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I glance at Shane behind me and he licks his lips, but the wicked glint in his eyes makes my entire body tremble.
“For starters, that ass needs to be turned a pretty shade of pink,” Conor says, running a hand over his beard.
“What?” I shake my head.
“Hands? Belt? Something else?” Shane asks, ignoring my question as he starts to take off my top.
“So we’re really doing this?” I ask as Shane continues peeling my tank over my head before pulling my arms through. I wriggle beneath him but he is straddling me now and he is too heavy for me to shift.
Shane tosses my top onto the floor. “Yes,” he growls as he leans down and cups my chin in his hand, tilting my head before he kisses me softly.
“Hands will do fine,” Conor replies.
“Hmm,” Shane mumbles as he rubs one over my ass.
“And then some good old fashioned edging should do the trick. Until I can get my hands on her.”
“What’s edging?” I ask, my mouth hanging open as I look between the two of them.
“Oh, Angel,” Conor growls.
“Orgasm denial,” Shane whispers in my ear before he pushes himself up and hooks his fingers into the band of my underwear and begins to pull them off me. “Let’s get you naked, sweetheart.”
I look up at Conor on the screen as Shane tosses my panties onto the floor.
“Which way do you want her, Con?” Shane asks.
“Facing the head of the bed. Ass in the air,” he orders.
“You heard him. Up,” Shane commands as he taps me on the ass and I push myself onto all fours and maneuver myself into position as he grabs two pillows and slides them beneath my stomach. Once he’s done he takes my hands and lays them flat on the bed, my arms outstretched above my head and my face pressed against the duvet so I can see Conor on the laptop screen. He licks his lips in anticipation as he watches his brother work.
My thighs tremble as I wait for whatever Shane is about to do to me. I do love his punishments, but I don’t know how serious the two of them are about this flirting thing – which I definitely wasn’t doing.
“That okay, bro?” Shane asks as I lie there in position. Waiting.
“Perfect!” Conor growls.
“Let’s see how red we can turn this ass then,” Shane chuckles to himself before he kneels on the bed behind me.
A few seconds later, I feel the sting of his first slap as it echoes around the hotel bedroom. Then another. And another. Over and over as Conor encourages him from the screen. His spanking is hard but I’ve certainly had worse from him and the burning sensation on my ass is making the burning need in my pussy grow stronger with each passing second. I squirm on the pillows and Shane chuckles behind me, knowing exactly what he is doing to me. Fiend!
“How wet is she, bro?” Conor growls.
Shane slides two of this thick fingers deep into my pussy and I bite my lip to stifle the groan.
“Soaking,” he says as he pulls them out of me again. “See?”
I realize he must be holding them up for his brother to see as Conor groans in appreciation, then the sound of Shane sucking his fingers clean makes my cheeks flush with heat. “So fucking sweet,” he growls.
“I know. She’s always sweeter after a spanking too,” Conor chuckles.
“Hmm,” Shane agrees as he smacks my ass again before sliding his fingers back inside me. Then he finger fucks me while he spanks me at the same time and I feel like I’m about to lose control, but he won’t let me. He keeps me teetering on the edge of oblivion.
“Shane?” I plead with him to take pity on me.
He leans over me until I feel his cock pressing against the seam of my ass. “It’s Conor’s show, sweetheart.”
“No way, Angel,” Conor says in response and I groan in frustration as Shane pulls his fingers out of me and slaps my wet pussy making me cry out in pleasure. Devil!
