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“Fuck me?” He flashes his eyebrows at me. “Yes, that was it.”
I roll my lips together to stop myself from giggling but he sees me.
“You think that’s funny?” he growls, but there is a wicked glint in his eye that makes my thighs tremble with anticipation and excitement.
“No, Sir,” I purr.
“Fuck! You know I love it when you call me Sir,” he groans and then he springs up from the bed.
The jangling of his buckle as he picks up his belt makes wet heat flood between my thighs and I brace myself for the first strike. He smacks me with his hand first, right on the fleshy part of my ass and I groan loudly. This is going to be all about pleasure.
“You want to be punished like a brat?” he growls as he spanks me again.
“Yes,” I whimper as he goes on, warming up my skin in preparation for the soft leather. Heat sears between my thighs as I push my ass higher, wanting more from him.
“You want my belt now, sweetheart?” he growls.
“Please?”
The sound of the door opening makes both of us look up to see Mikey sauntering into the room.
“Wow, Red, what did you do?” he asks with a laugh.
“Nothing,” I groan as I wait for the first crack of the leather. When it lands on my skin a few seconds later I cry out.
“Did she flirt with Carl Paxton?” Mikey opens his mouth, feigning his horror.
“No.” Shane grinds out the word as he spanks me again.
Mikey lies on the bed beside me, his face just inches from mine and a mischievous look on his face.
“You knew about that?” I ask.
“Of course.”
I wince as Shane spanks me again and my juices run from my pussy.
“If you haven’t been naughty, then why are you getting a spanking?” Mikey asks with a flash of his eyebrows before he pushes himself up and stands beside his oldest brother.
“She didn’t flirt,” Shane says as he brings the belt down again. “But she did say he was her hero.”
My cheeks flush with embarrassment. “Shane!” I protest.
“Oh sorry. Her dessert-hero,” Shane adds.
“Oh, Red,” Mikey says with a devious chuckle. “I thought I was your favorite dessert chef? All those hours I spend in the kitchen making you banana waffles and fudge cake and you called another man your dessert-hero.”
“I didn’t mean—” I gasp but Shane spanks me harder and I lose my ability to speak.
“Fucking brutal, right?” Shane says.
“I’ve never felt so hurt in my life,” Mikey replies.
“You want to take out your pain on her ass?” Shane asks.
“Hmm. I can think of better things to do with Jessie’s ass than spank it, bro,” Mikey replies.
“Such as?”
