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“But I don’t need a spanking!” I whined, even though I knew that a tiny part of that statement was a lie. My pussy pulsed with need, and I rocked my hips again.
He growled again, and my heart started to race just as all my senses came alive. Connor’s cologne enveloped me as I leaned into him, a sophisticated blend of warm and musky notes, with a hint of citrus, cinnamon, and sandalwood. The sound of my heartbeat pounded in my ears as blood surged through my veins.
I looked to Caden one last time, hoping to find some semblance of mercy, but finding not even the subtlest spark.
I squirmed as Connor’s strong hand pressed me over his knee. The position was undeniably intimate, and my cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. His firm grip on my waist held me in place, and I could feel the tension building in the air as he traced his fingertips lightly along the exposed skin of my thigh. The touch was electrifying, and I couldn’t help but let out a soft, involuntary gasp.
“If you didn’t need a spanking, you wouldn’t be over my knee about to get one, would you, naughty girl?” Connor answered, his sternness coming through with every syllable.
I tried struggling one last time, but I soon realized that I wasn’t going anywhere. With my wrist pinned behind my back and mylegs firmly beneath his, I could hardly move an inch. I could barely even drum my toes against the floor.
“Connor…” I tried again.
“You were awfully sassy with me, little girl,” he continued, ignoring my plea, and squeezing my bottom roughly enough to cause a seizing ache to rattle through me. I sucked in a breath through my teeth, and he did the same to the other side.
It hurt, but at the same time my inner walls clenched tight with ferocious need.
“What’s your point?” I snapped, and the instant the words left my mouth, I regretted them.
“Sassy girls get their bottoms spanked bright pink, but defiant little girls get their bottoms spanked bright red,” Connor replied.
I stiffened, but my punishment didn’t begin right away.
Like a part of me wanted it to.
Instead, he pushed my nightshirt up so that my entire backside was visible. Then he slipped his fingers underneath the hem of my panties and pulled them upwards, wedging the fabric in between my cheeks and fully exposing my ass to both his and his brother’s view.
My face flared hotter, and I renewed my struggles over his knee, but it was as pointless as trying to hold back the tide with my bare hands. I didn’t move an inch, not even a little bit.
All at once, a sense of helplessness washed over me. I tried to push it away, but it consumed me all the same.
“I’m not… sassy…” I began, but then his hand slapped against my right bottom cheek for the first time, and my mouth snapped shut. This was really happening.
All at once, I realized two things.
The first being that there was no way I was getting out of this. It didn’t matter what I did or said, I was getting spanked and that was that. I could plead or fight all I wanted, but this was really happening.
The second being that Connor spanked much harder than Caden. I didn’t realize how gentle Caden had been until Connor’s hand bit into my bottom cheek for a second time.
It hurt.
The sting hit me like a freight train, and all of a sudden, my sense of self-preservation kicked into high gear. I drummed my toes on the ground, rocked my hips from side to side and clawed at Connor’s ankle with my one free hand, but nothing I did stopped the third smack from landing right on top of the first.
Fuck. That stung so much worse than I thought it would.
When the fourth slap struck my left cheek, one last wave of defiance crashed over me. I tried to push past his hold on my wrist, but that didn’t work. I tried to buck myself off his knee, but his legs kept me firmly in place.
I snarled and his hand bit into my cheek again, the overwhelming sting catching me by surprise. A sharp jolt radiated through me, making me gasp and inadvertently clench my bottom cheeks as an attempt to protect myself. Another electric shock hurtled through me as his palm struck my bare cheek, leaving me breathless and in shock.
“Connor! Please!”
Without pause, his hand lit into my backside with ruthless force. The scalding hot sting radiated across my ass, almost like my cheeks had caught flame, and I couldn’t help but suck in a breath at the escalating pain.
“You’re going to take me seriously, little girl, and if a bright red bottom is what you need, then that’s exactly what you’re going to get,” Connor scolded, and I bit my lip, trying to keep quiet.
I couldn’t let him know he was getting to me, especially not with Caden watching, too.
“You can’t let him do this,” I appealed to Caden, but his answering smile was so dark that it sent a chill straight down my spine.
