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“I shouldn’t have framed that as a question. Tell me why you’re upset with me,” War prods, leaning over her back as he speaks close to her ear.
“No,” she gasps as she trembles.
My brother returns to landing a few more swats against her ass. “Are you sure about that?” The sounds get louder, indicating he’s landing his smacks with more force.
“I’m frustrated,” she grunts.
“That’s clear. Tell me what I did, so I can apologize if necessary.” War caresses the bottom of her butt cheek, and when she still doesn’t say anything, he gives her a little pinch.
“Ouch. Fine, you paid for the gifts that are supposed to be from me.”
“I did. I was trying to alleviate some of your stress.” War goes back to spanking her jiggling backside. “I’m sorry that it upset you. Do you forgive me?”
“Hell no,” she sasses, shoving her hips back even farther.
War chuckles. It’s an ominous sound. “Really, baby girl? Are you the type to hold a grudge?”
“Not usually,” Fitz pipes in, laughing.
I grimace when War lands a few smacks on her upper thighs.
“That’s actually starting to hurt. I thought you said this would be a fun spanking.” She looks at him over her shoulder.
“I did say that, didn’t I?” War chuckles. “Help me with this.” He releases his forearm from holding her dress, and Fitz helps him get it up and off of her.
War kisses over her shoulder as he slides two fingers down her pussy. It’s hard to see from this direction, but I think he teases her clit before working back to her lips and giving them a squeeze.
Damn, I can see how slick she is from here. My mouth waters, desperate for a taste.
Tinley moans long and loud, but War immediately goes back to slapping her already red ass. “Hey!” she hisses. “Let’s get back to the good stuff.”
“That’s the problem with bratting. You think you’re getting away with topping from the bottom, but eventually, you’ll fuck around and find out what happens when you push Daddy too far.” War laughs darkly, but his eyes glimmer as they meet mine. The echo of his hand on her ass gets louder. “Sometimes, submissives find they want to be punished for something,evenwhen it’s not their fault. Do you know what I’m saying, sweet girl?”
Her head shakes, but she stops herself.
War slides his hand up her back, over her neck, and into her hair. It’s a messy grab because her waves are everywhere, but he gives her head a tug back. “Physical responses still count as lies, but you stopped yourself. You didn’t do anything wrong, but I know you’re upset about that bullshit interview with whatever the fuck his name is.”
“I’m angry,” she whispers as her eyes slide shut. I don’t know when exactly I moved to get a better look at her face, but now that I’m focusing, her emotional pain is clear in the bond. She’s hurt and embarrassed more than anything, but maybe it’s easier for her to concentrate on the anger. War is the same way. When his feelings get hurt, he gets mad first. I still don’t think he realizes that’s why he’s been so furious with Carter this last year.
“As you should be. Your trust was violated,” Fitz says. “But you’ve done nothing wrong. You havenothingto be ashamed about.”
“Right,” she agrees weakly.
“If a bite of pain helps you to process those emotions, then that’s okay too.” War frames her back and kisses her cheek before releasing her. “We’re here for whatever you need.” He looks at Fitz. “Go on, kiss her and play with her tits. I know you’ve been waiting for your chance.” He glances back at me. “And come on, if you hit your knees, you might be able to suck on her pussy. Let’s give our omega exactly what she needs.”
That doesn’t sound like a terrible idea.
“I have some doubts that I can get that low,” I tell them truthfully as I hit my knees at her side.
“This is the beauty of teamwork.” Fitz pulls her top half higher on the couch, giving me an extra six inches or so.
I prepare to duck under her middle but get close to her ear before murmuring, “Sorry, shortcake. Maybe I give bad advice.”
A wide smile breaks out across her face. “No way, I regret nothing.”
War chuckles, shoving my head down. “You focus on her clit, and I’ll finger her from behind.”
Tinley moans and begs for exactly that. I laugh, shaking my head, but the haze of her pheromones hits harder than I’m expecting. Everything changed in the blink of an eye, but I also have zero regrets.
