and down a mountain. It was a reckless thing to do… I was reckless, and I’m sorry. Please don’t tell my brothers,” she ended up saying. She really didn’t need the Holland third degree from them. “You can stop now.”
“Hold still. I'm not yet done with you, Lacey.”
In her attempt to leave his lap, and with Joshua trying to keep her in place, his hand slipped between her thighs. The side of his palm brushed against the sopping wetness of her pussy.
No, no.
That was a clear mistake. She could explain. She opened her mouth to say something probably more outlandish than she had ever uttered in her life. But all she managed was an incoherent noise that sounded inhuman.
Well, that wasn’t going to work.
Plan B.
She scrambled off his lap. His hand slid down her folds, and more of her wetness spread to the side of his palm.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
She finally managed to get back on her own two feet, then wrapped, or rather strangled, the towel around her so tightly that she struggled to breathe.
“If one of you could lend me a T-shirt and maybe some tracksuit bottoms? I’d really appreciate it. Thank you very much. Also, I don’t think you three understand my level of commitment when it comes to this. If you’re thinking about rolling me back into your dirty pickup and taking me home, I’ll just find another way to get back here.
“So give up. And just accept that I’m going to be here for the next five days to prove to my cousin, Jenna, that I don’t need a medical degree or accreditation in Krav Maga to pull this off. I mean, I don’t know if she has accreditation in Krav Maga, but it’s probably best to think she does because there’s nothing she can’t do. And at the end of those five days, if you could also write me a five-star review, I’d appreciate that too.”
She took a breath, her shoulders sagging at the thought that they were just going to take her back home again.
“Please,” she said softly on the back end of a stupid tear that had gathered in her eyes.
~~~***~~~
They really should have foregone trying to teach her a lesson, bundled her up into their pickup, and taken her back home again.
But then she scared the fucking life out of them by driving her extremely unsuitable car through some really rough terrain in the rain, then crossing a stream in that dress she had been wearing and crawling under the fence through mud to get back into the ranch.
The girl was fucking crazy, and if something had happened to her… fuck… not one of them knew what they would have done.
But now she was back, one of their better-looking towels tied around her hot body, moments after Joshua had spanked her for what she could have put them through if they had known what she had been up to in the first place.
She’d never know that they had silently argued over who should be the one to spank her. As the oldest brother Joshua had taken on the responsibility.
It was fucking torture watching her perfectly round ass bloom ten different shades of red under his palm.
It had been pure damn torment to feel her velvety skin heat up against his hand as he spanked her.
The way her body fit on his lap. The scent of her. Yes, she smelled like their soap, but on her, it smelled differently, and he and his brothers had collectively stopped themselves from licking every inch of her body, marking her with their mouths before they marked her with their cum.
She had rattled them, and it had been up to Joshua to remain in control because, fuck it, they had a responsibility to their friends to ensure their kid sister remained safe, and spanking her was the only way. Joshua wasn’t going to cower away from the task. Neither would his brothers if it came to them.
Then she had tried to scurry off his lap before he had been done with her, and his hand had fallen against her dripping folds, where he spent moments before trying his damndest to avoid looking at the soft wet spot she had left on his jeans.
Feeling the achingly addictive wetness of her pussy on his palm had paralyzed him. Nothing in his life had that kind of effect on him. But nothing scared them more than Lacey’s wetness.
Which would be okay if they could continue avoiding her. But fuck, the instant the word 'please' had escaped her mouth, all they had heard was her pleading for something else, and that one little word from her lips had hardened their cocks tenfold.
